A/N- Bana the Random- how do I allow for anonymous reviews?
Lucius stood in the shadow of a particularly large jack-o-lantern, watching Draco and Hermione dance. He was completely invisible, and it wasn't because of an invisibility cloak either. He had been given a potion by his lord earlier, a dark magic potion that not only allowed him to be invisible, but no one could hear any sounds he happened to make, or feel him if he accidentally brushed past him. Inside Lucius was boiling; surely that damned potion was beginning to wear off by now. There was no way in hell his son could possibly actually have feelings for a disgusting little mudblood. And if he did, well he wouldn't when Lucius was finished with him. No Malfoy would ever marry a mudblood, not if Lucius had anything to say about it. His Lord would not be happy, if Lucius failed in breaking up his son and that, that thing he was currently dancing with. If they couldn't be separated by force, then he wouldn't use force. He'd look at it like a chess game and use all of the students as his pieces. Off Lucius went too find his first victim.
The ball ended at exactly 10:30, although Hermione was sure Dumbledore was expecting them to join the parties going on in their common rooms. That was why the ball ended so early. Hermione stopped Ron and Harry before they could leave.
"Are you two forgetting, were going to go say Happy Halloween to Myrtle," scolded Hermione.
"Aw man, lets just do it tomorrow Mione, I'm sure she wont care," pleaded Ron.
"Ya, the way she looks at me just creeps me out, one of these days she's actually going to attempt to kill me," said Harry.
"Oh come on you two, she's not that bad," laughed Ginny. Both Ginny and Hermione had gone to visit Myrtle regularly last year, and the three had become friends, as odd as it seemed. Myrtles tantrums had even gone down to only one a week, (on a good week at lest) and Myrtle was an excellent source of information about many things.
"Aw, does A ghost have a whittle crush on Potty?" Draco joked.
"Oh do shut up Malfoy," said an extremely unhappy Harry.
As they approached the door to the girls bathroom Draco stopped abruptly.
"Oh no way am I going in there, no one told me it was in the girl's bathroom," shouted Draco.
"Draco, sweetie, do it for me," said Hermione in her sexiest voice. Draco let out a groan; he hated it when she got him to do things. But then again, in love or not he was still a Malfoy, certain parts of his childhood training remained intact, despite his tries to remove them.
"Sorry darling, but I'm not going in there!"
Hermione let out an evil little grin and said "Fine," then she turned and walked in followed by Ron, Harry and Ginny.
Draco was far too proud of himself for winning that battle to think about what that smirk had meant.
"Hey Myrtle, Happy Halloween!" said Hermione as she walked through the door.
"Hello every one, I'm so glad you came to visit me," said Myrtle as she attempted to wipe the tears from her face. It was then that Hermione noticed the bathroom had been flooded again.
"What happened Myrtle?" asked Ginny.
"Oh, Peeves was being simple horrible to me today, insulting me and such. It was horrible."
"Oh Myrtle, what did I tell you about that monster?" asked Hermione, as she was about to put her plan into action.
"I know, I know, I'll tell you all about it later. So Harry."
Hermione began to walk don to the end of the bathroom, and as she was almost at the wall they heard a shout and a large thump.
Draco had just fallen into the washroom, due to the whole can't be further away from Hermione than ect. effect of the potion.
"Oy, that's dirty pool," said Draco.
"So sorry sweetie, but you could have just agreed in the first place," giggled Hermione. "Myrtle may I present my boyfriend, Draco Malfoy."
Myrtle tore her eyes away from Harry long enough to give Draco a once over.
"He's cute," was all she said as she turned her eyes back to Harry. "We'll talk about him later, when he's not here."
"Ew," said Ron. "Even ghosts are finding him attractive; I think I'm going to be sick."
"There's a toilet right over there Weasley, so you don't make a mess in front of my girl," said Draco in a completely face innocent tone.
The whole room broke out laughing.
By that time only the clean up crew was left in the great hall, five Hufflepuffs, four Ravenclaws, and one Gryffindor had singed up for the much hated duty.
As they finished and begun the walk back to their dorm rooms. Lucius became visible again in order to cut the lone Gryffindor.
"What the, were did you come from and why are you here," said the Gryffindor in a slightly freaked out tone.
"Hey what are you going to do with that do with that..." the Gryffindor said as Lucius brought out his wand.
All he said was one little word, "Imperio" (A/N- did I spell that right?) Once the Gryffindor was under his complete control, Lucius began to give them his instructions.
So how was this chapter? Can you guess which Gryffindor it is? Review please.
