******Author's note:******
hey! This is the 5th chapter!!!! Yahoo! This chapter is also quite funny....
It includes ponies and stuff like that!!!!!! Yahoo!!!!! Let's get on with
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Chapter 5: Cute little ponies
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"when will they come back father?" martin asked his father.
"never. They are a disgrace to the wearing family!" his father shouted. "Never talk about them again! Is it clear?"
"but, father! Rina's my only fr-"
"friend? Never talk about her again!"
"but, fath---"
"CRUCIO!"
Martin felt the throbbing pain that entered his whole body. He fell down the cold stone floors, curling up his body because of the pain.
"never talk about them again" his father hissed...
...that was when martin's anger to his dad started. ********
ALLY's POV
I walked towards his back and poked him with my finger, "yo, you still awake? Deatheater?" he looked at me.
I smiled.
I think he rolled his eyes then, he shook his head as if saying, "you're hopeless".
Harry is sooo cute even when he's sleeping. Harry can be witty when he wants to be you know... I miss harry, even if he is just sleeping on the other side of the room...while thinking about harry, I really didn't notice that malfoy had his arms on MY waist and he pulled ME towards him. My eyes widened as the information of me on top of him sank in. I didn't even realize that he was transferring me to the other side of the bed! When the transfer of me was finished----my head was only about 4 centimeters and 3 millimeters away from his face! Can you believe this git? I was seriously looking in his eyes... never thought that they were beautiful------then HE blinked! His face had a mixed emotion of triumph and embarrassment and something else. He was anxious of what my reaction could be...
"Well," I said as I looked around the hospital wing. He thinks I'm embarrassed? No way! I am so not embarrassed! He was actually smirking at me. What did he think? That I like him? Eeewwww... I am not like other
"---- that was fun!" I said beaming at him. The smirk on his face was immediately replaced by a frown. Stupid git, what did he think? I'd show him weakness? Not in his stupid, sodding, full-of-arse dreams!
I held out his wand, "thanks". He practically grabbed the wand from me as if I'm holding a knife and I'm going to kill him.... Hell, yeah. I will, if I have a knife... he was still pretending to sleep...
What can I do next to annoy this bloody git? He bullied me for the past 6 years and it's my turn... I sat down his bed...
(evil grin)
aha! I looked for the wand in his hand. He was still holding the wand. I held on to his fist. He was pretending to be sleeping....he didn't move... so, I got a pillow from another bed and positioned it in front of Malfoy's wand.
"dat—da---da---dah!!" I sang the victory song. "I'm Harry Po---ehem" I motioned the pillow, pretending it's Harry's action figure. I lowered my voice, "I'm harry Potter!"
I lowered my voice more, "and I'm Draco malfoy----the deatheater!"
"I will kill you malfoy!" 'harry' said.
"NNNOOOO!!!!" 'malfoy' said.
"ABRACADABRA!" 'Harry' said
"NO! no! I'm dying!!!" I said pretending to be malfoy and dropped his hand as if he instantly died.
"I knew I would win!" I said as I held on 2 hands on the 'Harry action figure'. I held it high.
"Oh Harry! You're my hero!" I said being----well, ----um----me. I kissed the pillow----"mwah mwah mwah!"
"I knew he was a deatheater!" 'Harry' added.
"malfoy is nothing!". I threw the pillow to the back of malfoy, who sat up immediately.
I sat down on an indian position on his bed facing him. I smiled innocently.
"for the last smile Rodriguez," he held on to my shoulders, I think he's going to shake me...
...he did.
"I am not a deatheater!"
"why keep denying, when the whole school knows?" I asked him.
"well, I guess they don't know now, right?" he smirked at me.
I looked in his eyes if he was telling the truth... apparently, he is.
"you have really nice eyes" I said.
"I know, that's why every girl melts when I look at them"
"as if, not even in your dreams, malfoy." I leaned closer so I could see his eyes more closely. My hair fell down my shoulders as I looked at him. My hair? I backed out and sat.
