NUMBER TWENTY-ONE: TURNING DRACO INTO A PIG
Professor McGonagall ran through the halls, headed for the head's dorm. One of the portraits had awoken her yelling about the heads killing each other. She scrambled for the portrait that concealed the door to their rooms. When she arrived, she was so flustered that she couldn't remember the password. The portrait of the young woman that concealed the door had looked concerned, but was adamant that she could not let the professor in with out the password.
"Furby!" the frantic woman finally spit out. She rushed into the head's common room, and froze. The room was filled with feathers, and all the furniture bore gashes and burn marks. She saw Hermione advancing on a nervous looking Draco.
"Your a sleaze Draco Malfoy!" the girl raised her wand. The boy didn't do anything to defend himself. The professor's eyes widened as the boy disappeared, to be replaced by a small pink pig. Hermione turned towards her room and finally noticed the headmistress standing there.
"Oh. Erm. uh. Hello Headmistress." The girl was slowly turning red. She tried to pull her shirt down to cover herself a little better.
"Ms Granger! What on EARTH is going on in here? And why is Mr. Malfoy now a swine?" The girl gave the woman a sheepish look.
"Hewasactinglikeone." the girl muttered.
"What?"
"He was spying on my dreams!" the girl wailed out.
"That is no reason to turn him into a pig young lady! Now, I want you to get some clothes on, and bring yourself and Mr. Malfoy to my office immediately!" The Headmistress whirled and stomped out of the room, leaving Hermione alone with her mess. The girl looked down at the pig. He made a noise at her.
"Oh hush. It's your fault we are in this mess."
Thank you to illeana adaire for this idea. Isnt the thought of Malfoy as a little pink pig so cute? Leave me reviews, and I may get a couple more chapters up for you all.