Me: Come on, do it, for me?
Draco: -exasperated- You're a lunatic.
Me: -smiles- Thanks, DO IT!
Draco: ... Do I have to?
Me: -taps foot impatiently-
Draco: -disappointed- Read and Review...
Me: Very well.
Draco: -makes a move to go toward the door- Me: Nah ah ah, you're staying.
Draco: -groans-
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I groan. My muscles were KILLING me. Not only that, but Flint was being extra hard on him. Damn him and his instinct to snap back.
"Hey, Draco." Someone whispered behind me.
I whip around, hand on my wand instinctively. It was just a first year Slytherin.
"Who are you and what do you want."
She shakily handed me an envelope and shrunk back instantly when I touched it. I flipped the envelope over to open it and stared at was before my eyes.
"Shit." I murmured.
I quickly glance up. The first year was already gone, and no one was surrounding me. I chase after the first year.
"H-HEY! YOU!" I yelled after the first year.
She turned around with genuine fear on her face.
"What do you want Mr. Malfoy?" She squeaked.
I caught my breath before I said, "Where'd you get this?"
She frowned for a second. She shrugged slightly, "It floated in from the window."
"Where were you?"
"Library, sir."
"Did you see what was on the back?"
"No, sir, I just brought you the letter."
I nod and stare at her.
"You sure?"
She nods, unsure why I was asking.
"Alright, um.. thanks."
She nodded and scrambled off. I look at the letter again. The Dark Mark stared just as icily back.
I slowly opened the letter.
Draco: Can I leave now?
Me: -sighs- FINEEEEEEEEEEEE
Draco: -moves toward the door-
Me: WAIT.
Draco: What.
Me: Say it...
Draco: -snarls- Read and review..
Me: NOW, you can leave.
Draco: -runs-