She glared at someone walking her way, growling when he had the nerve to block her way.
"Can Ah help you?" She spat, glaring at the blond Slytherin. He was probably Draco Malfoy.
"You're not one for pleasantries, are you?" He asked in what he thought was a charming matter. But, for Rogue, nothing was charming unless it came from the Cajun. Not that she would admit something like that, of course. "Draco Malfoy." He said his name as if she should've already known that. She did, of course, but that didn't mean she would admit it.
"Sorry, mah name's not Draco Malfoy. Ah think yo' lookin' fo' a Hufflepuff." She smiled sweetly and walked away, leaving the boy shocked and angry.
He stalked into the common room angry and fuming, only to have hands cover his eyes the minute he walked inside.
"Drakie Poo!" Chastity squealed, jumping on Draco from behind.
"Parkinson!" He yelled blindly, "Get the hell off of me!"
"Ha! I knew it!" Chastity said proudly, "Kira! Gimme ten sickles!"
"Is he really that deaf?" Kira asked, handing Chastity the money, "He's spent like, all his life with Pansy and anyone who yells his pet name and hugs him is mistaken for her?"
"Drakie?!" Pansy asked, hearing their conversation, "Is it true? Do you not know me at all!?"
"I know how annoying you are." He said, brushing off her concerns and making his way to his couch. Bloody girls, they were insane.
So that left Kira with her new Hogwarts friend, bored and slightly hyper from pixie sticks.
Hogwarts... beware.
Author's Note: Extremely short chapter, sorry. I had to edit the advertisement I stuck on the bottom of the last chapter since is apparently stupid and didn't let me post the full URL for some wacked up reason, so I thought that I would post another chapter for your reading experience.