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Camp Noissap
Chapter Three: Camp Buddies
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"Hey Draco, why were they laughing so much?" Goyle questioned stupidly.
"Shut...up." Draco gritted his teeth. He would have to get back at Golden Boy and his friends... or maybe he just wanted to give the Mudblood a run for her money. Whatever he was going to do, it was going to not only hurt her mentally but phsically and emotionally as well. An evil grin spead across his face slowly.
"What is it Draco?" Crabbe asked.
"What is this, 20 questions!?" Crabbe just hugged his teddy closer to his chest, while Draco stood up abruptly, walking towards the door. Looking back, he saw the two dim wits still chowing down. He always knew that food was their number one priority.
Making his way down the dungeons, he stopped suddenly at the sounds of laughter illuminating through the halls.
"What did you expect, Malfoy IS a blonde." Granger snorted. "But it still amazes me why he hangs out with those two... it doesn't add up. After all, he is second in our year... of course after me." She just had to add that last coment.
"No-it-all bitch." He muttered.
"Maybe he uses them to just seem smarter. Or his daddy bribes, or better yet blackmails and threatens the teachers to give him good grades." Ron reasoned.
Draco just wanted to jump out and slug the red headed weasel. "How dare he insult my intelligence."
"I actually feel sorry for the conceited prat, do you think he even has any REAL friends?" Harry questioned, already knowing the answer.
"Lets name off the Slytherin reptiles, shall we? Pansy Parkinson kisses his ass, she's completely head over heels for the git. Goyle and Crabbe, their too stupid to even know what a friend is. Ask them and they'll say a muggle TV show. The quidditch team loves him money. Blaise Zabini and the rest are just afraid that he'll kill them all one day. The closest to a real friend that Malfoy will get is his bleach and hair gel." Hermione finished off with a slight laugh, brushing her hair off her shoulder.
"Touche!"
At this moment, Draco stormed down the stairs. It took him every ounce of his being to not lunge at that inept Mudblood. Oh, he would get her back. No friends.. psha! He had plenty of friends! there was.... er... um... that guy who... okay so he didn't have many friends, but he didn't really need them. "Simpletons."
@--
The day before they left, Dumbledore made a last announcement about the camp trip. "Cabins will not be co-ed.." Many groans were heard. "Now now, I dont want any of that. You will all still be able to interact with the opposite sex..." Much whistling... "You know what I mean... any hoo, see your head of house for your cabin number and group. You may all go back to your common room."
As they all walked back, many murmers crossed through the crowds.
"I'm going to die without girls."
"Whats a cabin?"
"What's camp?"
The prefects lead the Gryffindors back to the common room, "Alliteration," And they walked through the portrait.
"Okay Gryffindors," McGonagall began, "Listen for you names. Each cabin holds three students. I'll announce girl cabins first... Kristen Quail, Winifred Waite, and Lady Lambert cabin one. Virginia Weasley, Tara Taggart, and Dawn Dale in cabin two. Lavender Brown, Parvati Patil and Hermione Granger in cabin three...."
@--
"Complain about the cabin arrangements and I will make sure that there will still be potions class at camp." Snape threatened. "Adrain Pucey, Marcus Flint, and Terence Higgs, cabin one. Yardley Youngblood, Nate Naylor, and Pierce Padden in cabin two. Draco Malfoy, Vincent Crabbe, and Gregory Goyle cabin three...
"Oh joy." Draco muttered under his breath.
@--
"Harry Potter, Ronland Weasley, and Neville Longbottom cabin ten. George and Fredrick Weasley and Lee Jordon cabin eleven. Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnigan, and Seth Vail in cabin twelve... well, those are all of the cabins. Girls, the cabins that match your number on the boys side of camp will be your camp buddies, and boys.. visa versa. I hope you all have a very pleasant experience at camp Noissap." Then McGongall headed up the stairs muttering something. They only caught a few words such s "Lots of galleons" and "better have fun".
"I wonder who are buddy cabin is..." Hermione was talking with Lavender and Parvati.
"Well, it's no one from Gryffindor, that's for sure."
Hermione shuddered then laughed. "What if were paired with a Slytherin cabin!" The two other girls began guffawing as well.
"Don't put images in our heads now 'Mione!" Lavender joked.
"Not that Malfoy's that bad looking." Parvati added with a grin.
"He's an ugly ass to me."
"God Hermione, if you didn't have that Slytherin Gryffindor war going on..."
"He's an ugly piece of shit with hair, eyes and unfortunately a mouth.. that's all he is and ever will be! End of story.. good night."
And before they could say another word, she was up in the girls dorm asleep.
