DISCLAIMER: (forgot this in the first two chapters!) none of these
characters are mine, no matter how hard I think and use the power of my
mind to own them. The only thing I own is the storyline.
Okay, third chapter. Bit of a run-in with the Slytherin girls. I'll make my paragraphs clearer now. Here goes.
Virginia slowly slipped into consciousness.
Damn! My head really hurts. she thought to herself. She suddenly remembered that she wasn't with Ron, Harry or Hermione. She was with Pansy Parkinson and her stupid Slytherin sluts. On the verge of panic, Virginia tried to get up but couldn't, and realized she was tied to a chair. Blindfolded.
"Well, well, well." came Pansy's voice in front of her. "Little Weasley girl trying to escape me? Let's just see about that." Pansy hit Virginia as hard as she could on the face.
"What do you want from me, Parkinson?" Virginia screamed, on the brink of tears. Shit, that hurt! she thought to herself, as she tried to stop tears from rolling down her face. "I haven't done anything to you!"
"No, you're right. You haven't done anything to me. You've just done something that I find quite interesting. Isn't that right, girls?" Pansy replied. A collective, sycophantic giggle rose around Virginia.
"What have I done this time that you would find so interesting? As if what you do as the Slytherin slut isn't interesting enough" Virginia spat out, prepared to answer Pansy back.
"Well, I was told by a little bird that you did something to anger Potter and that bitch girl, Granger." Pansy replied slowly, but nevertheless slapped Virginia hard on the face.
Virginia sucked in her breath sharply.
"I was told that you actually broke the two of them up, if I'm not mistaken? Hmmm?" Pansy continued, in a cold voice. "Well, have I heard right? Or is Draco trying to manipulate me again?"
Virginia was shaking in her seat now. Not because she was scared, but because of anger. "Who the hell told that slimy git, Malfoy about what I did?" she said, cautiously. "Ron would never go bragging about it, neither would Harry or Hermione. I've soiled them too much, those brats."
Virginia was still going to keep on talking when all of a sudden, her blindfold was ripped of, and she was momentarily blinded by light. She looked around her and saw that she was surrounded by the Slytherin girls, all friends of Pansy. They were looking at her with weird expressions on their faces, as if unsure of what to do.
This is interesting Virginia thought to herself. "Well? So what if I did that? What is it to you? Harry, Ron and Hermione were never your friends, and never will be, you lowlife, cheap sluts!" she shouted at them. One girl suddenly raised her hand to strike Virginia, but was stopped by Pansy.
"We've got a bit of a temper, haven't we?" Pansy said, and clicked her tongue. "I'm not saying that I care about them. I'm just saying that you have the makings of a Slytherin girl. Care to join us? I don't know why I've never noticed you before.. Maybe you've hung out with the Gryffindors too long?"
At the last statement, Virginia's blood boiled.
"NO! I have not hung out with the Gryffindors too long! I never even liked them! Stupid prats who claim they have courage and loyalty! I don't like anybody in this stupid, godforsaken school! And why they HELL should I care to join your stupid, slutty group?! You're nothing but a bunch of sluts who hang around Draco Malfoy and his equally stupid tag along boulders just so you have someone who pays attention to y-"
SMACK! Virginia was hit square in the face by the same thing that hit her on the head. She felt a trickle of blood run down the side of her face.
"Why, you f***ing little BITCH! How dare you insult us? Do you even know who you're dealing with?! We here girls from Slytherin are all from respectable, wizarding families. One wrong move and you'll pay for it, Weasley." Pansy said, her voice deathly serious.
Virginia did not know what happened next, because she completely blacked out.
Draco Malfoy was listening all the while pug faced Pansy and her friends were having a little "talk" with Weasley. He even heard them as they beat her up.
"Why, you f***ing little bitch!" Pansy screeched, from behind the door of the compartment.
Ah, her favorite words. Draco thought to himself, smirking.
"How dare you insult us? Do you even know who you're dealing with?! We here girls from Slytherin are all from respectable, wizarding families. One wrong move and you'll pay for it, Weasley." Pansy finished.
Draco heard noises from behind the door which sounded like metal hitting skull. Ouch. he thought to himself, wincing a little. He was about to intrude, when suddenly the door to the compartment opened.
"Drakie!" Pansy said sweetly, her pug like face contorted into a fake smile. She fixed her hair and batted her eyelashes at him. "I was just talking to Weasley girl. Did you overhear our conversation?"
"All of it, actually." Draco drawled in his usual bored tone of voice. What the hell is this bitch getting at, trying to invite the Weasley girl into their gang? Yeah, I told her about what I over heard scar head and weasel talking about, but what the f*** is she going to do? he thought to himself.
"Well, now. I suppose there's nothing to talk about then." Pansy smiled at him fakery once more, and rubbed her breasts against him and caressed his ass. "See you in my room, Draco." She said as she winked at him, and then signed for her gang to follow.
Draco made no response and waited until she was out of sight. What was that all about? As if I had to do something. and what does she mean in her room? I'm not going to f*** her just because she did that. Yeah sure, she's good for occasional sex, but I'm not her permanent sex mate! he thought irritably to himself. He stood in front of the doorway for a bit longer then suddenly remembered that Ginny Weasley was in the compartment.
