The Tales of Hogwarts
Draco Malfoy III
There was no question that this term would be better than any Draco had ever spent at Hogwarts. Now he had a plan and the head of Slytherin as the headmaster, what could possibly go wrong ?
The Slytherin common room was empty when Draco arrived back from the potions room, a twisted smile on his face. He slumped him self into a velvet green chair and yawned. He had been working so hard he had missed the Christmas feast but that didn't bother him. 'Just three more weeks', Draco reminded himself. 'Then we'll see how great that Potter really is.'
And then the door opened and Draco found himself hiding his potion deep in his pocket, he had thought he was the only Slytherin staying behind for Christmas. And in came a short blond haired girl. She ignored Malfoy completely, crumpled down slowly into the chair nearest the fire and sighed.
"You know what." She said as if to no one but Malfoy figured she must be talking to him.
"What ?" Malfoy asked and the girl jumped.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see you there !" The girl said suddenly staring at Draco with surprise and a smile. "Your Draco Malfoy, aren't you ?"
"Why yes I am," Draco annoyed suddenly standing up, "But who are you talking to ?"
"She was talking to me." Came a voice from the fire and as Draco focused his eyes he saw the head of a women sat in the fire. He eyes had bags and were bloodshot, her nose was slightly croaked and she was wearing a weak smile. Draco recognised her from somewhere.
"I'm sorry to interrupt then." Draco said turning on his heel, "It was about time I retired anyway." And at that Draco marched off to bed.
***
"Can anyone tell me," Professor Lupin began, "How I might stop a three clawed Russian spider dragon ?" It was the first day of school and Malfoy was sat, staring. Not at professor Lupin but at Potter, Weasly and Granger. And sure enough as Lupin finished the question Grangers hand went up in the air.
"Yes Hermione ?"
"Wizard kind has said for centuries that there are two ways to kill any form of Russian spider Dragon, If you aim for it's eyes, with a single blow you can blind and or paralyse the beast and also the dragons underbelly is weak and any sharp stab to that area could kill the dragon."
"Very good, Miss Granger, 10 points to Griffindor."
"But I haven't finished professor," Hermione continued, Draco stared at her with envy and hatred. He knew all of this, he just wasn't a teachers pet. "But modern studies show that the three clawed variety can be killed in a more easy manner. Their middle claw is connected to their many blood stream as well as the venom supply. The remove of the middle claw would cause the blood and venom to mix, paralysing and finally killing the dragon."
"Excellent 20 points to Griffindor." Lupin said writing Hermione's words on a blackboard, "Now all forms of Dragon will come up on your NEWT so pay attention to Hermione's words and note them down."
'Hermione the boffin mud blood, the weasel and the famous Potter would pay for what they had done,' Draco thought, 'I'll make sure of that.'
Draco Malfoy III
There was no question that this term would be better than any Draco had ever spent at Hogwarts. Now he had a plan and the head of Slytherin as the headmaster, what could possibly go wrong ?
The Slytherin common room was empty when Draco arrived back from the potions room, a twisted smile on his face. He slumped him self into a velvet green chair and yawned. He had been working so hard he had missed the Christmas feast but that didn't bother him. 'Just three more weeks', Draco reminded himself. 'Then we'll see how great that Potter really is.'
And then the door opened and Draco found himself hiding his potion deep in his pocket, he had thought he was the only Slytherin staying behind for Christmas. And in came a short blond haired girl. She ignored Malfoy completely, crumpled down slowly into the chair nearest the fire and sighed.
"You know what." She said as if to no one but Malfoy figured she must be talking to him.
"What ?" Malfoy asked and the girl jumped.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see you there !" The girl said suddenly staring at Draco with surprise and a smile. "Your Draco Malfoy, aren't you ?"
"Why yes I am," Draco annoyed suddenly standing up, "But who are you talking to ?"
"She was talking to me." Came a voice from the fire and as Draco focused his eyes he saw the head of a women sat in the fire. He eyes had bags and were bloodshot, her nose was slightly croaked and she was wearing a weak smile. Draco recognised her from somewhere.
"I'm sorry to interrupt then." Draco said turning on his heel, "It was about time I retired anyway." And at that Draco marched off to bed.
***
"Can anyone tell me," Professor Lupin began, "How I might stop a three clawed Russian spider dragon ?" It was the first day of school and Malfoy was sat, staring. Not at professor Lupin but at Potter, Weasly and Granger. And sure enough as Lupin finished the question Grangers hand went up in the air.
"Yes Hermione ?"
"Wizard kind has said for centuries that there are two ways to kill any form of Russian spider Dragon, If you aim for it's eyes, with a single blow you can blind and or paralyse the beast and also the dragons underbelly is weak and any sharp stab to that area could kill the dragon."
"Very good, Miss Granger, 10 points to Griffindor."
"But I haven't finished professor," Hermione continued, Draco stared at her with envy and hatred. He knew all of this, he just wasn't a teachers pet. "But modern studies show that the three clawed variety can be killed in a more easy manner. Their middle claw is connected to their many blood stream as well as the venom supply. The remove of the middle claw would cause the blood and venom to mix, paralysing and finally killing the dragon."
"Excellent 20 points to Griffindor." Lupin said writing Hermione's words on a blackboard, "Now all forms of Dragon will come up on your NEWT so pay attention to Hermione's words and note them down."
'Hermione the boffin mud blood, the weasel and the famous Potter would pay for what they had done,' Draco thought, 'I'll make sure of that.'