Lucius stood in the shadow of a particularly large jack-o-lantern, watching Draco and Hermione dance. He was completely invisible, and it wasn't because of an invisibility cloak either. He had been given a potion by his lord earlier, a dark magic potion that not only allowed him to be invisible, but no one could hear any sounds he happened to make, or feel him if he accidentally brushed past him. Inside Lucius was boiling; surely that damned potion was beginning to wear off by now. There was no way in hell his son could possibly actually have feelings for a disgusting little mudblood. And if he did, well he wouldn't when Lucius was finished with him. No Malfoy would ever marry a mudblood, not if Lucius had anything to say about it. His Lord would not be happy, if Lucius failed in breaking up his son and that, that thing he was currently dancing with. If they couldn't be separated by force, then he wouldn't use force. He'd look at it like a chess game and use all of the students as his pieces. Off Lucius went too find his first victim.
The ball ended at exactly 10:30, although Hermione was sure Dumbledore was expecting them to join the parties going on in their common rooms. That was why the ball ended so early. Hermione stopped Ron and Harry before they could leave.
"Are you two forgetting, were going to go say Happy Halloween to Myrtle," scolded Hermione.
"Aw man, lets just do it tomorrow Mione, I'm sure she wont care," pleaded Ron.
"Ya, the way she looks at me just creeps me out, one of these days she's actually going to attempt to kill me," said Harry.
"Oh come on you two, she's not that bad," laughed Ginny. Both Ginny and Hermione had gone to visit Myrtle regularly last year, and the three had become friends, as odd as it seemed. Myrtles tantrums had even gone down to only one a week, (on a good week at lest) and Myrtle was an excellent source of information about many things.
"Aw, does A ghost have a whittle crush on Potty?" Draco joked.
"Oh do shut up Malfoy," said an extremely unhappy Harry.
As they approached the door to the girls bathroom Draco stopped abruptly.
"Oh no way am I going in there, no one told me it was in the girl's bathroom," shouted Draco.
"Draco, sweetie, do it for me," said Hermione in her sexiest voice. Draco let out a groan; he hated it when she got him to do things. But then again, in love or not he was still a Malfoy, certain parts of his childhood training remained intact, despite his tries to remove them.
"Sorry darling, but I'm not going in there!"
Hermione let out an evil little grin and said "Fine," then she turned and walked in followed by Ron, Harry and Ginny.
Draco was far too proud of himself for winning that battle to think about what that smirk had meant.
"Hey Myrtle, Happy Halloween!" said Hermione as she walked through the door.
"Hello every one, I'm so glad you came to visit me," said Myrtle as she attempted to wipe the tears from her face. It was then that Hermione noticed the bathroom had been flooded again.
"What happened Myrtle?" asked Ginny.
"Oh, Peeves was being simple horrible to me today, insulting me and such. It was horrible."
"Oh Myrtle, what did I tell you about that monster?" asked Hermione, as she was about to put her plan into action.
"I know, I know, I'll tell you all about it later. So Harry."
Hermione began to walk don to the end of the bathroom, and as she was almost at the wall they heard a shout and a large thump.
Draco had just fallen into the washroom, due to the whole can't be further away from Hermione than ect. effect of the potion.
"Oy, that's dirty pool," said Draco.
"So sorry sweetie, but you could have just agreed in the first place," giggled Hermione. "Myrtle may I present my boyfriend, Draco Malfoy."
Myrtle tore her eyes away from Harry long enough to give Draco a once over.
"He's cute," was all she said as she turned her eyes back to Harry. "We'll talk about him later, when he's not here."
"Ew," said Ron. "Even ghosts are finding him attractive; I think I'm going to be sick."
"There's a toilet right over there Weasley, so you don't make a mess in front of my girl," said Draco in a completely face innocent tone.
The whole room broke out laughing.
By that time only the clean up crew was left in the great hall, five Hufflepuffs, four Ravenclaws, and one Gryffindor had singed up for the much hated duty.
As they finished and begun the walk back to their dorm rooms. Lucius became visible again in order to cut the lone Gryffindor.
"What the, were did you come from and why are you here," said the Gryffindor in a slightly freaked out tone.
"Hey what are you going to do with that do with that..." the Gryffindor said as Lucius brought out his wand.
All he said was one little word, "Imperio" (A/N- did I spell that right?) Once the Gryffindor was under his complete control, Lucius began to give them his instructions.
So how was this chapter? Can you guess which Gryffindor it is? Review please.
