Missing Hair Goop?
Summary: Draco wakes up and finds his hair goop missing. Who took it? Potter? Weasley? Peeves? Find out…
Chapter 1: Missing Hair Goop?
I woke up on a Hogsmeade weekend and I was going with my girlfriend Pansy Parkinson. I was having the worst day of my life, my hair was a mess. Then I went into the bathroom to get showered and tried to fix it but nothing worked. I went over to the sink to find my comb and my hair gel was missing. Who took my hair goop? Where's my comb? I thought. Ok something is happening to me, I'm not perfect anymore. I walked over to my bed, making plans on exercising that bloody poltergeist. It just had to be Peeves who was doing this to me! Who else would want me to be without my usual stunning style?
I went down to the great hall for a spot of breakfast and there is Harry Potter with his hair perfectly spiked. No way, did he steal my hair goop? He couldn't have he doesn't know my password let alone he couldn't get in to my dorm to steal it. How did he get his hair perfect? For the twentieth time in my life I felt jealous of Harry Potter.
Pansy approached me and wanted to tell me something, I was too busy feeling sorry for myself to even talk to myself, let alone anyone else. I had to talk to Potter; find out his secret. When approaching him I tripped over my own two feet. I felt my face turn hot, and my eyes burning with hot tears. I never cry, but I'm so embarrassed, how could my day get any worse? Soon to find out his day did get worse.
"Draco, your a fool, you tripped, your hair sucks. What did you do, wake on the wrong side of your bed or something" said Harry snickering away.
Oh how I hate him, he's going to pay, until he finds out that the joke was on him. I found out that Ron had my hair goop. Ron levitated his hair goop in the air. "You want it Draco go fetch" said Ron using his wand to play monkey in the middle with me.
I wanted to kill them both there, it was such an urge but I couldn't give in. I got my hair goop back to find that they mutilated it and it wasn't good anymore. It costs forty gallons for an ounce of that goop and now he's going to pay for it and it was a ten ounces!
Pansy approaches me again and breaks up with me because of my hair.
"Your hair sucks Draco, I have no clue why I went out with you in the first place" said Pansy walking away.
I couldn't respond because I felt like there was a frog stuck in my throat. Oh well life goes on and sometimes you have your good days and some are bad, unfortunately mine was a bad. By the way I hate Potter, never again will I be jealous of him!