Disclamier: If I owned anything important.. I wouldn't be here! :)
Camp Noissap
Chapter Three: Camp Buddies
@---
"Hey Draco, why were they laughing so much?" Goyle questioned stupidly.
"Shut...up." Draco gritted his teeth. He would have to get back at Golden Boy and his friends... or maybe he just wanted to give the Mudblood a run for her money. Whatever he was going to do, it was going to not only hurt her mentally but phsically and emotionally as well. An evil grin spead across his face slowly.
"What is it Draco?" Crabbe asked.
"What is this, 20 questions!?" Crabbe just hugged his teddy closer to his chest, while Draco stood up abruptly, walking towards the door. Looking back, he saw the two dim wits still chowing down. He always knew that food was their number one priority.
Making his way down the dungeons, he stopped suddenly at the sounds of laughter illuminating through the halls.
"What did you expect, Malfoy IS a blonde." Granger snorted. "But it still amazes me why he hangs out with those two... it doesn't add up. After all, he is second in our year... of course after me." She just had to add that last coment.
"No-it-all bitch." He muttered.
"Maybe he uses them to just seem smarter. Or his daddy bribes, or better yet blackmails and threatens the teachers to give him good grades." Ron reasoned.
Draco just wanted to jump out and slug the red headed weasel. "How dare he insult my intelligence."
"I actually feel sorry for the conceited prat, do you think he even has any REAL friends?" Harry questioned, already knowing the answer.
"Lets name off the Slytherin reptiles, shall we? Pansy Parkinson kisses his ass, she's completely head over heels for the git. Goyle and Crabbe, their too stupid to even know what a friend is. Ask them and they'll say a muggle TV show. The quidditch team loves him money. Blaise Zabini and the rest are just afraid that he'll kill them all one day. The closest to a real friend that Malfoy will get is his bleach and hair gel." Hermione finished off with a slight laugh, brushing her hair off her shoulder.
"Touche!"
At this moment, Draco stormed down the stairs. It took him every ounce of his being to not lunge at that inept Mudblood. Oh, he would get her back. No friends.. psha! He had plenty of friends! there was.... er... um... that guy who... okay so he didn't have many friends, but he didn't really need them. "Simpletons."
@--
The day before they left, Dumbledore made a last announcement about the camp trip. "Cabins will not be co-ed.." Many groans were heard. "Now now, I dont want any of that. You will all still be able to interact with the opposite sex..." Much whistling... "You know what I mean... any hoo, see your head of house for your cabin number and group. You may all go back to your common room."
As they all walked back, many murmers crossed through the crowds.
"I'm going to die without girls."
"Whats a cabin?"
"What's camp?"
The prefects lead the Gryffindors back to the common room, "Alliteration," And they walked through the portrait.
"Okay Gryffindors," McGonagall began, "Listen for you names. Each cabin holds three students. I'll announce girl cabins first... Kristen Quail, Winifred Waite, and Lady Lambert cabin one. Virginia Weasley, Tara Taggart, and Dawn Dale in cabin two. Lavender Brown, Parvati Patil and Hermione Granger in cabin three...."
@--
"Complain about the cabin arrangements and I will make sure that there will still be potions class at camp." Snape threatened. "Adrain Pucey, Marcus Flint, and Terence Higgs, cabin one. Yardley Youngblood, Nate Naylor, and Pierce Padden in cabin two. Draco Malfoy, Vincent Crabbe, and Gregory Goyle cabin three...
"Oh joy." Draco muttered under his breath.
@--
"Harry Potter, Ronland Weasley, and Neville Longbottom cabin ten. George and Fredrick Weasley and Lee Jordon cabin eleven. Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnigan, and Seth Vail in cabin twelve... well, those are all of the cabins. Girls, the cabins that match your number on the boys side of camp will be your camp buddies, and boys.. visa versa. I hope you all have a very pleasant experience at camp Noissap." Then McGongall headed up the stairs muttering something. They only caught a few words such s "Lots of galleons" and "better have fun".
"I wonder who are buddy cabin is..." Hermione was talking with Lavender and Parvati.
"Well, it's no one from Gryffindor, that's for sure."
Hermione shuddered then laughed. "What if were paired with a Slytherin cabin!" The two other girls began guffawing as well.
"Don't put images in our heads now 'Mione!" Lavender joked.
"Not that Malfoy's that bad looking." Parvati added with a grin.
"He's an ugly ass to me."
"God Hermione, if you didn't have that Slytherin Gryffindor war going on..."
"He's an ugly piece of shit with hair, eyes and unfortunately a mouth.. that's all he is and ever will be! End of story.. good night."
And before they could say another word, she was up in the girls dorm asleep.
