Wilted Roses
Chapter Two
By WeasleyLover2
I don't own anything, just the plot's mine. Constructed criticism welcomed. Just review…this is the story you voted on, so I expect a lot of reviews!!! Please r/r and I'll post the next chapter soon!!!
Ron cracked his knuckles menacingly. "Where's that cry-baby git?" he snarled.
"He probably knew you were coming and ran for his life," they heard a sarcastic voice say behind them. Both boys turned around to see Hermione and Lavender following them, Hermione smirking.
"I'd really like to see you guys kick his sorry little ass," Lavender said with a pointed look at Ron. Ron colored slightly.
Harry grinned. "Well, that's what we're going to do." So they set off looking for Malfoy.
They found him, asleep, in a compartment right in the middle of the train. "Oh, look at him, he's sleeping like a baby," Hermione said with fake sweetness. Everyone snorted with laughter at this statement, for it was true, he was sleeping all curled up in a ball, clutching the seat in a death grip just like a favorite blanket.
He woke with a start, hearing the snickers. He opened his eyes to see a group of very pissed teenagers. "Oh, shit," was all he got out before Ron was on top of him, punching his head. Harry was soon to follow. Hermione and Lavender just watched with amusement and some pleasure. Without his cronies to defend him, Draco was a helpless pretty-boy.
But he did, apparently, know how to fight. For soon Ron was thrown across the compartment and Harry was shoved to the floor. Lavender went straight to Ron, and Hermione to Harry. Draco sat up, and tried to wipe all the blood off his face. "You fucking bitch," he spat at Lavender. "You sent them, can't defend yourself, can you? Got to get Weasel and Potter to help. How are you going to pay them back? Oh, yes. You probably already made arrangements for when you're going to sleep with them."
Everyone just stared at him wide eyed, then looked at Lavender. She just sat there, holding Ron's arm, staring at Malfoy. Slowly tears started to form in her eyes.
"You bastard!" Ron was the first to gain his composure and lunged at him again, but Lavender held him back. She got up walked straight up to him and…
**SLAP** He now had a red hand-mark across his left cheek. He stuttered and almost fell over.
"Bitch," he mumbled.
"Yes, that's right. Therefore I have the authority to bitch-slap you," she spat back and stalked off out of the compartment.
Ron hurried after her. Hermione then helped Harry up. They both gave Malfoy evil looks as they made their way out, but he didn't say anymore. He'd been beat.
Short, I know. But I'm working on chapter three right now. I've got a 3-day weekend, so it should be out soon!! Maybe even later today, if we're lucky…please review.
I love you guys!!
Chapter Two
By WeasleyLover2
I don't own anything, just the plot's mine. Constructed criticism welcomed. Just review…this is the story you voted on, so I expect a lot of reviews!!! Please r/r and I'll post the next chapter soon!!!
Ron cracked his knuckles menacingly. "Where's that cry-baby git?" he snarled.
"He probably knew you were coming and ran for his life," they heard a sarcastic voice say behind them. Both boys turned around to see Hermione and Lavender following them, Hermione smirking.
"I'd really like to see you guys kick his sorry little ass," Lavender said with a pointed look at Ron. Ron colored slightly.
Harry grinned. "Well, that's what we're going to do." So they set off looking for Malfoy.
They found him, asleep, in a compartment right in the middle of the train. "Oh, look at him, he's sleeping like a baby," Hermione said with fake sweetness. Everyone snorted with laughter at this statement, for it was true, he was sleeping all curled up in a ball, clutching the seat in a death grip just like a favorite blanket.
He woke with a start, hearing the snickers. He opened his eyes to see a group of very pissed teenagers. "Oh, shit," was all he got out before Ron was on top of him, punching his head. Harry was soon to follow. Hermione and Lavender just watched with amusement and some pleasure. Without his cronies to defend him, Draco was a helpless pretty-boy.
But he did, apparently, know how to fight. For soon Ron was thrown across the compartment and Harry was shoved to the floor. Lavender went straight to Ron, and Hermione to Harry. Draco sat up, and tried to wipe all the blood off his face. "You fucking bitch," he spat at Lavender. "You sent them, can't defend yourself, can you? Got to get Weasel and Potter to help. How are you going to pay them back? Oh, yes. You probably already made arrangements for when you're going to sleep with them."
Everyone just stared at him wide eyed, then looked at Lavender. She just sat there, holding Ron's arm, staring at Malfoy. Slowly tears started to form in her eyes.
"You bastard!" Ron was the first to gain his composure and lunged at him again, but Lavender held him back. She got up walked straight up to him and…
**SLAP** He now had a red hand-mark across his left cheek. He stuttered and almost fell over.
"Bitch," he mumbled.
"Yes, that's right. Therefore I have the authority to bitch-slap you," she spat back and stalked off out of the compartment.
Ron hurried after her. Hermione then helped Harry up. They both gave Malfoy evil looks as they made their way out, but he didn't say anymore. He'd been beat.
Short, I know. But I'm working on chapter three right now. I've got a 3-day weekend, so it should be out soon!! Maybe even later today, if we're lucky…please review.
I love you guys!!