Disclaimer: I realised that if I don't say that none of the characters are
mine then some high powered lawyer's gonna come down and sue my butt off.
Chapt. 2
This was probably one of Draco's better ideas as Harry and Ron were planning to do some pretty mean hexes on poor old Crabbe. He wouldn't know what hit him, which was usual. Harry's P.O.V. *Whatever we do to Crabbe he deserves it, I mean he's in Slytherin after all. What's he doing here anyway? Huh? Probably going to try to steal that broomstick. Crabbe, is that his last name or first? Not that it matters anyway*
Luckily for Crabbe it was at this time Hermione walked in to Diagon Alley with her muggle clothes on. She was wearing a tight t-shirt with Hello Kitty on it, [I don't own that either in case your wondering] sandals, and a jean skit coming down to her knees. Harry didn't feel anything apart from being glad to see her but Ron felt tightness in his stomach [as well as other places] at the sight of her suggestively causal clothing. Harry noticed Ron's reaction and wondered why he didn't feel the same way, but then he looked at her. She was pretty but not the best looking girl in school with her frizzy hair and rather flat body compared to other girls her age. She was defiantly nothing compared to Cho. But he never felt that way about her either, he just knew he should.
"Hi guys!" Hermione beamed them a winning smile before she noticed Crabbe cowering against the wall because he hadn't thought to move. Thinking he had started the fight, she proceeded "Why don't we get out of here and get something to eat huh? I herd there was a new café right around here." Crabbe saw his escape and took it gratefully.
***
Draco fingered his falcon necklace, as he watched the episode out front of the broomstick shop, Crabbe wasn't the greatest or most dependable person but he was a friend, something in which Draco was lacking. The necklace was made of white gold with two diamonds set as eyes. The falcon's wings were spread out with its body at an angle. He put it under his robes almost lovingly as he walked outside to find Crabbe.
Flash back: **A white/gold falcon with steely grey eyes, instead of the usual yellow ones, patrolled the countryside of a muggle community. It came down to rest on a shop window much like the one at the pet shop. The lights were on and it stared at them, they weren't like the lamps or fires it had grown up with. Then it heard a sound, it turned to see a middle-aged muggle, fat and bald but seemed friendly enough. "Well what do we have here? Oh you do look like a noble bird don't you?" Then he turned and walked over to get something from behind the counter. It was a small necklace in a box, the man shuffled back over to the bird, which hadn't moved a muscle since coming to a land. "Would you like a closer look? Hmm?" The bird cocked its head, the image of the metal bird reflected in the real bird's eye. What it saw it liked. What it liked it got. That was a basic rule and this was no exception. Before the man even thought to shut the case the bird had snapped the necklace up in its mouth and was off, leaving the man staring**
Chapt. 2
This was probably one of Draco's better ideas as Harry and Ron were planning to do some pretty mean hexes on poor old Crabbe. He wouldn't know what hit him, which was usual. Harry's P.O.V. *Whatever we do to Crabbe he deserves it, I mean he's in Slytherin after all. What's he doing here anyway? Huh? Probably going to try to steal that broomstick. Crabbe, is that his last name or first? Not that it matters anyway*
Luckily for Crabbe it was at this time Hermione walked in to Diagon Alley with her muggle clothes on. She was wearing a tight t-shirt with Hello Kitty on it, [I don't own that either in case your wondering] sandals, and a jean skit coming down to her knees. Harry didn't feel anything apart from being glad to see her but Ron felt tightness in his stomach [as well as other places] at the sight of her suggestively causal clothing. Harry noticed Ron's reaction and wondered why he didn't feel the same way, but then he looked at her. She was pretty but not the best looking girl in school with her frizzy hair and rather flat body compared to other girls her age. She was defiantly nothing compared to Cho. But he never felt that way about her either, he just knew he should.
"Hi guys!" Hermione beamed them a winning smile before she noticed Crabbe cowering against the wall because he hadn't thought to move. Thinking he had started the fight, she proceeded "Why don't we get out of here and get something to eat huh? I herd there was a new café right around here." Crabbe saw his escape and took it gratefully.
***
Draco fingered his falcon necklace, as he watched the episode out front of the broomstick shop, Crabbe wasn't the greatest or most dependable person but he was a friend, something in which Draco was lacking. The necklace was made of white gold with two diamonds set as eyes. The falcon's wings were spread out with its body at an angle. He put it under his robes almost lovingly as he walked outside to find Crabbe.
Flash back: **A white/gold falcon with steely grey eyes, instead of the usual yellow ones, patrolled the countryside of a muggle community. It came down to rest on a shop window much like the one at the pet shop. The lights were on and it stared at them, they weren't like the lamps or fires it had grown up with. Then it heard a sound, it turned to see a middle-aged muggle, fat and bald but seemed friendly enough. "Well what do we have here? Oh you do look like a noble bird don't you?" Then he turned and walked over to get something from behind the counter. It was a small necklace in a box, the man shuffled back over to the bird, which hadn't moved a muscle since coming to a land. "Would you like a closer look? Hmm?" The bird cocked its head, the image of the metal bird reflected in the real bird's eye. What it saw it liked. What it liked it got. That was a basic rule and this was no exception. Before the man even thought to shut the case the bird had snapped the necklace up in its mouth and was off, leaving the man staring**