Malfoy's Future
By silvermoon723
DISCLAIMER:I do not own Harry potter, or Torino. I just wish I did.
Heres the fic!:
Chapter One:The beginning
One day Draco Malfoy was rummaging around. He was really angry because he had just failed a Divination test and Harry n' crew were making fun of him.
"That was so stupid", said Draco angrily. He was looking through his luggage when he spotted a rather odd crystal ball. It was old and dusty, and it was made of what looked like onyx. It had a violet gleam to it.
"Hmmm...", Malfoy said to himself. As soon as he touched the ball a message appeared in it. It read:
Dear Draco,
I made sure to pack this in your case because I knew you would need it. This is no ordinary crystal ball. Yes, it can tell futures, but it is even better because instead of you just seeing your future, it puts you smack dab in the middle of it. Just pick it up, close your eyes, and imagine yourself in the future. When you open your eyes, you should be there. I hope you find it useful!!
Evil Forever,
Father
Draco rubbed his eyes and the image
was gone. He just stared at the crystal for a bit. Be then he got a wonderfully wicked idea!
"If I could see myself in the future", he thought, "Then I could prove everyone wrong and ace divination! And most important, get back that stupid Harry Potter! Mwahahahahaha!!"
So Malfoy held the crystal with both of his hand and shut his eyes tight. He felt himself suddenly twirling and spinning, and he could feel something changing in him. He looked around. There were people dressed in funky costumes everywhere, twirling and dancing with one another and doing high kicks. Most where going through one door, so he went through himself. He saw a huge arena, with and ice everywhere.
"Malfoy!", yelled a man with a heavy accent. "Get up! VE'RE LATE! I tell yaz, if you keep on zleeping in like dat, you'll neva get a shance to practise."
"Ooof", he said. "I zlept terribl—". He stop talking and clasped his hands around his mouth. His voice was deep and gruff, and also had an accent from this foreign country.
He looked around the room. He was on the bottom of one bunk bed. Adjacent to him was another bunkbed, with a man sleeping on it. He had shoulder length hair and was snoring slightly.
"Salchow…", he mumbled. "Hmm….Axel."
"Malfoy!" the man standing up yelled at him. "Go get ready. I'll get the other guys up. We 'ave no time so hurry!"
"Wait!", said Malfoy. "I demand to now where I'm going. Where am I? Where's my…dad?"
"I'll tell you vhat it iz!" Itz competetion time. Ve ave to go. You'll just have to get ready there. GO!"
Malfoy, not wanting to get into anymore trouble woth this vicious man, did what he was told. He walked out of the room in his pajamas to see a long hallway. There were many doors, and there was huge glass french doors at the end. Squinting Malfoy saw a car pull up by the glass doors and beep.
"LET'S GO!!", a feminine voice said from the car.
Malfoy ran to the door and slipped into the backseat of the car. He did not want to get on the bad side of these foreigners. When he got int there were men and women, all silent. Some were listening to walkmen and others were making hand movements. Without warning the lady sped off a long road. It was cold and snowy. They were headed toward a mountain.
"Foreigner", said Malfoy to the woman, "I demand to know where we are going."
"I'll tell you vhere ve are goink", she saud with a chilly laugh. "Ve are going to the ARENA!!"
2b continued.
By silvermoon723
DISCLAIMER:I do not own Harry potter, or Torino. I just wish I did.
Heres the fic!:
Chapter One:The beginning
One day Draco Malfoy was rummaging around. He was really angry because he had just failed a Divination test and Harry n' crew were making fun of him.
"That was so stupid", said Draco angrily. He was looking through his luggage when he spotted a rather odd crystal ball. It was old and dusty, and it was made of what looked like onyx. It had a violet gleam to it.
"Hmmm...", Malfoy said to himself. As soon as he touched the ball a message appeared in it. It read:
Dear Draco,
I made sure to pack this in your case because I knew you would need it. This is no ordinary crystal ball. Yes, it can tell futures, but it is even better because instead of you just seeing your future, it puts you smack dab in the middle of it. Just pick it up, close your eyes, and imagine yourself in the future. When you open your eyes, you should be there. I hope you find it useful!!
Evil Forever,
Father
Draco rubbed his eyes and the image
was gone. He just stared at the crystal for a bit. Be then he got a wonderfully wicked idea!
"If I could see myself in the future", he thought, "Then I could prove everyone wrong and ace divination! And most important, get back that stupid Harry Potter! Mwahahahahaha!!"
So Malfoy held the crystal with both of his hand and shut his eyes tight. He felt himself suddenly twirling and spinning, and he could feel something changing in him. He looked around. There were people dressed in funky costumes everywhere, twirling and dancing with one another and doing high kicks. Most where going through one door, so he went through himself. He saw a huge arena, with and ice everywhere.
"Malfoy!", yelled a man with a heavy accent. "Get up! VE'RE LATE! I tell yaz, if you keep on zleeping in like dat, you'll neva get a shance to practise."
"Ooof", he said. "I zlept terribl—". He stop talking and clasped his hands around his mouth. His voice was deep and gruff, and also had an accent from this foreign country.
He looked around the room. He was on the bottom of one bunk bed. Adjacent to him was another bunkbed, with a man sleeping on it. He had shoulder length hair and was snoring slightly.
"Salchow…", he mumbled. "Hmm….Axel."
"Malfoy!" the man standing up yelled at him. "Go get ready. I'll get the other guys up. We 'ave no time so hurry!"
"Wait!", said Malfoy. "I demand to now where I'm going. Where am I? Where's my…dad?"
"I'll tell you vhat it iz!" Itz competetion time. Ve ave to go. You'll just have to get ready there. GO!"
Malfoy, not wanting to get into anymore trouble woth this vicious man, did what he was told. He walked out of the room in his pajamas to see a long hallway. There were many doors, and there was huge glass french doors at the end. Squinting Malfoy saw a car pull up by the glass doors and beep.
"LET'S GO!!", a feminine voice said from the car.
Malfoy ran to the door and slipped into the backseat of the car. He did not want to get on the bad side of these foreigners. When he got int there were men and women, all silent. Some were listening to walkmen and others were making hand movements. Without warning the lady sped off a long road. It was cold and snowy. They were headed toward a mountain.
"Foreigner", said Malfoy to the woman, "I demand to know where we are going."
"I'll tell you vhere ve are goink", she saud with a chilly laugh. "Ve are going to the ARENA!!"
2b continued.