Yep, last time I checked I wasn't J.K. Rowling. I don't own anything, except my pride!
Harry and Ron run through the corridors in a mad dash to the Slytherin common room. Their plan simple, but effective. While Hermione was in the library pulling her hair out, the boys would wait for their mate, Draco to come back to his dormitory.
"I can't wait!" Ron said said very enthusiastically.
"I know, but we have to wait just a bit more." Harry said. Harry began to pace back and forth. The Slyitherin residences didn't see nor hear their enemies. If only they knew, what a fit they would have? Harry glanced around the room. The Slytherin common room was a long, low underground room with rough stone walls and ceiling from which round, greenish lamps were hanging on chains. (I took that from Chamber of Secrets.) The doors creaked open.
In walked a blond haired boy with a very Slytherin smirk on his face.
"Ready, Ron?" asked Harry, who was slipping his wand out of his pocket. Ron also grabbed his wand. They had planned to jinks him with a stunner, but a better opportunity came.
Pansy Parkison, a pug-faced Slytherin, saw Mafoy come in also. She goes to him and batted her eyes. "Draco, don't you think I am the prettiest girl in Hogwarts… not to mention most popular?" Draco began to smirk, Harry decided a better way to get back at him.
"Rictusempra!" shouted Harry, directing his wand at Mafoy. A jet of silver light comes out of Harry's wand. Mafoy doubles over in laughter. Pansy thought she was being mocked. "I think you are right about you being all that," wheezed Mafoy. Pansy starts to tear up.
"I don't ever won't to see you again, you git!" said she said, as she walked away with her gang of girls. The two Griffindors laugh as they make their way to the library.
That's chapter three! Mafoy got what he deserved! Chapter four will be out very soon.