Draco smiled at Caroline as she sat down, the entire hall stared at Caroline and Draco, yet they refused to notice.
"Hello, I'm Draco Malfoy" said Draco, trying to sound as cool as possible, but there was something about this girl that made him nervous.
"I'm Caroline Howerd" replied Caroline. "My friends call me Caro" she finished.
"So, you're new here?" said Draco stupidly.
"No, I've been here my entire life smart one" replied Caroline with a very sarcastic tone.
Pansy Parkinson saw the smile on Draco's face and immediately felt a pang of jealousy. She introduced herself quickly to Caroline and proceeded to try to enter her into a conversation. Perhaps she could find something to use against her. Draco smiled secretly to himself as Caroline turned to acknowledge Pansy Parkinson. He liked her and she was going to be his, no matter what.
When the feast was finally over, all of the Slytherins headed towardstheir common room. Caroline followed them and stared in amusement at all the first years who were whispering excitedly and trying to make an attempt to talk to Draco. Draco ignored them, he pretended that they didn't exist.
"Amateurs" said Caroline to Pansy.
"They don't know the first thing about getting guys" acknowledged Pansy with a smirk. Perhaps this new Slytherin girl was okay, Pansy thought.
"They think they can get a fifth year looking and dressing like that" replied Caroline. "Well you can't exactly do anything with these robes" admitted Pansy.
"That's because you don't use your imagination. Trust me, there is definitely something you can do with these robes, and don't forget about the times when we're not in class" finished Caroline.
"Like what?" said Pansy. "I'll show you" said Caroline. She was going to have fun with these unimaginative Brits, she knew it.
Caroline and Pansy shared the same dormitory so they spent the night altering Caroline's outfits. She was going to start class with a bang.
***
Caroline and Pansy walked in to the great hall a little late the next day. Caroline had taken her robes and hemmed them slightly, she had altered her Hogwarts vest and turned it into a v-neck sweater so that a little cleavage was showing, she had also taken this opportunity to wear her brand new, leather, stilletto, boots.
When Caroline and Pansy entered the hall, a sudden hush fell across the room. Caroline continued to walk, her heels clicking, and approached the Slytherin table. She sat down next to Pansy and began to eat only the fruit options, there was something wrong with the porridge in this country.
The Great Hall remained silent as Caroline ate. She thought it was amusing. Finally she gave up and turned around in her seat, she stood up slowly, to make an emphasis, and smoothed out her skirt. She looked at the first year girls sitting at the Hufflepuff table and calmly said:
"What? You've never seen someone with fashion sense before?"
The Slytherin table stared to laugh, and the girl Caroline had commented to, turned red. Caroline then proceeded to stand up on the Slytherin table.
"Hello everyone. My name is Caroline Howerd and I realize that I am the first exciting thing that has happened to you in a while, but that doesn't mean you can stare at me as if I am a monkey at the zoo."
The students in the hall seemed to take the hint and resumed their conversations.
***
Caroline was walking down the hall, heels clicking. Draco suddenly appeared out of no where in front of her and pushed her into a corner.
"Get the fuck off me, asshole" said Caroline.
"Shhh..." said Draco "I wanted to ask you something" he said.
"Well, get on with it"
"I know this is a bit sudden but I was wondering if I could do this" he finished as he pressed his mouth gently upon hers. Caroline got lost in his kiss, and didn't mind it one bit but it occured to her that if this got out she would be labeled as an easy girl, so she pushed Draco off of her quickly.
"I am not a whore" she said to him "You either ask me out politely or you won't be gettin' any of the sugar you, and the rest of the male population, seem to want" she said to him with a final and definitive tone.
"Sounds good" said Draco and he resumed their kiss.
***
