Professor McGonagall stopped as she heard the muffled noises. Tilting her
head to the side and straining to hear better, she found the sounds to be
coming from a broom closet to her left. Turning the handle, she opened the
door, only to find Draco Malfoy come tumbling out, with the brand new
transfer student from Beauxbatons following suite.
Quickly taking notice of both of their flushed faces and the girl's half unbuttoned shirt, as well as observing that Draco's normally immaculate hair was in complete disarray, she simply cocked an eyebrow with a mixed look of disappointment and disgust on her face.
"Well, well, Mr. Malfoy. You certainly have outdone yourself this time. Miss Johansen has not even been at this school three days! Draco, I hate to tell you this, but enough is enough."
"But Professor McGonagall, I was, I mean, we were, uh," stammered Draco.
"What he means is that he was simply giving me a tour of this magnificent school," said 'Miss Johansen,' desperately trying to cover for both their asses.
"And I hardly believe you were showing her the beauty of the broom closet. Save your excuses. I can only imagine what could have happened had I not found you sooner. Draco, I hate to do this, but you've been warned numerous times. This is out of my hands now. I will be informing Professor Dumbledore, as well as your father, Draco," replied McGonagall.
"As for you Miss Johansen," she continued, "seeing that is your first offense, I am merely giving you a warning. But do know this--we do not tolerate this type of behavior at Hogwarts. If we have another similar occurrence, I will be forced to contact your parents as well."
The girl got a very relieved look on her face as she thanked McGongagall.
"I believe dinner is about to begin, so I suggest that head to the Great Hall," said McGonagall.
With a simple, "yes, ma'am," the thoroughly humiliate student turned and walked away.
"Come with me Mr. Malfoy."
Draco's stomach dropped with those five simple words.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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Quickly taking notice of both of their flushed faces and the girl's half unbuttoned shirt, as well as observing that Draco's normally immaculate hair was in complete disarray, she simply cocked an eyebrow with a mixed look of disappointment and disgust on her face.
"Well, well, Mr. Malfoy. You certainly have outdone yourself this time. Miss Johansen has not even been at this school three days! Draco, I hate to tell you this, but enough is enough."
"But Professor McGonagall, I was, I mean, we were, uh," stammered Draco.
"What he means is that he was simply giving me a tour of this magnificent school," said 'Miss Johansen,' desperately trying to cover for both their asses.
"And I hardly believe you were showing her the beauty of the broom closet. Save your excuses. I can only imagine what could have happened had I not found you sooner. Draco, I hate to do this, but you've been warned numerous times. This is out of my hands now. I will be informing Professor Dumbledore, as well as your father, Draco," replied McGonagall.
"As for you Miss Johansen," she continued, "seeing that is your first offense, I am merely giving you a warning. But do know this--we do not tolerate this type of behavior at Hogwarts. If we have another similar occurrence, I will be forced to contact your parents as well."
The girl got a very relieved look on her face as she thanked McGongagall.
"I believe dinner is about to begin, so I suggest that head to the Great Hall," said McGonagall.
With a simple, "yes, ma'am," the thoroughly humiliate student turned and walked away.
"Come with me Mr. Malfoy."
Draco's stomach dropped with those five simple words.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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