"Where's my pony?" I asked holding my hair behind my head.
"what?" he seems confused. "there's a pony at hogwarts? You have a pony? We got 30 ponies back home, how many would you like?" malfoy said full of his ego.
"PONYtail, where's my ponytail? I don't like my hair down!" I slumped down, still holding my hair. "-------wait------you actually have ponies?"
"yeah, we have 13 marzarian ponies and 17 cascatian ponies" malfoy said boastfully.
"no---no----that's not it... I mean, you actually ride them? You actually ride ponies?" I asked trying not to laugh with the picture of malfoy in my head, wearing a pink tutu, riding a pink pony, with hearts on it's butt.
"as in, SMALL, CUTE ponies?" I asked again.
"no---"
"as in ponies leading off rainbow paths to where it ran before?" I said cutting off malfoy.
"no----"
"with red and pink hearts and roses and flowers designed on it's body, running in a field of sparkling yellow dandelions on midsummer's eve, with fairies all around it? And its mane is wavy and yellow and it's easy to brush?" now, I couldn't help it anymore, I started laughing like crazy...
I was like a mad—girl. I can't take-off malfoy's image on my head! Tears were falling from my eyes!
I finally stopped laughing and I fell silent. I was trying to stop the smile that's tugging on my lips. I looked around the hospital wing because he was staring at me as if he wants to cut open my whole body and torture me to death.
"I don't know" he said without feelings. I think he's mad. "put your hair down", he said as he held on my elbow, that was sticking out because I was holding my hair, and push it slowly downwards. "you look nice with your hair down"
-----wait----- he said I look nice? Is this the last day of my life, because I never expect a compliment from a slytherin---- especially from a malfoy.
Can't argue with that, so I let my hair fall on my back.
"So, you really ride ponies?" I suddenly blurted out.
He glared at me because I brought up the subject again, "don't start"
"fine"
"fine"
"fine"
"fine"
silence.
"you know, we have a priced pony" I said silently. "I brought him here you know," I continued. "it's called a Malfoy---Dracy Malfoy" I said as I started to crack again...
"oh, just shut up" he said. "why are you so hyper? You just got kidnapped by deatheaters. And it's almost 3 in the morning."
"don't know" I answered.
Actually, after spending time with malfoy, he's actually kinda funny and, well, yeah, kind. I shook my head.
I felt so warm when he touches me. His touch is soo hot. I mean, I was expecting cold, soggy, clammy, sweaty palms... he's not actually cold....
"you're hot"
"I know that"
As the information sank him that I just said he was hot, my eyes widened. "I meant WARM---WARM--not hot--- you are soooo not HOT. I mean, Harry's hot----but not you."
"right...." He said sarcastically as if he's not going to believe me. "- --and you don't have to say I'm hot because actually, I hear it everyday"
I rolled my eyes. "what an ego" I murmured.
"---I just don't expect it to come from a gryffindor" he added.
"well, surprise, surprise." I said sarcastically.
"heck, you might just have posters of me in your room"
"excuse me? I wouldn't dare hang your posters in my room! If I had your pictures on my bedroom wall, the whole gryffindor tower would collapse! Eeewww.. how yucky can you be?" I said. "for all I know, YOU might have my hair on pictures in your private rooms!"
"you make me laugh, rodriguez" he told me.
"that's the corniest thing I ever heard from a malfoy" I rolled my eyes as I lied down on the foot of his bed, yawning.
Silence.
"why aren't you awkward around guys? You're not the usual I'm- flirting-with-you-now-you-must-kiss-me kind of girl." He asked me.
"well, I am awkward around boys" I said.
"excuse me? What do YOU call me?" he pointed at himself.
"ummm..." actually, I'm awkward around him, he just can't notice it. He is totally blind. "...gay?"
