Chapter 3: Losing Her Mind
The next Morning the others followed me out of Gryffindor Property. I took a single step outside and saw Malfoy right in front of me.
I was tempted to run back inside. Then I decided that's what cowards do. I stared straight back into those ice cold eyes without blinking.
"Would you stop staring at me?!" I snapped.
"What a fiery temper you have. I'll have to change that," he said winking at me.
I shuttered. Did ferret boy just wink at me? I think I'm going to be really sick now. I recovered though. I was ticked. Ferret boy winked at me. I wasn't about to let that go down easily.
"No one but me can change my personality. And I have a few ground rules if I have to serve your royal sickness," I snarled.
He arched his eyebrow at me.
"Rules?"
"Yeah rules. How long did it take you to have that information transfer through you think skull? Well don't worry, they're all things you can't command me to do. Things I would never do," I retorted.
"So for example you wouldn't physically hurt someone," he said smiling.
"Unless they were in Slytherin or the person's a jack ass like you. See I'm really quite flexible."
"So am I. There's tons of ways I can make you suffer."
So, both of us marched into the great hall talking. Well I was trying to annoy him but he didn't seem to care.
"You know I could really do with a soda," he said, "go down to the kitchens and fetch me a Dragon Mist."
"Fine," I snapped.
I ran down to the kitchens. The house elves surrounded me asking me what I wanted and bowing and everything. An elf fetched me two sodas. Just then a mean yet simple prank popped into my head.
I took one of the sodas and shook it to a point where it would explode.
I ran back to the great hall and gave Malfoy the drink. I dashed to the Gryffindor table before he could tell me to do anything else.
"I'm soo sorry," Ron pleaded, "I'll help you in anyway I can. I swear."
"Okay. First when I say look, look at Malfoy," I said.
He gave me a bizarre look but didn't ask any questions.
"Look," I whispered a second or so later.
Malfoy had just taken the lid off and the soda sprayed him. Everyone bursted out laughing. Ron had fallen off his chair laughing and was clenching his stomach.
I was laughing along with everyone else, not caring about the consequences, not caring about what Malfoy was going to do to me. When something like this happens to Malfoy it's priceless.
I caught Malfoy's eye and winked.
Fred and George dashed over to us.
"Brilliant yet soo simple"
"Great show"
"If you ever need help pranking tell us"
"Alright," I replied laughing harder than ever.
The two left laughing while trying to use each other as support.
"Nice prank," a voice hissed into my ear.
I turned and saw Malfoy his pale face next to mine. I gave him an innocent smile that had a hint of evil in it.
"I wanted to make it seem like the title. Dragons have fire explode from their mouths and then it turns into a soft mist that soaked you. Didn't work out as well as I planned but you only gave me a mere moment to think it up. Next time I'll try to make it a bit more exciting for you."
He glared at me and poured the remaining soda over my head.
"Is this the part where I'm supposed to say 'I'm melting'?" I asked laughter surrounding us.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple," he hissed into my ear quietly, "this is day one."
And with that he left the great hall.
"Yes it is day one. What should I do to him on day two?" I roared out to the crowd still surrounding me. Laughter filled the air once more followed by comments of what I should do to Malfoy tomorrow.
~Draco's POV~ I had a field day washing the remaining soda out of my hair. Then I had to reapply my gel which got washed off.
I needed a way to get revenge. But first.
I met Justine in the hallway and commanded her to carry Goyle, Crabbe, and my books. She took the books without hesitation and was actually able to move faster then us and we weren't carrying anything.
"We can't do magic in the corridors you know," I said smirking. I figured she probably put a charm on it to make it lighter.
"Pathetic, I didn't use magic. I used strength. Now if you'll excuse me I have to go," she shot back at me fuming.
She dropped the books on the table and dashed out. I wanted to call her back but she was really fast for a girl. Besides I didn't want to waist energy calling her back. It's a waist of time. And time is money.
Then a thought occurred to me. Justine wasn't like other girls. So if I treated her the way other girls like to be treated by me, she would go nuts.
So after Potions we both had Care for Magical Creatures. Justine took the books from us and dashed to Hagrid's hut. I thought she would be tired from carrying soo many books. She dumped our books in the mushy grass where the ground was covered in mud and dashed off.
"Wait," I snapped calling her back. Time to put my plan into action.
"What?!"
"Come here."
She came over and stopped right in front of me.
"What do you want Mal-fool?"
"You aren't to physically harm me this week."
"You called me over here for that?!"
I return I smacked her ass.
~Justine's POV~ What did that son of a bitch just do to me?
My God.
I tried to slap him but my magic held me back. So instead I .
"MALFOY YOU PERVERT! WAIT TILL THIS PROMISE WEARS OFF! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU! YOU MOTHER FUCKING PERVERT!"
"Language Justine. And didn't I tell you not to call me by my last name?" he said taunting me.
"Don't you dare call me by my first name Mal-jack ass!" I roared taking his words quite personally.
I felt a heavy hand placed over my shoulder. I looked up to see Hagrid. His eyes were twinkling and I deeply regretted my out bursts.
"Hagrid I'm soo sorry. I-"
"No need ter explain. But could I start der class now?" he asked beaming down at me.
I turned a deep red.
"Of course," I replied.
I walked away from Malfoy making sure I splashed his clothes with mud.
