Chapter 3- Lover versus Haters
*disclaimer* I don't own (very unfortunately) any Harry Potter Characters, but I do own Lissa...she is mine mine mine! only people that I give permission can use her...I also suck at disclaimers*
Lissa was ready really early. She, Erin, and Lena were on the
Gryffindor team. Lissa and Erin were chasers, and Lena was a beater.
Many times before, had Lena nicked Erin and Lissa's bums. Lissa had
an advantage because she was tall. The three of them devised an
interesting plan: Lissa's signature move was standing on her broom
like a surfboard and Erin could dart in and out of people extremely
well. Erin and she would pass the ball back and forth to Lena. Lena
would then hit the ball at Lissa, who would then head the ball in. If
they had enough time, Erin would then get the ball from behind the goal, and pass it back to Lena, who would hit it in the goal again.
These three girls were dynamite on the pitch. They ate breakfast together, and headed down to the pitch.
Their friends had made it up to the stands already, and Harry and
Ron were waiting for them in the dugout. "Are you all going to do the
famous header?" Lissa snorted and nodded. "What do you think Ron?
Of course we are doing the header." Outside, they heard Madam
Hooch blow the whistle. They mounted their brooms, and flew out.
Their formation was the chasers in front, beaters follow close behind,
and the rest of the team in the back. Lissa took the lead, followed by
Erin. They were passing the Quaffle back and forth, then started their play. Lissa stood up on her broom, and flew far under Erin. Lena was
in between them, smacking bludgers here and there. Lena got the
Quaffle, passed it down to Lissa, who then shot the ball into the goal.
Erin was waiting on the other side to catch the Quaffle again. She got
it, and threw it at Lissa's head. Then from then on everything went
wrong. Instead of Lissa heading the ball in the hoop, she missed the
goal post completely. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!
LIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSAAAAAAAAA!!!" bellowed Draco. The
Slytherin keeper, Robert Smith, caught the Quaffle. Lissa fell towards
the ground, but Erin caught her partially. Lissa wasn't situated on the
broom correctly, so she kept falling. She hit the ground with a large
thump, and was unconscious. It started to rain black rain drops, since Lena was crying, and
she caused it to thunder and lightning different colors. Lissa didn't
move when Draco landed next to her. "Liss, wake up! Liss! LISS!"
Draco said frantically. Lena and Erin were crying, and Robert was just
laughing. Draco went up to Robert and started yelling at him. "Why
Robert? Why the hell did you do that? She hasn't done anything to
you?" "So what Draco? What, have you changed? Do you like
this...this mudblood?" "As a matter of fact I do. She is caring, and all
she wanted to do was score. You didn't have to go and take the
Quaffle from where it was. You could have killed her!" Madame
Pomfrey had Lissa on an invisible stretcher, carrying her off to the
Hospital Wing. Draco walked behind them, leaving the game. Lissa kept flinching in her bed, and was repeating the same
line. It was mudblood, mudblood, mudblood. Draco sat next to Lissa,
and held her cold hand tightly. Her left arm was wrapped in a cast,
and her face had some band aids on it. Lena, AJ, Erin, Brad, and
Ayesha were all sitting on the opposite side of Draco. The were all
really sad that they had to see their best friend look so helpless, and
kept staring at Draco and his hand intertwined with Lissa's. Pomfrey
came in and handed Draco a vile of Skelo-mend, and then got her
wand out. She wove her wand three times over Lissa's face, and she
woke up. "Whoa dude?! What happened? All I remember was I was
going in for a header, and then the ball not being there. I think I may
have landed on Erin's broom, then I um...don't remember." Draco brushed some of her black hair out of the way, tucked it under her ear, and smiled. "Its okay. I gave Robert a piece of my
mind. He called you a...a-" Lena came out of her spaced out-ness,
spoke up, "She doesn't have to know, ya know. She got enough of it
from you." Lena still didn't like the fact of Draco being Lissa's
boyfriend. Lissa was starting to fall asleep, and had another vision.
----------------------------------------------------Vision------------------ ---------------------------- It seemed as Lissa was walking in the dungeons, maybe in the
spring time. She heard some rustling in the hallways, as always,
there were all the Slytherins walking to and from their common
room. Suddenly, her world was thrown into hyper speed, and she was
taken to a dark corner of a long hallway. There she saw two people.
One happened to be her Dragon, and the other, was Pansy Parkinson.
She seemed to be flirting with him, and then did the scariest thing.
She got looked up and kissed Draco. Lissa couldn't tell what else
happened because the vision left her.
------------------------------------------End Vision------------------------ ------------------------- Lissa started to cry when Draco and the others left. The dark
Hospital Wing made her feel a bit better. She sobbed herself to sleep,
and hoped she wouldn't see this vision come true.
So...how was it? hope it was good...somehow all the time I say that...weird...well review...I guess it's a new motto...
