A/N: Okay, okay, I know it's short, but I was gone all day and this was all I could get. And thanks for all of the reviews!
My fave was:
//Ooooh, first guess Draco (Draco-Harry til I die!)... but thinking bout that word 'outcast' I'm thinking maybe our favourite werewolf? Sexy Remus? Am I right?? Ah, but then... "And then I'll be ruined".. could be Draco, could be Ron, could even be Snapey.... ack! Write more! Write more//
Thanks to Wyvern
Other shout outs to my faithful reviewers:
MiZ PuNk - oo me too *bats eyelashes* lol j/k YOU WIN!!!
Alex-chan - sorry! Not him, although if you want, I'll make a story for you about that if you want :)
lily luna - I like the name - moon lily - it looks goood on ya (lol I love that one) Here's your chapter!
Katara - yup!
Hermione - sorry!!! I already have 2 D/G ones, although I'm not sure if I posted the second one yet
Midnight Arrow - this one's for you!
Goddess_of_Laughter - two people said VOLDIE! it's wierd...
novalee - you got it!
Goddess - it is! I dunno if slash is like NC-17 or if it's just the gay thing, but hey, if you wanna write me a NC-17 one e-mail it to me and I'll post it!
oh, my god - NO!! ENOUGH WITH THE 'VOLDIE'S!!!
Nimph - sorry!!
okay, I'll shut up now, and you can keep reading!
Chapter Two - The Beginning
Draco Malfoy sat in the Slytherin common room, thinking about…*him* Maybe he wasn't so bad after all, so many people like him in the first place.
Pansy droned on and on about this and that - in general, all the things that Draco could care less about.
His thoughts wondered back. My my, he certainly did have beautiful eyes. And that hair! It mirrored what was probably inside…
"Draco, are you listening to me?" Pansy screeched.
"Yes, go on." Draco stared straight ahead and Pansy continued to talk.
His body had grown more, Draco had most definitely noticed. He had more muscles than before. And he was so tall! Probably about six foot one, about Draco's height.
Pansy pulled him out of his reverie yet again. "Drakie honey listen to me! I'm starting to think you don't love me anymore." She whined.
"Maybe I don't," Draco muttered.
"Excuse me!" Pansy screamed. "You said you loved me!"
"No I didn't! *You* said I loved you!" He yelled, standing out of his chair.
"You gay fag!" And with the whole Slytherin common room staring at them, Pansy ran up the stairs to her dormitory.
That had been one month ago. Now Draco was an outcast - looked down upon because he was different. Even walking down the halls was torture. Other students calling names, throwing wads of paper, this was his normal day at Hogwarts.
Today was Saturday, a particularly nice Saturday in fact, and Draco felt like going to his secret spot.
He had found his secluded spot when a bunch of rowdy first year Gryffindors had chased him into the Forbidden Forest. Draco wondered around for about two hours before coming across a beautiful meadow with a large willow in the center.
But the beauty of the secluded meadow hadn't changed Draco's attitude at all. If anything, he was more spiteful and hateful than he had been in the first place. He was still cold-hearted, evil, spiteful, sarcastic, cynical Draco Malfoy.
And that cold-hearted, evil, spiteful, sarcastic, cynical Draco Malfoy happened - *just* happened - to melt to a puddle whenever Harry Potter passed him in the halls.
My fave was:
//Ooooh, first guess Draco (Draco-Harry til I die!)... but thinking bout that word 'outcast' I'm thinking maybe our favourite werewolf? Sexy Remus? Am I right?? Ah, but then... "And then I'll be ruined".. could be Draco, could be Ron, could even be Snapey.... ack! Write more! Write more//
Thanks to Wyvern
Other shout outs to my faithful reviewers:
MiZ PuNk - oo me too *bats eyelashes* lol j/k YOU WIN!!!
Alex-chan - sorry! Not him, although if you want, I'll make a story for you about that if you want :)
lily luna - I like the name - moon lily - it looks goood on ya (lol I love that one) Here's your chapter!
Katara - yup!
Hermione - sorry!!! I already have 2 D/G ones, although I'm not sure if I posted the second one yet
Midnight Arrow - this one's for you!
Goddess_of_Laughter - two people said VOLDIE! it's wierd...
novalee - you got it!
Goddess - it is! I dunno if slash is like NC-17 or if it's just the gay thing, but hey, if you wanna write me a NC-17 one e-mail it to me and I'll post it!
oh, my god - NO!! ENOUGH WITH THE 'VOLDIE'S!!!
Nimph - sorry!!
okay, I'll shut up now, and you can keep reading!
Chapter Two - The Beginning
Draco Malfoy sat in the Slytherin common room, thinking about…*him* Maybe he wasn't so bad after all, so many people like him in the first place.
Pansy droned on and on about this and that - in general, all the things that Draco could care less about.
His thoughts wondered back. My my, he certainly did have beautiful eyes. And that hair! It mirrored what was probably inside…
"Draco, are you listening to me?" Pansy screeched.
"Yes, go on." Draco stared straight ahead and Pansy continued to talk.
His body had grown more, Draco had most definitely noticed. He had more muscles than before. And he was so tall! Probably about six foot one, about Draco's height.
Pansy pulled him out of his reverie yet again. "Drakie honey listen to me! I'm starting to think you don't love me anymore." She whined.
"Maybe I don't," Draco muttered.
"Excuse me!" Pansy screamed. "You said you loved me!"
"No I didn't! *You* said I loved you!" He yelled, standing out of his chair.
"You gay fag!" And with the whole Slytherin common room staring at them, Pansy ran up the stairs to her dormitory.
That had been one month ago. Now Draco was an outcast - looked down upon because he was different. Even walking down the halls was torture. Other students calling names, throwing wads of paper, this was his normal day at Hogwarts.
Today was Saturday, a particularly nice Saturday in fact, and Draco felt like going to his secret spot.
He had found his secluded spot when a bunch of rowdy first year Gryffindors had chased him into the Forbidden Forest. Draco wondered around for about two hours before coming across a beautiful meadow with a large willow in the center.
But the beauty of the secluded meadow hadn't changed Draco's attitude at all. If anything, he was more spiteful and hateful than he had been in the first place. He was still cold-hearted, evil, spiteful, sarcastic, cynical Draco Malfoy.
And that cold-hearted, evil, spiteful, sarcastic, cynical Draco Malfoy happened - *just* happened - to melt to a puddle whenever Harry Potter passed him in the halls.