His eyes grew wide. I started laughing hard---again. I'm feeling the tears again! He is just so damn stupid! He covered my mouth with his hand, but I still can't stop... his face was priceless!
"who said I was gay?" he asked looking mad after he removed his hand on my mouth.
I regained myself, "well, you're good ol' friend crabbe, of coarse! He kept on dreaming of you everyday----yes, you and him kissing under the sky full of stars..." I said. He glared at me, "it was a joke! Sheesh!" I added.
He rolled his eyes and shook his head. "I mean, why would you be gay?" I started again, "You practically snogged every slytherin, ravenclaw and hufflepuff girl around. I mean, every corridor I look at, you're there, snogging. And when you're not----you're bullying. I mean, what's the point of bullying?" I asked. -----wait----and when did I care about malfoy?
"I don't know" he said, looking at me.
Silence.
"this is totally stupid" he told me. I looked at him. "I'm a slytherin and you're a gryffindor-----and we're having a civil conversation."
"can't argue with that" I said.
"this is totally bugging me." He started again. "why do you like scarhead? Is there something to like?" he asked, probably confused.
Harry. I though dreamily. Harry potter. "because he's handsome, cute, brave, charming, and sometimes stupid" I said dreamily, thoughts of him being my groom in my head.
He raised an eyebrow.
"well, he is!" I said. "----but, he is sooo brave and soooo gryffindor-ish!"
"can't argue with him being stupid." Malfoy said smirking.
"I know, even if he's not making any moves yet, I still like him, AND the whole school knows I like him, he likes me. So, in a matter of weeks, we'll be a couple." I said.
He rolled his eyes.
"well, what do you know about liking?" I asked him.
"if you want to know, I know many stuff about liking" he said in a matter-of-factly tone with a mix of I-know-stuff-about-everything-because- I'm-a-malfoy.
"you don't even like somebody! You just snog for reputation! Hello?"
"I do!"
"do what?" honestly, he's a malfoy and he's confusing the hell out of me!
"like somebody!"
"well, you don't have to bloody shout!" I said. What an ass! "really?" I asked him sarcastically, "YOU? You like somebody? Who?" I asked mockingly, "Pansy?" I chuckled insultingly.
He made a face, "ugh. You're making me barf, Rodriguez" he said. "and why do you care? Jealous?"
I rolled my eyes, "oh please! Not a million years, malfoy! And hey!, she does stick to you like glue!"
"even if my father pushes me to marry her, I will never in my whole life marry her. I'll have to fall in love with a gryffindor first before I marry her." He added.
"well, let's see... if you fell in love with a gryffindor after a couple of weeks, months, or years.... You have to marry her" I joked.
"hell yeah. As if, THAT would ever happen"
I nodded. "yeah, there's never been a marriage between gryffindor and slytherin, do you think it'll happen now? Hello?" I added.
I'm feeling sleepy... really sleepy. I'm closing my eyes....
"so, what IS the feeling of liking somebody?"
..................
my dream was almost starting when malfoy hit me with a pillow. I immediately stood up and grabbed the pillow thrown to my face and slammed it straight to his slimy face.
I scrambled to the other bed. While he was throwing pillows at me, I was collecting all the pillows he had. Hahahahaha!!!---until, of course, he had none-----mwahahahahah!!! I constructed my base out of 3 pillows and used one to attack! Nyahahaha!!! I was hitting him with my eyes closed so, I didn't notice that he grabbed the pillow I was holding and pulled on it, I only realized it when I found myself on top of him. My chest was on top of his and since I was---what?----about an inch away from his face, I could see him blush! Ugh! Someday, I'll burn that perverted mind of his! I put my folded hands in-between us for----feminine reasons. Then....
...silence. I was looking at his eyes. I could feel the blood starting to rise to my face. I had to act quickly.... I was starting to panic!
"get off" he said.
"NO, you get off!" I blurted out unintentionally. He made a face of sarcastic irony...
