It was Hermione. "Though I can't imagine why you'd kiss that thing."
"Granger. So nice of you to present your battered self to our glorious table."
"Shut it, Malfoy. I'm not here to argue over useless subjects with you. I wanted to congratulate her." She said turning to face Christina. "For giving me hell today," she smiled.
"As wrong as this seems, thank you," said Christina, also smiling.
"Well, I'll be going now," said Hermione. "Enjoy your lunch!" she said as she scurried over to the Gryffindor table, face bandaged and all.
"Something is seriously wrong with that," said Draco and Harry at the same time, though not knowing it.
"Nothing is wrong with that," said Hermione, sitting down next to Ron, who scooted over a bit, frightened of what she might do next. "She beat me, she deserved a congratulations."
"But she's a Slytherin." Said Bella.
"Oh, Bella, what have these morons (she flashed a look at Harry and Ron) been telling you? Just because she's in Slytherin means nothing. It's of no importance."
"I say we keep the rivalry going," said Bella. "It's rather interesting."
"Yeah," agreed Ron. "I mean, what would this place be like if we couldn't torment Malfoy?"
"Definitely not off the hook," Said Harry. "And definitely not as gangsta."
"You've been hanging around Dumbledore way too much, Harry." Said Bella.
"What can I say?" he replied. "I'm just Albus's Golden Boy. I can't help it. Kind of like I can't help liking you." Bella smiled, and Hermione flushed and began mumbling something that sounded like 'His parents are dead…isn't that hilarious? Hehe haha…They're dead…"
Over at the Slytherin table, Draco and Christina were still discussing the candy matter, and Blaise was singing again. Christina had given him one of Draco's candy canes from the box.
"Who can bring joy to the world? The Candy Man can! Who can bring a smile to every boy and girl? The Candy Man can!"
"What are we going to do about him?" Christina asked as she looked at Blaise.
"Just let it wear off, I guess." Said Draco. "Or wait until it eats away his brain then tell his parents Potter killed him."
"You and your antics to get Potter," she smiled. "Can I have that chocolate?" she said, pointing to a green wrapped candy in the box.
"No."
"And why not?" she asked, looking fairly disappointed.
"Because, one, I told you already about sharing candy, and two, they're my favorite." He said.
"Ooh but can't I be special?" she put on a puppy face.
"Oh I'm sure you're already special enough…in your own little mentally challenged way."
"Fine. You have it all. Pig."
"Fine with me." He said as he unwrapped the green chocolate and began chewing it. Christina watched him with her arms crossed. Then she slapped him on the back and the chocolate flew out of his mouth. He coughed and Christina put on her smirk.
"If I can't have it, nobody can." She said.
"That was just harsh." He said, still recovering.
"I always get what I want." She said as she took another chocolate out of the box and began unwrapping it.
"Well isn't that a coincidence, because so do I." He said, staring at her with what could only be admiration. Blaise was eyeing the piece of spit-up chocolate, which had landed on his plate.
"What's in the Wonder Ball? Little tiny Candies, Bunched up inside. What's in a Wonder Ball?" he sang.
"This could take a while," said Christine watching Blaise stab the chocolate with his fork and eat it.
"Oh, that was just wrong." Said Draco, also watching Blaise.
"How does it taste Blaise? Does it taste like Pansy?" Blaise looked confused.
"Don't start Locke," said Draco, looking sickened.
"Sorry, I just figured, the chocolate was in your mouth and so was Pansy, so…ow! Don't kick me Barbie!"
"Enough with the Barbie!" yelled Draco as the bell rang and they ran out of the Great Hall laughing, catching up with their 'posse' as it was called. It consisted of mostly every popular student in Hogwarts. It was odd, the mixture of houses, but they figured, being the best-looking, most social students in Hogwarts, it was their duty to unite. Bella was there, but Harry chose to stay behind with Ron and Hermione, who were not invited.
"I'll see you guys in class!" yelled Bella as she ran off next to Christina, who was trying to put gum in Terrence Higgsby's hair when he wasn't looking.
"Funny. I'm going to the Yule Ball with the girl and she won't even walk with me to class…" said Harry as he, Ron and Hermione made their way to Defense Against the Dark Arts.
