A/N: Sorry everybody for the extremely long wait, but I have been moving in
my residence. So now that I'm in school chapters will most likely be posted
even less often then they are now. You have been warned. Anyways on to the
next chapter. Enjoy!
I sat down in the chamber for a really long time before anyone came down, and even then I barley noticed Blaise's hand waving in front of my face. "Snap out of it, Weasley!" At the sound of his voice, I instantly blinked. I looked up into my friends face, barley holding back the tears that so wished to rolled down my cheeks. "I'll admit, he's an ass sometimes.... well most of the time." I didn't say anything. There was this long strained pause before Blaise continued. "He has issues. Issues that people call his family. If you ever met the Malfoy family then you would know."
"But they are a million miles away from here. He doesn't have to act the way he does, not when his family isn't breathing down his neck." I told Blaise.
"When he was in the Leonake house he was able to stretch his legs, so to speak. But now that he's back in the Slytherin house....There are people in that house that are just looking for flaws. If they pin point those flaws out to the right people they retain a slightly larger control on those around them. Draco is only looking out for himself." I rolled my eyes at that. "Look, Pansy is leaving tomorrow. She had another breakdown today so she's going home. She won't be back 'till next year. Why don't you come and see her off. Her train leaves right after breakfast tomorrow." That's the last thing he said before he walked away.
Two weeks went by after Pansy left. I hadn't gone to see her off, and I think Blaise was very disappointed in me. Draco still tossed snidey comments at me when ever we passed each other in the halls. It was starting to get annoying! I have no idea what to do.
A/N: I know. You've been waiting a really long time and this chapter is really short, but I'm tired and I need my rest. So....Review, flame, or don't do anything at all. It's all good.
I sat down in the chamber for a really long time before anyone came down, and even then I barley noticed Blaise's hand waving in front of my face. "Snap out of it, Weasley!" At the sound of his voice, I instantly blinked. I looked up into my friends face, barley holding back the tears that so wished to rolled down my cheeks. "I'll admit, he's an ass sometimes.... well most of the time." I didn't say anything. There was this long strained pause before Blaise continued. "He has issues. Issues that people call his family. If you ever met the Malfoy family then you would know."
"But they are a million miles away from here. He doesn't have to act the way he does, not when his family isn't breathing down his neck." I told Blaise.
"When he was in the Leonake house he was able to stretch his legs, so to speak. But now that he's back in the Slytherin house....There are people in that house that are just looking for flaws. If they pin point those flaws out to the right people they retain a slightly larger control on those around them. Draco is only looking out for himself." I rolled my eyes at that. "Look, Pansy is leaving tomorrow. She had another breakdown today so she's going home. She won't be back 'till next year. Why don't you come and see her off. Her train leaves right after breakfast tomorrow." That's the last thing he said before he walked away.
Two weeks went by after Pansy left. I hadn't gone to see her off, and I think Blaise was very disappointed in me. Draco still tossed snidey comments at me when ever we passed each other in the halls. It was starting to get annoying! I have no idea what to do.
A/N: I know. You've been waiting a really long time and this chapter is really short, but I'm tired and I need my rest. So....Review, flame, or don't do anything at all. It's all good.