A Cinderella Story, including a ferret, mudblood and some muddy slippers. Chapter One.
Heya. This is gonna be a short one, but not necessarily a oneshot. Draco, a ferret, Hermione, a mudblood, and some muddy slippers (which will probably will appear towards the end of this story.). This was set in Kindergarten by the way. :)
"Now class, time to get painting! All the painting materials are on your tables so paint the best picture you can show to your mommies and daddies!" Ms. Kayla, the art teacher, said.
"Hehehehe. Crabbe! Goywe! Come hewe!" Draco Malfoy, who couldn't pronounce the letter L and R, said. Gesturing Crabbe and Goyle, who were in the same kindergarten with him, to come over.
This was a muggle kindergarten, but Draco, Crabbe and Goyle already knew how to do magic. Their parents didn't want them exposed to too much magic then.
"Yes Draco?" Crabbe and Goyle said, cooingly. They admired Draco back then too.
"Wook at my painting." He replied solemnly.
"Its…its…fantashticalicyous." Crabbe and Goyle said unanimously, not knowing how to say anything better with sense.
"I know," Draco started, "I just wanted to heaw someone ewse say it, now you can go back to youw own paintings."
A few hours later…
"Alright class! Line up and get your snacks!" Ms. Kayla cooed. She loved children.
The children lined up. When they saw the snacks, which were graham crackers and apple juice, they couldn't resist, so they ran to the table and started grabbing snacks.
"Oh my. Maybe I shouldn't have made them paint for so long." She whispered to herself, "CHILDREN! Please stop and form an orderly line and get your snacks QUIETLY."
Obviously, nobody paid attention to her. They still grabbed snacks.
Hermione Granger, who just finished painting, went to get some snacks. She squeezed through the kids who were crowding around the table, trying to reach for a pack of graham crackers and some apple juice.
"Move aside bucktooth!" even then Draco had a name for her.
"Maybe I could move if your fat butt weren't in the way!" Hermione retorted. It seemed like they were enemies back then…but not for long. Finally, Hermione, dodging all of Draco's insults, got some crackers and juice.
"Success!" she said to herself, and sat down with some of her friends, Anna and Isabella.
Meanwhile, Draco on the other hand, was having a harder time with the snack table.
"Crabbe! Goywe! C'mewe!" he shouted, which was barely heard among the rustling of the students. But Crabbe and Goyle heard it, and came anyway, amidst all the chaos.
"Yes Draco?" Crabbe started, Goyle echoing.
"I want you to get me some cwackews and juice." Draco demanded. "Quickwy!"
"Yessir." Crabbe and Goyle, as messily as they could, got some graham crackers and juice for Draco. "Here you go Draco."
Draco then grabbed the snacks and motioned for Crabbe and Goyle to sit with him. Crabbe and Goyle were so hungry, that they picked up their own snacks on their way to following Draco. They just sat there eating until it was time to go.
"Children! Your parents are here! Don't forget to pick up your paintings and give them to your parents!" Ms. Kayla said, gesturing to the dried paintings clipped on a string. Students ambushed her, grabbing their paintings and running to their parents. Cries of "MOMMY! DADDY!" were heard. Everyone scrambled to his or her parents except Draco.
"Whewe awe you two going?" Draco asked Crabbe and Goyle, who were going to their parents.
"Going to our parents." Crabbe and Goyle replied. Their parents took time to see that their child was happy here, magic or no magic. Draco's parents on the other hand, stayed in the wizarding world, with the Dark Lord, sending a witch nanny to take care of Draco. Stupid parents…stupid nanny! Why did they have to leave me with her? Couldn't they come here themselves? Don't they love me? Draco motioned for them to go away, still waiting for his nanny, …and where is that nanny?
"Dracooooo? Draco dear?" was the cry of Nanny Greta, Draco's nanny, who was a witch, so she could handle all Draco's mischief.
Ugh. There she is. Time to go. "Comiiiiing!" Draco replied. He grabbed his painting, which was a wizard, and walked over to Nanny Greta.
"Draco dear! How was your day?" she asked.
Meanwhile, Hermione was with her parents in her warm cozy home, recalling the events of the day, excluding her fight with Malfoy. She loved it there, and didn't wanna give her parents any reason to stop sending her there. Even then she was an intellectual.
Somehow, both Draco's and Hermione's lives would collide in someway. Either in the future, or soon.
A/N: It sounds like this story is gonna be extended to their older lives, but no, it won't. Unless I get good reviews starting now. )) But this story, in the meanwhile, will revolve around their kindergarten lives.