I snapped back to reality and got off him. I lied down on the feet of his bed as he sat at the other end.
Silence
"now, answer my question. What's it like to like somebody?"
..................
DRACO'S POV
Ugh. Stupid rodriguez. She didn't answer my question. Stupid sleeping gryffindors. One moment she's super hyper, then you blink and they're sleeping like stones.
I stood up and lied down on the bed next to my bed. I can't believe she's sleeping on my bed. MY bed.
I can't believe gryffindors are actually not that bad---------and I can't believe I just thought of that.
Father would kill me if he heard that comment.
I just can't leave her like THAT, right? Potter might think I raped her----wait---who cares what Potter thinks? So, I'll just leave her like THAT, right? Feet sticking out of the bed and hair messy......
I can't believe I just did this! I just can't! ugh.
I just fixed her and tucked her in! ugh.
......I'm awake for 30 freakin' minutes already... just looking at her sleeping form. I can't believe I'm actually staring at her. Staring at her! AND the worst part is, I actually felt myself blush! And she saw me! Me! A malfoy! Malfoys do NOT blush! If we do, we bloody do it in hell! Ugh!
I'm going to sleep.
Stupid gryffindors.
******Author's note:****** I want to thank you everybody who reviewed my story. I want to thank imme@imeandmyself.com, she's a girl.... And April, of course... the next chappie is really nice... it's about detention and stuff...hehehehe..... see yah next time!!!
NeoQueenSerenity18----thanks! I will update soon... I'm just busy...thanks! The next chapter is about our detention. thanks! Could you tell you're friends to read my fic and review? Thank you so much! So, how'd you like chapter 5?
Chapter 5: Cute little ponies
******
"when will they come back father?" martin asked his father.
"never. They are a disgrace to the wearing family!" his father shouted. "Never talk about them again! Is it clear?"
"but, father! Rina's my only fr-"
"friend? Never talk about her again!"
"but, fath---"
"CRUCIO!"
Martin felt the throbbing pain that entered his whole body. He fell down the cold stone floors, curling up his body because of the pain.
"never talk about them again" his father hissed...
...that was when martin's anger to his dad started. ********
ALLY's POV
I walked towards his back and poked him with my finger, "yo, you still awake? Deatheater?" he looked at me.
I smiled.
I think he rolled his eyes then, he shook his head as if saying, "you're hopeless".
Harry is sooo cute even when he's sleeping. Harry can be witty when he wants to be you know... I miss harry, even if he is just sleeping on the other side of the room...while thinking about harry, I really didn't notice that malfoy had his arms on MY waist and he pulled ME towards him. My eyes widened as the information of me on top of him sank in. I didn't even realize that he was transferring me to the other side of the bed! When the transfer of me was finished----my head was only about 4 centimeters and 3 millimeters away from his face! Can you believe this git? I was seriously looking in his eyes... never thought that they were beautiful------then HE blinked! His face had a mixed emotion of triumph and embarrassment and something else. He was anxious of what my reaction could be...
"Well," I said as I looked around the hospital wing. He thinks I'm embarrassed? No way! I am so not embarrassed! He was actually smirking at me. What did he think? That I like him? Eeewwww... I am not like other
"---- that was fun!" I said beaming at him. The smirk on his face was immediately replaced by a frown. Stupid git, what did he think? I'd show him weakness? Not in his stupid, sodding, full-of-arse dreams!
I held out his wand, "thanks". He practically grabbed the wand from me as if I'm holding a knife and I'm going to kill him.... Hell, yeah. I will, if I have a knife... he was still pretending to sleep...
What can I do next to annoy this bloody git? He bullied me for the past 6 years and it's my turn... I sat down his bed...
(evil grin)
aha! I looked for the wand in his hand. He was still holding the wand. I held on to his fist. He was pretending to be sleeping....he didn't move... so, I got a pillow from another bed and positioned it in front of Malfoy's wand.
