Chapter 16
Draco
Man, thought Draco, what a horrible day. All this new crap to learn, and I didn't even get
to tease Potter once. In fact, pondered Draco, I didn't even see him. This made Draco
suspicious.
"Maybe he's been skipping," cried Draco out loud, coming to the only possible
solution he could think of. "Oh, who cares," said Draco, feeling a bit embarrassed for
talking to himself. "I just have to beat those two idiots, Crabbe and Goyle, back to the
room so I can bewitch their beds." Draco quickly picked up the pace, and jogged through
the old castle. Finally, he reached the secret entrance. Draco whispered the password.
"Pompous mudblood." The old door creaked open, and he stepped inside. It looked as if
he was the first one back from dinner, which was a good thing because he didn't want
any witnesses. The room was completely clean, except for a few books littering the table.
He moved forward to investigate them. What he saw froze him in his tracks. One of the
book belonged to T. Demort, which was fine, because she was a Slytherin. But the other
belonged to H. Potter. AS in Harry Potter. Harry and Tori. Together. In his room. Oh no.
But where were they? Wait. Oh no. This was even worse than Draco had thought. If
they're not here, out in the open, then they must be.... Draco immediately ran up the
stairwell and to the bedrooms. He pushed open the girls dormitories and checked for
them. Nothing. Now he was starting to really get nervous. He slowly, and with a shaking
hand, opened the door to the boys' dormitories. There was a big lump in his bed! He
strained to see what it was in the dim light, although he already had a pretty good idea. It
was.. Potter! And Tori! Together! In his bed! "Potter!" shouted Draco with rage. "
The figure instantly stopped moving. "Hope you're having a good time. Because
everyone is gonna know about this!" And with that, Draco ran back down the commons
area, out the door, and into the halls screaming of Harry's mischief.
Man, thought Draco, what a horrible day. All this new crap to learn, and I didn't even get
to tease Potter once. In fact, pondered Draco, I didn't even see him. This made Draco
suspicious.
"Maybe he's been skipping," cried Draco out loud, coming to the only possible
solution he could think of. "Oh, who cares," said Draco, feeling a bit embarrassed for
talking to himself. "I just have to beat those two idiots, Crabbe and Goyle, back to the
room so I can bewitch their beds." Draco quickly picked up the pace, and jogged through
the old castle. Finally, he reached the secret entrance. Draco whispered the password.
"Pompous mudblood." The old door creaked open, and he stepped inside. It looked as if
he was the first one back from dinner, which was a good thing because he didn't want
any witnesses. The room was completely clean, except for a few books littering the table.
He moved forward to investigate them. What he saw froze him in his tracks. One of the
book belonged to T. Demort, which was fine, because she was a Slytherin. But the other
belonged to H. Potter. AS in Harry Potter. Harry and Tori. Together. In his room. Oh no.
But where were they? Wait. Oh no. This was even worse than Draco had thought. If
they're not here, out in the open, then they must be.... Draco immediately ran up the
stairwell and to the bedrooms. He pushed open the girls dormitories and checked for
them. Nothing. Now he was starting to really get nervous. He slowly, and with a shaking
hand, opened the door to the boys' dormitories. There was a big lump in his bed! He
strained to see what it was in the dim light, although he already had a pretty good idea. It
was.. Potter! And Tori! Together! In his bed! "Potter!" shouted Draco with rage. "
The figure instantly stopped moving. "Hope you're having a good time. Because
everyone is gonna know about this!" And with that, Draco ran back down the commons
area, out the door, and into the halls screaming of Harry's mischief.