Wow my first fanfic...hmmm i have to say...this is all you sara...you've
corrupted my mind lol but well "Draco" is soooo hot! Well we'll see how
this whole fanfic works out!!! wish me luck (*everyone whispers good luck*)
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Draco threw his leather bound black diary onto the coffee table and slumped into the lumpy couch of slytherin common room his head was pounding...he hated defense against the dark arts...Potter always showed him up. Actually Screw DATDA he hated potter...plain and simple, he had since his first year at hogwarts, when 'the boy who lived' created a bigger sensation than he, and not only that, potter had 'her', Hermione Granger. He loved everything about her, the way she had a spell to solve just about everything, and wasnt completely stuck up, like many of his slytherin options, Pansy Parkinson in particular. That girl drove him nuts, always hanging on him like if she let go, the world would crumble. Anyway, He loved Hermione, but just the thought of his fathers reaction when he heard his own son loved a mudblood, made the hair on the back of his neck stand up. So rather then dote on her every word he disguised his passion with hatred and never said thing to her that didnt add up to an insult. It pained him to see her face when the words mud-blood and muggle-born poured out of his mouth, but it seemed the only way. One of these days he would learn a way around the heartbreak of seeing his one true love and hate together making out in the hallways, holding hands and looking at all the other students smiling as if to say, arent you jealous, and he was, more than you could ever know, but she had no idea, and he had no intentions of telling her any time soon. He needed to get her off his mind and he figured quidditch was the only way, he ran to his room quick grabbing his Nimbus 2001, and rushing out of slytherin common room, not noticing what he had left behind.
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Crabbe and Goyle walked in to Slytherin common room, both pushing their brown ear length hair out of their faces, they listened intently to their surroundings
((wow Crabbe n goyle sure had a good holiday))
((they look like Tom felton))
((who?))
((you know the new bloke in those 'arry potter movies))
((o right, your right! their gorgeous!))
Not bad for a Christmas Holidays work full of spells and excercise, at least it was getting the effet they had hoped for. As both boys relaxed onto the couch they saw a small black leather bound diary sitting on the coffee table begging to be read, they may've looked better, but once a fool, always a fool.
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Shannon Finishes her first chapter...3...2...1..beeeeeeeep....and the crowd goes wild!!!!
Well hows that for a first chappy?! Please review, but keep in mind im very fragile!!! not to mention new at this so no bashing please!!! Well if you guys like it i'll try to update soon
Draco threw his leather bound black diary onto the coffee table and slumped into the lumpy couch of slytherin common room his head was pounding...he hated defense against the dark arts...Potter always showed him up. Actually Screw DATDA he hated potter...plain and simple, he had since his first year at hogwarts, when 'the boy who lived' created a bigger sensation than he, and not only that, potter had 'her', Hermione Granger. He loved everything about her, the way she had a spell to solve just about everything, and wasnt completely stuck up, like many of his slytherin options, Pansy Parkinson in particular. That girl drove him nuts, always hanging on him like if she let go, the world would crumble. Anyway, He loved Hermione, but just the thought of his fathers reaction when he heard his own son loved a mudblood, made the hair on the back of his neck stand up. So rather then dote on her every word he disguised his passion with hatred and never said thing to her that didnt add up to an insult. It pained him to see her face when the words mud-blood and muggle-born poured out of his mouth, but it seemed the only way. One of these days he would learn a way around the heartbreak of seeing his one true love and hate together making out in the hallways, holding hands and looking at all the other students smiling as if to say, arent you jealous, and he was, more than you could ever know, but she had no idea, and he had no intentions of telling her any time soon. He needed to get her off his mind and he figured quidditch was the only way, he ran to his room quick grabbing his Nimbus 2001, and rushing out of slytherin common room, not noticing what he had left behind.
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Crabbe and Goyle walked in to Slytherin common room, both pushing their brown ear length hair out of their faces, they listened intently to their surroundings
((wow Crabbe n goyle sure had a good holiday))
((they look like Tom felton))
((who?))
((you know the new bloke in those 'arry potter movies))
((o right, your right! their gorgeous!))
Not bad for a Christmas Holidays work full of spells and excercise, at least it was getting the effet they had hoped for. As both boys relaxed onto the couch they saw a small black leather bound diary sitting on the coffee table begging to be read, they may've looked better, but once a fool, always a fool.
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Shannon Finishes her first chapter...3...2...1..beeeeeeeep....and the crowd goes wild!!!!
Well hows that for a first chappy?! Please review, but keep in mind im very fragile!!! not to mention new at this so no bashing please!!! Well if you guys like it i'll try to update soon