N/A : I own nothing.
Sorry about not writting in a while. Stupid Exams!
Chapter 2
Back To Hogwarts!
The remained of the summer passed quickly and September the first was drawing near. This meant Draco would be returing to school.
"Draco, are you ready to go to the train station." Narcissa inquired coming into his room.
"I'm ready." Draco sighed.
"Are you sure you have everything you need?"
"Yes I have everything."
"Well, lets get going then."
Draco and Narcissa used Floo Powder in the fire to get the platform 9 and 3/4 . When they arrived, the train was just being loaded and there were students everywhere.
"Well, by Mom."
"Bye Draco, good luck."
"Thanks Mom, I'm gonna go find Crabbe and Goyle."
Draco got on the train and quickly found his 'friends' Vincent and Gregory.
"Hey guys." Draco said.
"Hi, Draco." Crabbe said.
"We're going back to this Hell hole." Goyle voiced what was on all their minds.
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The train ride went smoothly and so did the feast for the first years'. The next day they began classes onec more.
"Hey, Crabbe, what do we have first?" Draco asked.
"Potions, with Gryffindor."
"Thank God Snape likes you two or you'd probably fail." Draco laughed.
"I'd watch it if I were you, Malfoy." Goyle threatened.
"I'm not afraid of you." Draco shot back. "My father could kill you two without even thinking.
They made their way down to the Potions class in the dungeon and sat in their normal seats at the front of the class. About a minute later the Gryffindor's enter and sat down.
"Well…if it isn't the great Harry Potter!" Draco mocked giving a bow.
"Oh shut up. Malfoy." Harry muttered.
"Oww…I'm so scared."
"Everyone take your seats and be quite." Professor Snape entered the classroom. "Now I hope your summers were good, but I don't want ot hear about it in my class. We are here to work not to socialize."
Severus Snape was the head of the Slytherin house, and a habit of favoring Slytherin. Draco was what is commonly called a "Teacher's Pet."
As class ended, and all the students rushed off, Ron Weasley came up behind Draco.
"Well if it isn't Snape's little pet." Ron sneered, "His little dragon."
"Shut up, Weasley."
"Make me, Malfoy, you might get everything you want at home but you won't here, you spoiled little brat."
"You had better watch it, Weasley."
"What are you going to do?" Ron called as Draco walked away. "Call your Death Eater father after me or get him to send You-Know-Who."
"Shut up, Ron." Draco turned around. "At least I'm not wearing hand-me-down robes."
"At least my father can do honest work and not have to pay for his son's way through school to the headmaster at the end of the year."
" Yeah, bet he paid Dumbledore to let you pass the year." Harry put in.
"Stay out of this, Potter."
"Make me, Draco, or will you get your body guards after me?"
Draco turned his back to walk away but Ron jumped him, knocking the small blonde to the ground. Ron got up and grabbed Draco by his robes and pushed him against the wall. He punched him in the stomach and Malfoy found himself on the floor again. Just as this happened Professor McGonagall and Snape wre walking down the hall and saw the scene unfold.
"Stop this, now!" Snape yelled.
"What happened here?" McGonagall demanded.
"Malfoy insulted, Ron." Harry supplied.
"He started it." Crabbe defended his friend.
"Severus you take Mr. Malfoy up to the hospital wing and Mr. Weasley you come with me." McGonagall instructed.
Snape picked Draco up and disappeared down the hall.