DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the the characters or themes used from Harry Potter, those all belong to the amazing author of Harry Potter. (For some reason whenever I try to type her name it deletes it...)
Enjoy :D
Chapter 1
Draco POV
"OI DRACO PASS ME THE PUMPKIN JUICE, MA MOUTH IS AS DRY AS THE MUGGLE SAHARA DESERT!" screamed the voice that could only belong to a particular black Italian boy.
"BLAISE CAN'T YOU SEE DRACY POO WAS PROBABLY THINKING OF SOME VERY IMPORTANT MANNERS! IF YOU'RE SO THIRSTY THEN LIFT YOUR ARSE AND GET THE JUICE YOURSELF, DON'T SHOUT AT POOR INNOCENT DRACO!" screamed none other than Pansy Parkinson.
I sighed it was only the first day of his sixth year at Hogwarts, and it already had a bumpy start. He thought back to earlier that evening.
*FLASH BACK*
After teaching Potter a lesson for eavesdropping on him, I walked the familiar wooded path towards Hogwarts like I have done so many times. However unlike any of the other times I appreciate the beauty of the trees, the shadows, the nature, the atmosphere and well everything. It made me feel at peace, and the lingering thought that this may be the last time I will ever feel so at peace.
I glance at my watch, Potter's probably his way back to London. I smirk, at least the year had a good start he wasn't sure how it was going to end though. Suddenly he was stopped, security want to check his luggage. All the positive emotions I had before were out of the window. It has already begun, I'm already being treated suspiciously. Then I spot Potter and the blonde loon. Well at least his nose doesn't look so good.
*END OF FLASH BACK*
I smirk remembering the odd looks Harry got as he entered the Great Hall with his messed up face.
"WOAH DRACO IS SMIRKING EVILLY! WHAT DID YOU DO DUDE? TELL ME! WAS IT MEAN? WHY DIDN'T YOU LET ME IN ON THE ACTION?" I sighed, Blaise was at it again. Pansy is bound to shout now.
"OI BLAISE YOU IDIOT! DIDN'T I TELL YOU BEFORE NOT TO SHOUT AT DRACO?" There you go, I smile. Maybe, just maybe these small normal moments while keep me sane.
"I WOULDN'T HAVE TO SHOUT IF HIS UGLY MALFOY FACE WOULD ACTUALLY REPLY FOR HIMSELF FOR ONCE!" I smile again.
"AT LEAST THIS UGLY FACE OF MINE CAN STILL PICK UP GIRLS, I WOULDN'T SAY THE SAME FOR YOU BLAISE."
It's moments like this that I will miss, and at that moment the door opens as a petite chestnut haired girl who I've never seen before makes her way to the Gryffindor table.
Unknown POV
"Dumbledore has found the girl, my Lord."
I smile, "You are dismissed." The man bows deeply and then apparates.
Dumbledore has finally found the girl after 7 years, that saves me the trouble of finding her myself. Everything is finally coming together. I laugh, Now I only need to get those ancient texts.
Thank you all for reading! I am trying to keep most of the plot of the sixth book, but sorry if anything seems confusing or whatever...just ask me if you have any questions and I'll try to answer them as best as I can :)
Most of you can probably guess who the mystery person is but ah well...I don't really like this chapter...
Hopefully I will write the next one better!
Baii
Allic~