Your favorite Malfoy obsessor, gothic-twif
*disclaimer* I don't own (very unfortunately) any Harry Potter Characters, but I do own Lissa...she is mine mine mine! only people that I give permission can use her...I also suck at disclaimers*
Lissa was ready really early. She, Erin, and Lena were on the
Gryffindor team. Lissa and Erin were chasers, and Lena was a beater.
Many times before, had Lena nicked Erin and Lissa's bums. Lissa had
an advantage because she was tall. The three of them devised an
interesting plan: Lissa's signature move was standing on her broom
like a surfboard and Erin could dart in and out of people extremely
well. Erin and she would pass the ball back and forth to Lena. Lena
would then hit the ball at Lissa, who would then head the ball in. If
they had enough time, Erin would then get the ball from behind the goal, and pass it back to Lena, who would hit it in the goal again.
These three girls were dynamite on the pitch. They ate breakfast together, and headed down to the pitch.
Their friends had made it up to the stands already, and Harry and
Ron were waiting for them in the dugout. "Are you all going to do the
famous header?" Lissa snorted and nodded. "What do you think Ron?
Of course we are doing the header." Outside, they heard Madam
Hooch blow the whistle. They mounted their brooms, and flew out.
Their formation was the chasers in front, beaters follow close behind,
and the rest of the team in the back. Lissa took the lead, followed by
Erin. They were passing the Quaffle back and forth, then started their play. Lissa stood up on her broom, and flew far under Erin. Lena was
in between them, smacking bludgers here and there. Lena got the
Quaffle, passed it down to Lissa, who then shot the ball into the goal.
Erin was waiting on the other side to catch the Quaffle again. She got
it, and threw it at Lissa's head. Then from then on everything went
wrong. Instead of Lissa heading the ball in the hoop, she missed the
goal post completely. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!
LIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSAAAAAAAAA!!!" bellowed Draco. The
Slytherin keeper, Robert Smith, caught the Quaffle. Lissa fell towards
the ground, but Erin caught her partially. Lissa wasn't situated on the
broom correctly, so she kept falling. She hit the ground with a large
thump, and was unconscious. It started to rain black rain drops, since Lena was crying, and
she caused it to thunder and lightning different colors. Lissa didn't
move when Draco landed next to her. "Liss, wake up! Liss! LISS!"
Draco said frantically. Lena and Erin were crying, and Robert was just
laughing. Draco went up to Robert and started yelling at him. "Why
Robert? Why the hell did you do that? She hasn't done anything to
you?" "So what Draco? What, have you changed? Do you like
this...this mudblood?" "As a matter of fact I do. She is caring, and all
she wanted to do was score. You didn't have to go and take the
Quaffle from where it was. You could have killed her!" Madame
Pomfrey had Lissa on an invisible stretcher, carrying her off to the
Hospital Wing. Draco walked behind them, leaving the game. Lissa kept flinching in her bed, and was repeating the same
line. It was mudblood, mudblood, mudblood. Draco sat next to Lissa,
and held her cold hand tightly. Her left arm was wrapped in a cast,
and her face had some band aids on it. Lena, AJ, Erin, Brad, and
Ayesha were all sitting on the opposite side of Draco. The were all
really sad that they had to see their best friend look so helpless, and
kept staring at Draco and his hand intertwined with Lissa's. Pomfrey
came in and handed Draco a vile of Skelo-mend, and then got her
wand out. She wove her wand three times over Lissa's face, and she
woke up. "Whoa dude?! What happened? All I remember was I was
going in for a header, and then the ball not being there. I think I may
have landed on Erin's broom, then I um...don't remember." Draco brushed some of her black hair out of the way, tucked it under her ear, and smiled. "Its okay. I gave Robert a piece of my
mind. He called you a...a-" Lena came out of her spaced out-ness,
spoke up, "She doesn't have to know, ya know. She got enough of it
from you." Lena still didn't like the fact of Draco being Lissa's
boyfriend. Lissa was starting to fall asleep, and had another vision.
----------------------------------------------------Vision------------------ ---------------------------- It seemed as Lissa was walking in the dungeons, maybe in the
spring time. She heard some rustling in the hallways, as always,
there were all the Slytherins walking to and from their common
room. Suddenly, her world was thrown into hyper speed, and she was
taken to a dark corner of a long hallway. There she saw two people.
One happened to be her Dragon, and the other, was Pansy Parkinson.
She seemed to be flirting with him, and then did the scariest thing.
She got looked up and kissed Draco. Lissa couldn't tell what else
happened because the vision left her.
------------------------------------------End Vision------------------------ ------------------------- Lissa started to cry when Draco and the others left. The dark
Hospital Wing made her feel a bit better. She sobbed herself to sleep,
and hoped she wouldn't see this vision come true.
So...how was it? hope it was good...somehow all the time I say that...weird...well review...I guess it's a new motto...
Your favorite Malfoy obsessor, gothic-twif
