A/N: Its short, and I personally don't like it all that much, but perhaps you will enjoy it. So, yes, I've been doing a lot of oneshots lately, because I won't start another series until I'm done with this. But once I am done with it I have some gorgeous plot ideas... and just as a warning now my favorite curse is the cruciatus curse, and I like to use it in stories. A lot. I guess I'm just a freak like that... Anyways, Review please! ENJOY!

8. Ask Professor McGonagal 'if you can borrow her wig for Halloween' if she says no, or denies that it is a wig, say 'my father will hear about this'

It was two weeks later, and Draco remained uncastrated, and the only anxiety that remained from the last task's event was the occasional nightmare about wooden spoons. But, that aside, school life had returned to normal after Draco had bought an expensive necklace for Pansy from Hogsmeade, and apologized to her as sincerely as he could. She had immediately gone back to being completely and hopelessly infatuated with him, which wasn't an entirely good thing, either.

Draco had decided that it was now time to progress to task number eight, which he was looking forward to quite a bit.

McGonogal always had been Draco's least favorite professor. It was obvious the way she favored Gryffindors, and she seemed to have something against Draco in particular. He had absolutely no problem when it came to offending her for the task's sake.

He made his way through the corridors at a quick pace, and, once reaching the classroom, knocked loudly on the door.

"Come in." The stern voice from behind the door said. Draco pushed open the door and entered the classroom.

"Yes, Mr. Malfoy?" She asked reluctantly, disappointed that it was him of all people.

"Professor, I was wondering if I could ask a favor of you..." He started.

"What is it that you need, ... tutoring?" She said and smirked slightly, which irritated Draco.

"Surely, Professor, you must realize that an excellent student like me has no use for such things!" Draco replied.

"Well tell me what it is that you want, so I can return to what I was doing. These essays don't grade themselves you know..." She tapped her fingers impatiently against the desk.

"Well, as you may know, Halloween is approaching..." Draco said tenatively.

"I wasn't aware that you participated in the Muggle Holiday..."

"Of course I do! Its... tradition...for... Anyways, I was wondering if..." He trailed off.

"Spit it out, Malfoy!" She said, not hiding her imaptience.

"If I could borrow your wig for my costume!" He said excitedly, as an evil grin came over his face.

"Wha- How could- Its not... Its not a wig! And I assure you that the request itself is completely inappropriate!" She scolded, red in the face. Draco glared at her.

"My father will hear about this." He threatened and he turned and exited the room.