"Granger. So nice of you to present your battered self to our glorious table."
"Shut it, Malfoy. I'm not here to argue over useless subjects with you. I wanted to congratulate her." She said turning to face Christina. "For giving me hell today," she smiled.
"As wrong as this seems, thank you," said Christina, also smiling.
"Well, I'll be going now," said Hermione. "Enjoy your lunch!" she said as she scurried over to the Gryffindor table, face bandaged and all.
"Something is seriously wrong with that," said Draco and Harry at the same time, though not knowing it.
"Nothing is wrong with that," said Hermione, sitting down next to Ron, who scooted over a bit, frightened of what she might do next. "She beat me, she deserved a congratulations."
"But she's a Slytherin." Said Bella.
"Oh, Bella, what have these morons (she flashed a look at Harry and Ron) been telling you? Just because she's in Slytherin means nothing. It's of no importance."
"I say we keep the rivalry going," said Bella. "It's rather interesting."
"Yeah," agreed Ron. "I mean, what would this place be like if we couldn't torment Malfoy?"
"Definitely not off the hook," Said Harry. "And definitely not as gangsta."
"You've been hanging around Dumbledore way too much, Harry." Said Bella.
"What can I say?" he replied. "I'm just Albus's Golden Boy. I can't help it. Kind of like I can't help liking you." Bella smiled, and Hermione flushed and began mumbling something that sounded like 'His parents are dead…isn't that hilarious? Hehe haha…They're dead…"
Over at the Slytherin table, Draco and Christina were still discussing the candy matter, and Blaise was singing again. Christina had given him one of Draco's candy canes from the box.
"Who can bring joy to the world? The Candy Man can! Who can bring a smile to every boy and girl? The Candy Man can!"
"What are we going to do about him?" Christina asked as she looked at Blaise.
"Just let it wear off, I guess." Said Draco. "Or wait until it eats away his brain then tell his parents Potter killed him."
"You and your antics to get Potter," she smiled. "Can I have that chocolate?" she said, pointing to a green wrapped candy in the box.
"No."
"And why not?" she asked, looking fairly disappointed.
"Because, one, I told you already about sharing candy, and two, they're my favorite." He said.
"Ooh but can't I be special?" she put on a puppy face.
"Oh I'm sure you're already special enough…in your own little mentally challenged way."
"Fine. You have it all. Pig."
"Fine with me." He said as he unwrapped the green chocolate and began chewing it. Christina watched him with her arms crossed. Then she slapped him on the back and the chocolate flew out of his mouth. He coughed and Christina put on her smirk.
"If I can't have it, nobody can." She said.
"That was just harsh." He said, still recovering.
"I always get what I want." She said as she took another chocolate out of the box and began unwrapping it.
"Well isn't that a coincidence, because so do I." He said, staring at her with what could only be admiration. Blaise was eyeing the piece of spit-up chocolate, which had landed on his plate.
"What's in the Wonder Ball? Little tiny Candies, Bunched up inside. What's in a Wonder Ball?" he sang.
"This could take a while," said Christine watching Blaise stab the chocolate with his fork and eat it.
"Oh, that was just wrong." Said Draco, also watching Blaise.
"How does it taste Blaise? Does it taste like Pansy?" Blaise looked confused.
"Don't start Locke," said Draco, looking sickened.
"Sorry, I just figured, the chocolate was in your mouth and so was Pansy, so…ow! Don't kick me Barbie!"
"Enough with the Barbie!" yelled Draco as the bell rang and they ran out of the Great Hall laughing, catching up with their 'posse' as it was called. It consisted of mostly every popular student in Hogwarts. It was odd, the mixture of houses, but they figured, being the best-looking, most social students in Hogwarts, it was their duty to unite. Bella was there, but Harry chose to stay behind with Ron and Hermione, who were not invited.
"I'll see you guys in class!" yelled Bella as she ran off next to Christina, who was trying to put gum in Terrence Higgsby's hair when he wasn't looking.
"Funny. I'm going to the Yule Ball with the girl and she won't even walk with me to class…" said Harry as he, Ron and Hermione made their way to Defense Against the Dark Arts.