Draco suddenly slipped in the compartment, to see the handiwork of Pansy, and saw Weasley girl lying on the floor, sprawled out. Blood was on her face, apparently bearing a split lip and bruise temple, where blood flowed to her chin.
Crouching beside Virginia's form, he studied her.
"Mr. Malfoy!" said a cold voice at the doorway, which could only have been one person. Snape. "What are you doing with Ms. Weasley?"
"I. it wasn't me, Severus!" Draco hissed back, cursing Pansy and her stupid group of friends. He felt like he had been set up. "What use do I have with a lowlife like Weasley?"
Snape seemed to ponder on this for a few moments. "Very well, but since you are the last person I saw with her, you will take her to Madame Pomfrey. Who knows what we'll get into if an injured student is found on the train, with you and me as the last people who were seen with her?"
"Why me? You're the teacher!" Draco answered back, irritated.
"You heard me, Malfoy." Snape said dangerously, and turned around to walk out.
Damn Snape! If he wasn't so close to my father, I would have killed the son of a bitch! Draco fumed. Looking down once more at Virginia, he let out a sigh of exasperation and lifted her up off the floor. He was surprised how much she weighed. He expected her to be as lightweight as a feather, considering how skinny she looked. He looked at her again and studied her form. Nice tits he thought, and smiled to himself. He looked around to see if anybody was watching and was satisfied that no one was around. He walked out and off the train and into the castle grounds, but not before ordering Crabbe and Goyle to get his bags, including Weasley's bags.
No use trying to ruin her school year, since I will be held liable for it. And I hate being held liable for anything. Plus, that Snape has his eye on me. he thought to himself, extremely pissed off.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Madame Pomfrey greeted them cheerfully.
"How are you now, Draco?" she smiled up at him. Her smile vanished when she saw for the first time who he was carrying. "Oh! Dear me! What happened to her?" she said, worry evident in her voice.
"Dunno.." Draco replied, irritated that he had to be in the hospital wing instead of at the Great Hall, where he could be eating and pissing Potter off now. "Can I go now?" he asked, irritably.
"Of course, of course." Madame Pomfrey replied, already busy healing Virginia's cuts and bruises. "Off you go now!" she said to Draco.
Draco breathed a sigh of relief and stalked out of the hospital wing and into the Great Hall.
Okay. End of chapter. What do you think? Still no action here. *smack!* hits self on head. I'm getting to it already! Oh yeah, please review! I want to know if you think this story is still worth reading.
Okay, third chapter. Bit of a run-in with the Slytherin girls. I'll make my paragraphs clearer now. Here goes.
Virginia slowly slipped into consciousness.
Damn! My head really hurts. she thought to herself. She suddenly remembered that she wasn't with Ron, Harry or Hermione. She was with Pansy Parkinson and her stupid Slytherin sluts. On the verge of panic, Virginia tried to get up but couldn't, and realized she was tied to a chair. Blindfolded.
"Well, well, well." came Pansy's voice in front of her. "Little Weasley girl trying to escape me? Let's just see about that." Pansy hit Virginia as hard as she could on the face.
"What do you want from me, Parkinson?" Virginia screamed, on the brink of tears. Shit, that hurt! she thought to herself, as she tried to stop tears from rolling down her face. "I haven't done anything to you!"
"No, you're right. You haven't done anything to me. You've just done something that I find quite interesting. Isn't that right, girls?" Pansy replied. A collective, sycophantic giggle rose around Virginia.
"What have I done this time that you would find so interesting? As if what you do as the Slytherin slut isn't interesting enough" Virginia spat out, prepared to answer Pansy back.
"Well, I was told by a little bird that you did something to anger Potter and that bitch girl, Granger." Pansy replied slowly, but nevertheless slapped Virginia hard on the face.
Virginia sucked in her breath sharply.
"I was told that you actually broke the two of them up, if I'm not mistaken? Hmmm?" Pansy continued, in a cold voice. "Well, have I heard right? Or is Draco trying to manipulate me again?"
Virginia was shaking in her seat now. Not because she was scared, but because of anger. "Who the hell told that slimy git, Malfoy about what I did?" she said, cautiously. "Ron would never go bragging about it, neither would Harry or Hermione. I've soiled them too much, those brats."
Virginia was still going to keep on talking when all of a sudden, her blindfold was ripped of, and she was momentarily blinded by light. She looked around her and saw that she was surrounded by the Slytherin girls, all friends of Pansy. They were looking at her with weird expressions on their faces, as if unsure of what to do.
This is interesting Virginia thought to herself. "Well? So what if I did that? What is it to you? Harry, Ron and Hermione were never your friends, and never will be, you lowlife, cheap sluts!" she shouted at them. One girl suddenly raised her hand to strike Virginia, but was stopped by Pansy.
"We've got a bit of a temper, haven't we?" Pansy said, and clicked her tongue. "I'm not saying that I care about them. I'm just saying that you have the makings of a Slytherin girl. Care to join us? I don't know why I've never noticed you before.. Maybe you've hung out with the Gryffindors too long?"
