A/N: ok guys this is the second chapter and im so excited!!!! Special
thanks to CrazyGirl47, my first ever reviewer!!!! and in response to
Dezolation's comment : I tried to indent but it didn't work and I'm really
bad at html so I don't wanna screw it up. Anyways, enjoi :-D
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"Awww, is our ickle brother Ronniekins being a pansy?"
It was a month into school and the first Hogsmeade weekend. Harry, Ron, Ginny, and Hermione had gone into Weasley's Wizard Wheezes to visit Fred and George. Remembering the canary cream incident, Neville had decided to stay away. Ron also remembered the incident, and was now protesting vehemently against eating one of the twins' new creations.
"No, I just don't want to end up being a large animal or having a huge tongue like that prat, Dudley!" Ron shouted.
"Hold him down, Fred," said George.
It was at this point that Harry decided to step in. Hermione and Ginny would've done the same, but they were much too busy laughing at Ron.
"FRED! GEORGE! There are plenty of innocent people who aren't related to you that you could experiment on," he said. Within moments Harry was on the floor having a tart shoved down his throat. It turned out that this was the newest in a line of shape-changing snacks. He had been turned into something that slightly resembled a large rat, but was roughly the size and shape of an ostrich.
"Hmmm, still haven't got that one right..."
Hermione, Ginny, and Ron were now in tears they were laughing so hard. Little did they know that someone was watching through the window with envy.
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Draco turned and started to walk away when he heard the shop door being to open. He had little time to find a spot to hide and there was no way he could just be seen running through the streets. After all, he thought, I still have my dignity.
He heard the chatter and started to walk away when he realized that he'd been facing the wrong direction and was now being stared at with four pairs of eyes. And hers. Her eyes were looking at him, not in hatred, but in...what?
"Well, if it isn't the slimy Slytherin," Ron said.
Her eyes were watching him. Somehow, he could not force himself to think of a comeback. "Yes," he said, breathless.
The Gryffindors were watching him in a rather peculiar manner. Harry and Ron started to inch in front of the girls.
"You think he's on drugs?" Ron whispered to Harry.
"No, he can't be." Harry sounded unsure.
Malfoy continued to stand there, seemingly in a trance.
Hermione was watching him over Ron's shoulder. He appeared to be looking at her and she was drowing in his beautiful eyes. A breeze had picked up and was slightly ruffling his platinum blonde hair, making him look even more handsome. They were both lost. Abruptly, Ron started speaking.
"If you're not going to say anything just sod off, Malfoy."
Much to their surprise, he didn't say anything. He swiftly turned around, his cloak swishing in a slightly melodramatic fashion, and walked away from them.
The majority of the group just shrugged it off and started talking again, but Hermione had been a bit shaken by the encounter. She had seen something in those pools of liquid silver, and she intended to find out what it was. The feeling of confusion in her mind was too great for her not to.
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A/N2: Sorry it's so short...I'll try to have the next chapter out sooner. ddz008, i'm American and i'm just learning to speak it so I usually get the translation all screwed up it was supposed to mean queen among lions but oh well...i'm really really sorry if I offended..Also thanks to envision, kgiilrlleyr, and xing@fanfiction.net.
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"Awww, is our ickle brother Ronniekins being a pansy?"
It was a month into school and the first Hogsmeade weekend. Harry, Ron, Ginny, and Hermione had gone into Weasley's Wizard Wheezes to visit Fred and George. Remembering the canary cream incident, Neville had decided to stay away. Ron also remembered the incident, and was now protesting vehemently against eating one of the twins' new creations.
"No, I just don't want to end up being a large animal or having a huge tongue like that prat, Dudley!" Ron shouted.
"Hold him down, Fred," said George.
It was at this point that Harry decided to step in. Hermione and Ginny would've done the same, but they were much too busy laughing at Ron.
"FRED! GEORGE! There are plenty of innocent people who aren't related to you that you could experiment on," he said. Within moments Harry was on the floor having a tart shoved down his throat. It turned out that this was the newest in a line of shape-changing snacks. He had been turned into something that slightly resembled a large rat, but was roughly the size and shape of an ostrich.
"Hmmm, still haven't got that one right..."
Hermione, Ginny, and Ron were now in tears they were laughing so hard. Little did they know that someone was watching through the window with envy.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Draco turned and started to walk away when he heard the shop door being to open. He had little time to find a spot to hide and there was no way he could just be seen running through the streets. After all, he thought, I still have my dignity.
He heard the chatter and started to walk away when he realized that he'd been facing the wrong direction and was now being stared at with four pairs of eyes. And hers. Her eyes were looking at him, not in hatred, but in...what?
"Well, if it isn't the slimy Slytherin," Ron said.
Her eyes were watching him. Somehow, he could not force himself to think of a comeback. "Yes," he said, breathless.
The Gryffindors were watching him in a rather peculiar manner. Harry and Ron started to inch in front of the girls.
"You think he's on drugs?" Ron whispered to Harry.
"No, he can't be." Harry sounded unsure.
Malfoy continued to stand there, seemingly in a trance.
Hermione was watching him over Ron's shoulder. He appeared to be looking at her and she was drowing in his beautiful eyes. A breeze had picked up and was slightly ruffling his platinum blonde hair, making him look even more handsome. They were both lost. Abruptly, Ron started speaking.
"If you're not going to say anything just sod off, Malfoy."
Much to their surprise, he didn't say anything. He swiftly turned around, his cloak swishing in a slightly melodramatic fashion, and walked away from them.
The majority of the group just shrugged it off and started talking again, but Hermione had been a bit shaken by the encounter. She had seen something in those pools of liquid silver, and she intended to find out what it was. The feeling of confusion in her mind was too great for her not to.
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A/N2: Sorry it's so short...I'll try to have the next chapter out sooner. ddz008, i'm American and i'm just learning to speak it so I usually get the translation all screwed up it was supposed to mean queen among lions but oh well...i'm really really sorry if I offended..Also thanks to envision, kgiilrlleyr, and xing@fanfiction.net.
