Disclaimer: Do I really have to say this again?? I know that I should just
accept it but saying it over and over again makes it harder each time...
Ok..maybe one last time... I do not own Draco Malfoy or anyone
else...*sniff*
Chapter 2
Draco glared at her as she continued.
"If you had run any further you would have seen that. And if I hadn't tripped those two people chasing you they would have had you backed into a corner...literally!" She took a deep breath and Draco was sure she was going to continue but she stayed silent.
It took him a moment to realize that she was staring at the ground behind him. He spun around as he finally remembered the two death eaters he was suppose to be running from.
They had disappeared! The only evidence that anyone other then the girl and himself was the wand that the girl held in her hand.
"Where did they go?" she asked.
"They must have apparated back to Voldemort to tell him about their failure..." he answered.
She looked at him confused.
"Appawhated? Moldewho?"
Draco could only gape at her. 'She really doesn't know what apparating is or about Voldemort?!' he thought.
"Apparating? Voldemort? You know the dark lord?? He-who-must-not-be-named?" he said trying to see if anything would jog her memory.
She rinkled her nose when he said Voldemort and he hoped that was a sign that she knew what he was talking about. But, alas his hopes weren't to be answered that day...
"What a funny name! Why on earth would someone name thier kid Voldemort! Thats just freaky!" she cried in disgust. "ugh!"
Draco groaned. 'why me?' he thought. 'couldn't it have been someone other then a muggle?!'
"Well I guess I shouldn't have expected a muggle like yourself to know about anything." he said with a sneer.
"I am not a muggle!" she shrieked defensively.
"You are too! If you weren't then you would have known what I was talking about!" he said.
"Look buddy!" she cried jabbing the death eaters wand at him, and he took a step back as sparks flew from the tip. "You have no right to call me names! I am not an will never be a muggle. I just didn't know what you were talking about because I don't keep up with the Daily Prophet and I haven't gone to a school since I was twelve!"
"Twelve?" he said. "You shouldn't even enter a wizarding school until you are twelve."
"Yeah I know. Thats the problem...My parents were killed the same year that I began school. So I was sent to an orphanage and I couldn't continue." she said as some of her anger ebbed.
Chapter 2
Draco glared at her as she continued.
"If you had run any further you would have seen that. And if I hadn't tripped those two people chasing you they would have had you backed into a corner...literally!" She took a deep breath and Draco was sure she was going to continue but she stayed silent.
It took him a moment to realize that she was staring at the ground behind him. He spun around as he finally remembered the two death eaters he was suppose to be running from.
They had disappeared! The only evidence that anyone other then the girl and himself was the wand that the girl held in her hand.
"Where did they go?" she asked.
"They must have apparated back to Voldemort to tell him about their failure..." he answered.
She looked at him confused.
"Appawhated? Moldewho?"
Draco could only gape at her. 'She really doesn't know what apparating is or about Voldemort?!' he thought.
"Apparating? Voldemort? You know the dark lord?? He-who-must-not-be-named?" he said trying to see if anything would jog her memory.
She rinkled her nose when he said Voldemort and he hoped that was a sign that she knew what he was talking about. But, alas his hopes weren't to be answered that day...
"What a funny name! Why on earth would someone name thier kid Voldemort! Thats just freaky!" she cried in disgust. "ugh!"
Draco groaned. 'why me?' he thought. 'couldn't it have been someone other then a muggle?!'
"Well I guess I shouldn't have expected a muggle like yourself to know about anything." he said with a sneer.
"I am not a muggle!" she shrieked defensively.
"You are too! If you weren't then you would have known what I was talking about!" he said.
"Look buddy!" she cried jabbing the death eaters wand at him, and he took a step back as sparks flew from the tip. "You have no right to call me names! I am not an will never be a muggle. I just didn't know what you were talking about because I don't keep up with the Daily Prophet and I haven't gone to a school since I was twelve!"
"Twelve?" he said. "You shouldn't even enter a wizarding school until you are twelve."
"Yeah I know. Thats the problem...My parents were killed the same year that I began school. So I was sent to an orphanage and I couldn't continue." she said as some of her anger ebbed.