At the last statement, Virginia's blood boiled.
"NO! I have not hung out with the Gryffindors too long! I never even liked them! Stupid prats who claim they have courage and loyalty! I don't like anybody in this stupid, godforsaken school! And why they HELL should I care to join your stupid, slutty group?! You're nothing but a bunch of sluts who hang around Draco Malfoy and his equally stupid tag along boulders just so you have someone who pays attention to y-"
SMACK! Virginia was hit square in the face by the same thing that hit her on the head. She felt a trickle of blood run down the side of her face.
"Why, you f***ing little BITCH! How dare you insult us? Do you even know who you're dealing with?! We here girls from Slytherin are all from respectable, wizarding families. One wrong move and you'll pay for it, Weasley." Pansy said, her voice deathly serious.
Virginia did not know what happened next, because she completely blacked out.
Draco Malfoy was listening all the while pug faced Pansy and her friends were having a little "talk" with Weasley. He even heard them as they beat her up.
"Why, you f***ing little bitch!" Pansy screeched, from behind the door of the compartment.
Ah, her favorite words. Draco thought to himself, smirking.
"How dare you insult us? Do you even know who you're dealing with?! We here girls from Slytherin are all from respectable, wizarding families. One wrong move and you'll pay for it, Weasley." Pansy finished.
Draco heard noises from behind the door which sounded like metal hitting skull. Ouch. he thought to himself, wincing a little. He was about to intrude, when suddenly the door to the compartment opened.
"Drakie!" Pansy said sweetly, her pug like face contorted into a fake smile. She fixed her hair and batted her eyelashes at him. "I was just talking to Weasley girl. Did you overhear our conversation?"
"All of it, actually." Draco drawled in his usual bored tone of voice. What the hell is this bitch getting at, trying to invite the Weasley girl into their gang? Yeah, I told her about what I over heard scar head and weasel talking about, but what the f*** is she going to do? he thought to himself.
"Well, now. I suppose there's nothing to talk about then." Pansy smiled at him fakery once more, and rubbed her breasts against him and caressed his ass. "See you in my room, Draco." She said as she winked at him, and then signed for her gang to follow.
Draco made no response and waited until she was out of sight. What was that all about? As if I had to do something. and what does she mean in her room? I'm not going to f*** her just because she did that. Yeah sure, she's good for occasional sex, but I'm not her permanent sex mate! he thought irritably to himself. He stood in front of the doorway for a bit longer then suddenly remembered that Ginny Weasley was in the compartment.
Draco suddenly slipped in the compartment, to see the handiwork of Pansy, and saw Weasley girl lying on the floor, sprawled out. Blood was on her face, apparently bearing a split lip and bruise temple, where blood flowed to her chin.
Crouching beside Virginia's form, he studied her.
"Mr. Malfoy!" said a cold voice at the doorway, which could only have been one person. Snape. "What are you doing with Ms. Weasley?"
"I. it wasn't me, Severus!" Draco hissed back, cursing Pansy and her stupid group of friends. He felt like he had been set up. "What use do I have with a lowlife like Weasley?"
Snape seemed to ponder on this for a few moments. "Very well, but since you are the last person I saw with her, you will take her to Madame Pomfrey. Who knows what we'll get into if an injured student is found on the train, with you and me as the last people who were seen with her?"
"Why me? You're the teacher!" Draco answered back, irritated.
"You heard me, Malfoy." Snape said dangerously, and turned around to walk out.
Damn Snape! If he wasn't so close to my father, I would have killed the son of a bitch! Draco fumed. Looking down once more at Virginia, he let out a sigh of exasperation and lifted her up off the floor. He was surprised how much she weighed. He expected her to be as lightweight as a feather, considering how skinny she looked. He looked at her again and studied her form. Nice tits he thought, and smiled to himself. He looked around to see if anybody was watching and was satisfied that no one was around. He walked out and off the train and into the castle grounds, but not before ordering Crabbe and Goyle to get his bags, including Weasley's bags.
No use trying to ruin her school year, since I will be held liable for it. And I hate being held liable for anything. Plus, that Snape has his eye on me. he thought to himself, extremely pissed off.
Upon arriving at the hospital, Madame Pomfrey greeted them cheerfully.
"How are you now, Draco?" she smiled up at him. Her smile vanished when she saw for the first time who he was carrying. "Oh! Dear me! What happened to her?" she said, worry evident in her voice.
"Dunno.." Draco replied, irritated that he had to be in the hospital wing instead of at the Great Hall, where he could be eating and pissing Potter off now. "Can I go now?" he asked, irritably.
"Of course, of course." Madame Pomfrey replied, already busy healing Virginia's cuts and bruises. "Off you go now!" she said to Draco.
Draco breathed a sigh of relief and stalked out of the hospital wing and into the Great Hall.
Okay. End of chapter. What do you think? Still no action here. *smack!* hits self on head. I'm getting to it already! Oh yeah, please review! I want to know if you think this story is still worth reading.
