WOO! 3rd chapter!!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, or Yogurt Builders (the person who invented that place was a GENIUS!)
Chapter 3
Draco woke the next morning to the wonderful sent of eggs and bacon. He rolled over and saw a little clock with glowing green numbers. It was FOUR IN THE MORNING?! Draco groaned and rolled over, hoping that more sleep would come. After what felt like forever, he gave up, rolled off the bed, and headed towards the smell.
Draco walked out into the hallway and realized something; he was just in a rather big room and now he was in a rather big hallway. Bigger than what he expected for what seemed to be a low-class muggle-born. The hallway was a warm gold and brown with big windows giving a magnificent view of the night sky and surrounding woods. 'Reminds me, somewhat, of Hogwarts.' Draco thought heading down the hallway.
The hallway opened up to a large round foyer. Draco again realized that he was on the second floor. He took one of the two staircases that hugged the wall all the way down. When he reached the bottom, his ears picked up a sizzling noise. He followed it into a room, which he assumed was the kitchen, and saw Ashley dancing so some unfamiliar beat. She was wearing a tight black tank top and brown boxer shorts that had a bear head's and a moose head's on them along with the words 'sleepy head' on them. Her long hair was pulled up into a messy pony-tail.
Ashley turned around caring a pan of eggs, "Oh good your up," she said placing the pan down on the kitchen island, next to a pan of hash-browns, "I didn't want to wake you up."
"Why is that?" Draco smirked.
"Well, your just so cute when you sleep!" Ashley said in a slickly-sweet voice, Draco bushed a bight red. Ashley snickered and got out two plates, and two forks.
After a few uncomfortable seconds, Draco asked, "Where are your parents? Asleep?"
Ashley didn't answer and started to pile food onto her plate.
"So?" Draco tried again putting eggs onto his own plate.
"They're out of town." She said quickly, not answering Draco's gaze.
"For?" he asked, trying to mask his irritation. Usually girls just spilled things to him, he never had to pull information out of anyone.
"Business. You know things that working parents do." She snapped still not looking at him.
Draco chuckled. She sure is feisty, he thought.
They sat in silence and watched the sunrise. Draco cleared his throat, "So, what are we doing today?"
Ashley put a finger to her chin, "Well, I was thinking that we could go get you some in-style American muggle clothing and then go get some ice cream later."
"Okay." Draco said standing up and stretching. He started walking toward the kitchen door.
"Um Draco? Where are you going?" Draco turned around and faced a rather irritated Ashley.
"I'm going to go take a shower and get ready for the day." He said slowly, was she stupid?
Ashley huffed, "Not until you put your dish in the sink." she pointed to the sink and muttered, "I'm not your mother or maid, y'know."
Draco chuckled again and did what he was told.
Fourteen hours later, Draco Malfoy had a grand total of twenty new outfits, ten new pairs of shoes, a gay guy flirting with him, and thirty or so girls staring and giggling when he was around. Yeah it was a really tiring day.
The gay guy was probably the most embarrassing and awkward thing that ever happened to him.
They were just sitting in some shoe store, when a rather skinny, tall red-head kid came up. He sat next to Draco for a moment and just watched as he tried on dozens of shoes.
Finally he spoke up, and in a high-pitched nasally voice said, "My name is Shawn." He held his hand out.
Draco nodded and shook the stupid muggle's hand, not wanting to be rude in front of everyone.
Shawn was quite for a moment, "So, do you wanna fuck, or not?"
The suddenness of his outburst made Draco drop his next set of shoes. Ashley burst out laughing and Draco just looked at Shawn like he was crazy.
Draco was going to answer when Ashley spoke up, "Mine friend here is -how you call- strait? And a does not speak this language." she spoke in a fake French accent, pausing at the right places, like she was really struggling to speak correctly.
"Ah," Shawn said goodbye in French and ran off.
Ashley burst out laughing when he was out of sight. She then motioned to the older lady helping us that she will be taking the shoes that were still out.
Draco couldn't look at any other guy for two hours.
They were driving in the car - with all of Draco's stuff in the back - going somewhere.
Draco tried asking again (for the billionth time), "Ashley, where are we going?"
"Someplace secret. Now shut up!" She said pulling into a parking spot. She got out and stretched her hands over her head. Draco gulped when he saw her shirt ride up her smooth tummy.
"Come on, Draco! We're here!" Ashley said shutting her door. Draco shook himself and followed her.
"And where is here?" Draco asked folding his arms.
"Yogurt Builders." she said proudly, walking into the brightly colored store. Draco went in after her and took in his surroundings. The back wall had several levers with signs on top. Vanilla, Chocolate, Cookies-n-Cream... He read off to himself. He reached Ashley, she looked like she was in a deep concentration. Her face brightened and took two cups from the wall labeled 'regular' and handed one to him.
"Okay Draco, this is how it works," she said in a matter-of-fact way, "You take a cup and choose a type of frozen yogurt." she pointed to the levers, "When your done with that, you take the lever and push down." she demonstrated while she was talking. She held the cup underneath the lever and chocolate yogurt came out, filling the cup quickly. She pushed the lever back up and the yogurt stopped pouring, "Got it?" she asked when she was done.
Draco nodded and stepped up to the lever labeled vanilla. He positioned the cup underneath and pulled down. The cup filled up quickly and he pushed the lever back up. Only something happened.
The frozen yogurt didn't stop.
"Um, Ashley?" he said.
"Yes?" she turned around to see Draco and his little regular cup overflowing with vanilla. Ashley turned to the lady behind the counter, "Um, excuse me? The machine.."
The lady turned around and gasped, "Second time today, I really should have put an 'out of order' sign..." she trailed off running behind a swinging door.
Ashley grabbed a bigger cup, but was too late. Draco's fell all over him and onto the floor. Ashley laughed and replaced his with the bigger cup. Draco started laughing too and started shaking.
"Aw! Is little Dracky cold?" she said taunting him. Draco playfully pushed her and she slipped, falling backwards along with the cup filled with frozen yogurt. She hit the ground and it spilled all over her.
Draco barked a laugh and said as Ashley started shaking, "Aw! Who's the cold one now?"
Ashley giggled and Draco held out a hand to help her up. A smirk formed on her lips as she grabbed his hand and pulled down. Draco slipped and his face landed on her chest, where all of the yogurt was. Draco thanked the heavens that it covered his blush when he came back up.
Ashley started giggling uncontrollably. Draco nodded like he accepted the fact that he was covered in yogurt all while rubbing it off. He came up with a decent amount then smashed it all onto Ashley's surprised face. She screeched like a little girl before gathering up some in her own hand.
Then the battle began. They vaguely realized that the machine had stopped pouring out the yogurt. They were just having too much fun.
"Hem, Hem." said someone behind them. They turned around and saw the counter lady. She was holding a mop.
Great.