The next Morning the others followed me out of Gryffindor Property. I took a single step outside and saw Malfoy right in front of me.
I was tempted to run back inside. Then I decided that's what cowards do. I stared straight back into those ice cold eyes without blinking.
"Would you stop staring at me?!" I snapped.
"What a fiery temper you have. I'll have to change that," he said winking at me.
I shuttered. Did ferret boy just wink at me? I think I'm going to be really sick now. I recovered though. I was ticked. Ferret boy winked at me. I wasn't about to let that go down easily.
"No one but me can change my personality. And I have a few ground rules if I have to serve your royal sickness," I snarled.
He arched his eyebrow at me.
"Rules?"
"Yeah rules. How long did it take you to have that information transfer through you think skull? Well don't worry, they're all things you can't command me to do. Things I would never do," I retorted.
"So for example you wouldn't physically hurt someone," he said smiling.
"Unless they were in Slytherin or the person's a jack ass like you. See I'm really quite flexible."
"So am I. There's tons of ways I can make you suffer."
So, both of us marched into the great hall talking. Well I was trying to annoy him but he didn't seem to care.
"You know I could really do with a soda," he said, "go down to the kitchens and fetch me a Dragon Mist."
"Fine," I snapped.
I ran down to the kitchens. The house elves surrounded me asking me what I wanted and bowing and everything. An elf fetched me two sodas. Just then a mean yet simple prank popped into my head.
I took one of the sodas and shook it to a point where it would explode.
I ran back to the great hall and gave Malfoy the drink. I dashed to the Gryffindor table before he could tell me to do anything else.
"I'm soo sorry," Ron pleaded, "I'll help you in anyway I can. I swear."
"Okay. First when I say look, look at Malfoy," I said.
He gave me a bizarre look but didn't ask any questions.
"Look," I whispered a second or so later.
Malfoy had just taken the lid off and the soda sprayed him. Everyone bursted out laughing. Ron had fallen off his chair laughing and was clenching his stomach.
I was laughing along with everyone else, not caring about the consequences, not caring about what Malfoy was going to do to me. When something like this happens to Malfoy it's priceless.
I caught Malfoy's eye and winked.
Fred and George dashed over to us.
"Brilliant yet soo simple"
"Great show"
"If you ever need help pranking tell us"
"Alright," I replied laughing harder than ever.
The two left laughing while trying to use each other as support.
"Nice prank," a voice hissed into my ear.
I turned and saw Malfoy his pale face next to mine. I gave him an innocent smile that had a hint of evil in it.
"I wanted to make it seem like the title. Dragons have fire explode from their mouths and then it turns into a soft mist that soaked you. Didn't work out as well as I planned but you only gave me a mere moment to think it up. Next time I'll try to make it a bit more exciting for you."
He glared at me and poured the remaining soda over my head.
"Is this the part where I'm supposed to say 'I'm melting'?" I asked laughter surrounding us.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple," he hissed into my ear quietly, "this is day one."
And with that he left the great hall.
"Yes it is day one. What should I do to him on day two?" I roared out to the crowd still surrounding me. Laughter filled the air once more followed by comments of what I should do to Malfoy tomorrow.
~Draco's POV~ I had a field day washing the remaining soda out of my hair. Then I had to reapply my gel which got washed off.
I needed a way to get revenge. But first.
I met Justine in the hallway and commanded her to carry Goyle, Crabbe, and my books. She took the books without hesitation and was actually able to move faster then us and we weren't carrying anything.
"We can't do magic in the corridors you know," I said smirking. I figured she probably put a charm on it to make it lighter.
"Pathetic, I didn't use magic. I used strength. Now if you'll excuse me I have to go," she shot back at me fuming.
She dropped the books on the table and dashed out. I wanted to call her back but she was really fast for a girl. Besides I didn't want to waist energy calling her back. It's a waist of time. And time is money.
Then a thought occurred to me. Justine wasn't like other girls. So if I treated her the way other girls like to be treated by me, she would go nuts.
So after Potions we both had Care for Magical Creatures. Justine took the books from us and dashed to Hagrid's hut. I thought she would be tired from carrying soo many books. She dumped our books in the mushy grass where the ground was covered in mud and dashed off.
"Wait," I snapped calling her back. Time to put my plan into action.
"What?!"
"Come here."
She came over and stopped right in front of me.
"What do you want Mal-fool?"
"You aren't to physically harm me this week."
"You called me over here for that?!"
I return I smacked her ass.
~Justine's POV~ What did that son of a bitch just do to me?
My God.
I tried to slap him but my magic held me back. So instead I .
"MALFOY YOU PERVERT! WAIT TILL THIS PROMISE WEARS OFF! I'M GOING TO KILL YOU! YOU MOTHER FUCKING PERVERT!"
"Language Justine. And didn't I tell you not to call me by my last name?" he said taunting me.
"Don't you dare call me by my first name Mal-jack ass!" I roared taking his words quite personally.
I felt a heavy hand placed over my shoulder. I looked up to see Hagrid. His eyes were twinkling and I deeply regretted my out bursts.
"Hagrid I'm soo sorry. I-"
"No need ter explain. But could I start der class now?" he asked beaming down at me.
I turned a deep red.
"Of course," I replied.
I walked away from Malfoy making sure I splashed his clothes with mud.
