Introduce Draco Malfoy: Blonde Jerk of Today

A/N: Well I'm happy; I have a follower and I didn't get hate mail from random people on the internet. Ok, on with the story.

The blonde blur, normally know as Pansy, tackled Ginny in a sideways hug while gossip exploded from her mouth.

"Have you guys heard about the new student yet? He's supposed to be absolutely gorgeous! I haven't seen him yet of course but…."

"Pans!" Harry cut in as Ginny covered the blonde girls mouth, "We don't really care. People come and go from here all the time, one new kid isn't really going to change everything."

"But Harry..." Pansy whined as she tugged on his Misfits sweater "I want to be the one to show him around the school…..or maybe you can show him around and then tell us all about him."

"You are a complete idiot Pansy!" Blaise screamed through the conversation as he skidded to a stop in the middle of the hallway before leaning against Ginny as he caught his breath "You can't walk into the guys locker room while we're changing and start asking me questions about homework that was due three days ago! More than half the guys in there were naked!"

Pansy flipped her hair over her shoulder before answering "Why does that matter; it's not like I haven't seen it before. Besides, the teacher still thinks I was absent that day so I have to turn it in today."

"How does that make it okay?"

Pansy just shrugged her shoulders before dragging Ginny with her to their first class. Harry just ignored Blaise's questioning glances as they walked intothe opposite direction. Tugging down the sleeves of his hoodie Harry weaved through the crowded morning hallways as he walked to his Technology class.

"Hey Harry, what are you going to do if you actually like this guy?"

"Blaise don't even start. That guy broke my heart and I'm happy that he's gone. I won't allow someone else to do the same thing." Harry murmured tiredly as he walked into his classroom, his black and silver combat boots clinking softly. "I'll text you later."

"Sure Harry. Tell me if anything happens; I'm sorry for bringing that up again."

Harry walked to his seat towards the back of the room and started up his computer. Typing his password into the desktop he opened his finished assignments and spent the time waiting for the bell to ring spinning in his chair. When the bell's obnoxious tone sounded the teacher began walking toward each person and checking their status in his class while the morning announcements sounded over the intercom in their usual monotone. As the graying teacher reached Harry's work area a brisk knock resounded through the room. The teacher muttered unintelligible words under his breath as he flung the door open to come face to face with a tall platinum blonde in punk clothing holding a new student information slip.

"This is classroom A204 right?" The tall teen asked while stepping past the middle-aged instructor and plopping down in the seat next to Harry. "I'm Draco Malfoy; who are you.

"Harry" he replied shaking the hand offered to him. "Harry Potter."