Draco gathered up his own possessions, along with the Weasley girl's notebook, and raced off to his room. He reached an old, unused classroom and stood in front of the fireplace. He muttered the password. "Tirez et la glace." (Translation- fire and ice) The bricks folded up to reveal a tunnel. Draco entered and the bricks fell back into place. He ran through many tunnels and down many steps, dodging traps that he set many years ago to keep out interlopers.
Finally, he reached a thick wooden door. He pulled off a necklace holding a small, silver key and inserted it just below the door knob. There was a tiny clink as he twisted the key. Draco pushed open the heavy door and entered his private room. He found this place at the end of his first year. He had to find a place away from the annoying girls of Slytherin house.
Draco tossed his bag on the trunk sitting near the closet and tossed himself onto the silver and green clad bed. He slowly opened the notebook and reread the words on the first page. 'I HATE HARRY!' was tattooed on the first page, in big blue letters. So, the youngest Weasley isn't in love with Potter like everyone assumes. Interesting. He flipped to the next page and gazed at it with a confused expression. Here, in foreign pink script, was a test looking layout. He surveyed the strange words.
M.A.S.H.
1. D.T.1. Blue
2. N.L.2. Black
3. S.F.3. Green
4. O.W.4. Turquoise
5. D.M. 5. White
1. Corvette1. 0
2. Ferrari2. 4
3. Jeep3. 2
4. Motorcycle4. 1
5. Broom5. 3
1. France1. Teacher
2. Asia2. Healer
3. Great Britain3. Headmistress
4. Brazil4. Death Eater
5. America5. Mother
mansion apartment shack house
Draco reread the page, but it still made little sense. He was, however, surprised to see some of these terms in the notebook of a Weasley. He rolled his eyes at how stupid the Weasley girl must be to write some incoherent quiz. He continued to read through the notebook as he munched on some rather tasty muck that one of his admirers gave him. Eventually he rested his head on the book and fell asleep.
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-Thank you for reading and please review if you have time. Oh, and btw, muck is a food I made up, which is in fact pretty good. It's a mix of pretzels, powdered sugar, peanut butter, honey, and chocolate.