A/N: Hey you guys email me and I'll send you a pic of my pimpin' mobile! lol its sad, really really sad...OH anyways, back to the subject, Um this chapter introduces one of my marvelous creations, a girl named Flaire. Well read and see and dont forget to review and I like candy.

III. Distractions

Upon entering the common room he noticed the silhouette of a thin tall girl standing by the fire. 'Damn' he thought 'I didnt think there would be anyone in here during dinner!' He cursed silently to himself and decided they'd have to sneak Hermione in. He quietly told Crabbe and Goyle to take her quickly into their dorm while he made a diversion. He counted to three and as the two burly Slytherins bolted across the room, Draco sent sparks flying from the fireplace at which the girl stood. All was going according to plan until Crabbe accidently kicked over a statue of Salazar Slytherin that was at the base of the stairs to the dormitories. They stopped dead in their tracks, fear flooded them. Dracos stomach dropped. Quickly he motioned for them to hurry up and ran over to the girl to distract her from the statue and make sure she wasnt seriously hurt from the sparks. When she turned around to see what the noise was, she found herself being turned roughly back around by Draco who started hurriedly questioning her about if she was alright. She said she was fine then asked what was going on.

"Oh nothing," Draco said, trying not to act suspicious," I just accidently dropped my wand so the flames shot from the fire and on my way down to see if you were alright, i knocked over that statue," He said rather quickly as he gestured to the now-headless statue and the burnt carpet.

"Oh I see" was all she said. She was staring curiously at Draco as though he were a new species of human. He sort of lowered his head with a confused look on his face and peered into her eyes. There was something familiar about her but he couldnt make out what. She seemed to be thinking along the same lines. Awkwardly, Draco said a half-goodbye and hurried up to his dorm. He couldnt help think of that girl with her sleek black hair, ivory skin and penetrating blue sinister looking eyes. 'If she didnt have black hair, she could have passed for a Malfoy' thought Draco. Finally he made it to the 5th year boys dormitory but what met his ears when he turned the knob was a stifled cry from Hermione who was being restrained by Crabbe with a huge hand over her mouth (or should i say half her face).

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