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Chapter 3:Living With Miss Satan

Draco woke up the next morning already dreading having to spend all day with Evie. He slowly got up and stretched. He quickly grabbed a pair of black jeans and a red Hurley shirt. Draco's hair looked a bit of a mess so he quickly combed it out and let it fall into his steel eyes. Eyes. Draco had a shiver up his spine every time he remembered Evie's eyes. It was too strange for her to have his eyes. And even weirder for him to fear them. When her eyes had been flaming and her hands brought fire he never felt so strange. In a way it made him feel intimidated. Draco walked out of his dorm and waited on the green velvet couch in the common room for Evie to come down. Almost as if on cue, Evie with Pansy Parkinson and a band of Slytherin girls came walking down the stairs.

My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard And there like its better yours Damn right its better than yours I can teach you but I have to charge

"Wow," Draco muttered. The girls, well Evie in particular, looked like they ruled the school. Evie was wearing a short red and black plaid skirt with a red Hurley shit with black glitter on it that said Hurlie Gurlie. She had knee high red and black striped socks. Her brown hair was bewitched to have red streaks and she had on a bit on silver eye shadow. She looked great and Draco just gaped at her. He listened and heard the girls chatting but he didn't hear Evie's voice though it seemed as if she was leading the pack.

"Draco, lets go," she mumbled to Draco as the other girls took off to the Great Hall for breakfast.

"Don't be so pushy," Draco said coldly as he led her down the halls. Evie glared at Draco and stuck her foot out to trip him. Draco didn't notice and he fell flat on the floor. Evie laughed haughtily as she made her way to the Great Hall.

"WAIT!" Draco yelled at grabbed her arm. She flung her head back and gave him a Death stare.

"Don't you DARE touch me!" she barked and jerked herself free. She stomped into the Great Hall and sat next to the Slytherin girls.Draco looked over and saw his best friend Blaise Zambini gesturing to Evie for her to join him. Stupid ugly fool. Draco thought. Then he spotted the Golden Trio laughing together at the Gryffindor table. He decided to pay them a visit. He glided over to the table and took a seat next to Harry.

"Mudblood,Potty,Weasely," he nodded to them and grabbed a piece of toast and took a bite.

"So who are you saving this year?" Draco said with a smirk. Hermione's face turned red and Harry glared at him and threw his pumpkin juice at him while Ron spat.

"YOU IDIOT!" Draco screamed and plunged into his pocket for his wand.

"Stop it YOU dumbass!" Evie yelled as she stepped between Draco and Harry. She motioned for Harry to go sit back down and turned to face Draco.

"Why don't you quit being so full of yourself and suck it up," she snapped and headed back to her table. Nobody talks that way to Draco Malfoy.

"Why don't you leave you Pyro bitch!" Draco snarled and shot a jet of red sparks in Evie's direction.

"Take it back!" she muttered as she ran right back up to him and grabbed his throat. "NOW!" she screamed and tightened her grip. Draco wrenched her hand away easily and stalked off to his side of the table smirking. There was no way in hell he would take anything back for anyone. He sat down happily and munched on another piece of toast unaware of Evie's red shot eyes looking at him from her side of the table.

"I'll get you," Evie muttered and sipped her orange juice; her gray eyes flashing red.

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"DRACO GET UP!" Evie screamed to Draco during Potions class. He had been assigned to be Evie's partner but he dozed off. He snapped his head up to see an angry looking Snape staring down at him.

"As much as it pains me, 10 points from Slytherin," he choked out and returned to the front of the room.

"Thanks for getting me in trouble," Draco hissed at the satisfied Evie. She knocked over his ingredients and smiled back.

"Thanks for calling me a pyro bitch," she said sweetly and returned to stirring her ingredients in. Draco lazily got up and started cleaning the mess she made. She was really giving Draco hell. That's how it went all day. Everywhere Draco went she was giving him a hard time. In Charms, she put a spell on his levitating chair to zoom straight at Flitwick knocking him over and giving Draco a detention. In Herbology, she smacked his Bombus plant which appeared to be human and since it was Draco's, the plant bit Draco's finger and caused him to yelp. In History of Magic, she kept smacking Draco's head since she was behind him causing him to mutter curses back at her and getting points taken away from Slytherin for talking. Then end of the day was only too good for Draco. He climbed into his bed and whispered out loud,

"I'll get you Evie...I'll get you." And he fell into a dreamless sleep.