La la la la la!!! *Annonymouse runs around ballet-style and pokes everyone with a magic wand* Ha ha! I'm back! Na na na na na na na! HAH! Wheeeeee!!! Ehem… *cough*… Here's the next chappie!
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Thanks to … Rosie, Pikton, roary14 and Rosie for reviewing! WUV UUU!!!!!!
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Oh… PPS: I just saw an episode of 'The A-Team'! *Exited squeal!* I don't know how, but I did! *Giggle* I don't think it'll be on regularly tho'… *Sigh*… Can I get an 'Amen' when I say "Long live A-Team!!!"… He he he, the young 'uns probably wont remember it…
Here goes…
I cannot believe Snape!
Here I am sulking… again. I seem to do a lot of bumping into unwanted fools and sulking lately. It's what you get for hanging out with Crabbe and Goyle too much. Their stupidity rubs of on ya! *Sigh*
I looked at the snake that tells the time in front of me and I can feel my stomach churning… Quidditch practise soon…
I love Quidditch I really do, but today was just not my day… I'd probably end up with some major injury…
~Some hours and a few cookies later….
I never knew I was good at Divination. Why? Because I am currently in one of Madam Pomfrey's uncomfortable medical-bed things. I wouldn't call it a bed to be honest, but considering that woman has the ability and authority to pour a gallon of dark, ugly, icky tasting stuff down my throat, I thought it wise to stay shut up. So what exactly happened?… Well it started with…
~Flashback~
"MALFOY!" Our new 'beloved' captain hollered… What is it with Captains and shouting???
"Yeah?" I drawled… He then realised that he was in fact yelling at moi a Malfoy. He cowered a little
"Uh… start practising doing… loops and stuff" I nodded curtly and flew. The wind blew my hair back and I instantly felt exhilarated… I loved to fly!
Flying past the Gryfindor girl's room I grinned seeing the Mudblood and Weasel-ette paint banners for Snape's party, seeing them paint and talk excitedly amused me to no end. Well, at least I didn't have to do everything myself.
Flying away I started to do loops and twists, confident in my abilities I did the Wronski Feint, the few people at the stand watching me gasped in surprise. I smirked at them, I knew that I looked good… Well maybe today would end better than it started.
I had just soared up and was getting ready for another dive when I spotted the ugly Mudblood accidentally spill paint on her and the Weasel-ette. They both started giggling. An annoying high pitched sound, I'd imagine. I silently thanked God that I was out here instead of there. Suddenly they took their shirt off and changed, it was only a few seconds but I managed to lose my balance.
As I fell my last thoughts were that I spoke too soon and that I was blushing furiously.
~End Flashback~
They didn't know anyone was watching I suppose, they didn't know anyone fell because they were watching two girls change their shirts. I mentally kicked my self. They of course they didn't know that a team was practising Quidditch outside, so they did what they always did. They changed without closing the curtains first.
Seconds after my thoughts all three of the Musketeers and their tiny pathetic tag-along burst in. I felt myself blush at my sudden recollection of why I fell.
"What happened?" Asked Potty
"Are you okay?"
"Is the party plan still on?"
"Are you permanently injured?"
Question poured, I didn't know who was asking what, man… they're good at giving people headaches. Slowly I began to answer them.
"I fell of my broom at Quidditch practise. I'm okay, party still on…" I frowned as I thought about the last question. It was asked with a tone that was slightly hopeful. "And no. I'm not permanently injured."
"Damn…" I heard Weasel whisper. This promptly earned him, two slaps to the back of the head by the Granger mudblood and her new sidekick… the Weasel-ette.
"Why did you fall off?" Asked Potty abruptly "I mean, you're brilliant on a broom."
Was that..? Did Potty just?…
"You complimented me?" I asked incredulously. Well I'll be damned… HE did!
"Curious Malfoy. Curious. Don't take it as a compliment." He grumbled. How was I supposed to explain that it was two female Gryfindors that caused me to fall? So I just said…
"I slipped. No biggie." I held down a blush that I knew was coming and was pleased to know that it stayed down.
"Party." Said Granger in a small voice. We all looked at her questioningly. "The party is in three weeks! WAKE UP PEOPLE!" She started to hyperventilate. The Weasel-ette gently guided her to another bed whispering comforting word to Granger. I looked at her, I was slightly worried… What was happening? I look to Potty and Weasel to see what their reactions were. Surprisingly, the Weasel just rolled his eyes and Potty groaned.
"She gets panicked easily. " Potty explained. "She panicked a year ago about our N.E.W.T's" I frowned
"We take them on our last year here. We're only in the 6th year now." Behind me I heard her panic again.
"Oh God! Our N.E.W.T's!" Promptly she grabbed Weasel-ette and ran out of the room
"Probably off to the library" Groaned Weasel
"She's a bit nuts ain't she?" I asked to the boys in front of me. They both shrugged
"Yeah… a bit." We were silent for a few seconds. I didn't know what to say, they didn't either most probably.
"Ehm…" Potty coughed… "I think, maybe we should get…"
"OUUUUTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!" Screeched a monster. We all jumped and saw Madam Pomfrey hollering at the top of her voice.
"THE BOY NEEDS REST!" She glared at them, she was hyperventilating a bit. Timidly Potty and Weasel went and finally so did she.
I shrugged and started to drift to sleep slowly my last thought being…
What is it with people these days? Was hyperventilating becoming a new trend???
Wheeee!!!!! *Annonymouse does a lot of complicated back flips that she couldn't possibly do in real life and giggles* I await your owls! Wheeeee!!!! *Annonymouse jumps around as if her legs were in a leg-bind-curse-thing which earned startled looks from her friends* HA HA HA HA! I await your owls!!!!! HA HA HA HA! *Annonymouse jumps towards the fading sunset to the soundtrack of Ally McBeal*
PPPPPPPPPSSSSSSSSS: I lost count of the P's an S's I needed… anyway… I don't own Ally McBeal either! Why am I telling you lot this? Because I CAN! Watcha gonna do huh!? MWA HA HA HA HA! *Dodges flaming arrows…* Okay, okay! I get the picture! Geezzz… Yo people can't take a joke! *Sigh* See ya round then!
I'm really sorry for tha totally pointless chapter… I was sooo hungry I wasn't thinking straight!
