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A/N- Hey, back with chapter four. Thank-you all of you for reviewing!! Remember I appreciate any reviews!! That's the motto: r&r!!

Summary: Draco is entering is 5th year.there aren't much fics out there that write about Draco's relationship with the other Slytherins, or when they do it's just angst!! Sooo, here is one!! Draco & Slytherins.no angst.guaranteed.

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Chapter Four

Draco came onto the frosted grounds flanked by Greg and Vincent. The other Slytherins were probably already at the Care of Magical Creatures classroom, err, I mean hut, house thing. He shook his head how did that man, giant, um, half man. Hell! It was all too confusing!

The three reached the, erm, the thing, place, um, whatever it was! Draco thought angrily. This is not helping at all. He was meet with Hagrid who was standing in front of the class.

"Good. Everybody's 'ere. This 'ear were all goin' try something different. Centaurs." Hagrid's speech created a few gasps, "Now, Centaurs are almost impossible to find so we're just goin' have to make to do with books and photos for a couple of lessons but, I've managed to full some strings. So, in a few weeks, only for one lessons mind you, we'll have a real Centaur!" The class looked excited and surprised. Even Draco was, Centaurs are mysterious and secretive and were hardly ever seen by humans.

"As I said the next lessons will be spent studyin' up on them so we know all there is to know 'bout them. We don't want any mix ups or mistakes, do we?" Hagrid said as the class nodded. Draco noticed that there were huge crates behind Hagrid and his heart stopped as he remembered last year, the whole class looked like they were too. 'No, No, No' Draco thought.

"Ahh, I see everybody's lookin' at the crates. You see there full of Willows. Willows are small creatures and why I've got them is because they're great bug repellents. The school gardens seem to be getting' eaten, we don't want that. This lessons we're all goin' to plant them. Easy, all you have to do is dig a small hole, place them in and they'll do the rest. The shovels are at the back so you all better get diggin'." Hagrid said as he began to open the crates.

"No we really don't want the gardens getting eaten. We care so much about them, mmmmm all that broccoli." Draco said sarcastically. The Slytherins sniggered.

"Didn't know you cared, Malfoy." Potter said coldly.

"Hey it's Potter, how did you're plastic surgery go? Not to well I say. You still have that scar and yes, don't worry ugly would still say that you're ugly." Draco smirked at Harry.

Ron looked like he would jump on Draco right there and then if it weren't for that both Hermione and Harry were holding onto the back of his robes. Ron's face was red with anger.

"He's not worth it Ron." Hermione hissed.

"What she means Weasley is that you're not worth it but that's nothing new." Blaise said scathingly.

"All of you should really check up on who's not worth it because it definitely doesn't relate to you." Hermione said. Draco's eyes met Hermione's and they held a brief staring contest before Hermione looked down, a blush coming onto her cheeks.

The argument was stopped when Hagrid called them over to the crates which he had just finished opening. The class cautiously went over, last year's events thick in their heads.

Draco looked over into the crate. The Willow reminded him of a racoon, but smaller in size. The Willows were all pure black; their front paws had deadly long claws. Hagrid said that is what made them such good diggers. Trust Hagrid to go for the dangerous creatures.

"Their all friendly, so you don't need to worry 'bout getting' bitten. Once you've finished diggin' carefully pick 'em up, make sure it's by the waist and place 'em in the hole. Everybody got that? Good." Hagrid said.

Hagrid handed him a shovel and pointed to a section of the garden were he was to dig. But as Draco had never dug a hole in his whole entire life and had also never held a shovel, he knew he wasn't going to go very well.

"Um, this can't be that hard." Draco muttered to himself. He held the shovel by the handle, pulled it up and hit the ground with it. No hole. He tried it again and with some Slytherins staring at him, he decided that he was doing it wrong.

After Greg had show and told him how to do it Draco finally had dug a hole. He went to the crate and picked up a Willow, its fur was smooth and at some time he thought it was going to slip out of his hand. Once the Willow was placed in the hole it quickly began to dig and soon it was buried under the ground out of sight.

A bell rang across the school grounds signally the end of the lesson. Draco began to walk back up to the castle giving the Gryffindors one last glare.

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