"dat—da---da---dah!!" I sang the victory song. "I'm Harry Po---ehem" I motioned the pillow, pretending it's Harry's action figure. I lowered my voice, "I'm harry Potter!"
I lowered my voice more, "and I'm Draco malfoy----the deatheater!"
"I will kill you malfoy!" 'harry' said.
"NNNOOOO!!!!" 'malfoy' said.
"ABRACADABRA!" 'Harry' said
"NO! no! I'm dying!!!" I said pretending to be malfoy and dropped his hand as if he instantly died.
"I knew I would win!" I said as I held on 2 hands on the 'Harry action figure'. I held it high.
"Oh Harry! You're my hero!" I said being----well, ----um----me. I kissed the pillow----"mwah mwah mwah!"
"I knew he was a deatheater!" 'Harry' added.
"malfoy is nothing!". I threw the pillow to the back of malfoy, who sat up immediately.
I sat down on an indian position on his bed facing him. I smiled innocently.
"for the last smile Rodriguez," he held on to my shoulders, I think he's going to shake me...
...he did.
"I am not a deatheater!"
"why keep denying, when the whole school knows?" I asked him.
"well, I guess they don't know now, right?" he smirked at me.
I looked in his eyes if he was telling the truth... apparently, he is.
"you have really nice eyes" I said.
"I know, that's why every girl melts when I look at them"
"as if, not even in your dreams, malfoy." I leaned closer so I could see his eyes more closely. My hair fell down my shoulders as I looked at him. My hair? I backed out and sat.
"Where's my pony?" I asked holding my hair behind my head.
"what?" he seems confused. "there's a pony at hogwarts? You have a pony? We got 30 ponies back home, how many would you like?" malfoy said full of his ego.
"PONYtail, where's my ponytail? I don't like my hair down!" I slumped down, still holding my hair. "-------wait------you actually have ponies?"
"yeah, we have 13 marzarian ponies and 17 cascatian ponies" malfoy said boastfully.
"no---no----that's not it... I mean, you actually ride them? You actually ride ponies?" I asked trying not to laugh with the picture of malfoy in my head, wearing a pink tutu, riding a pink pony, with hearts on it's butt.
"as in, SMALL, CUTE ponies?" I asked again.
"no---"
"as in ponies leading off rainbow paths to where it ran before?" I said cutting off malfoy.
"no----"
"with red and pink hearts and roses and flowers designed on it's body, running in a field of sparkling yellow dandelions on midsummer's eve, with fairies all around it? And its mane is wavy and yellow and it's easy to brush?" now, I couldn't help it anymore, I started laughing like crazy...
I was like a mad—girl. I can't take-off malfoy's image on my head! Tears were falling from my eyes!
I finally stopped laughing and I fell silent. I was trying to stop the smile that's tugging on my lips. I looked around the hospital wing because he was staring at me as if he wants to cut open my whole body and torture me to death.
"I don't know" he said without feelings. I think he's mad. "put your hair down", he said as he held on my elbow, that was sticking out because I was holding my hair, and push it slowly downwards. "you look nice with your hair down"
-----wait----- he said I look nice? Is this the last day of my life, because I never expect a compliment from a slytherin---- especially from a malfoy.
Can't argue with that, so I let my hair fall on my back.
"So, you really ride ponies?" I suddenly blurted out.
He glared at me because I brought up the subject again, "don't start"
"fine"
"fine"
"fine"
"fine"
silence.
"you know, we have a priced pony" I said silently. "I brought him here you know," I continued. "it's called a Malfoy---Dracy Malfoy" I said as I started to crack again...
"oh, just shut up" he said. "why are you so hyper? You just got kidnapped by deatheaters. And it's almost 3 in the morning."
"don't know" I answered.
Actually, after spending time with malfoy, he's actually kinda funny and, well, yeah, kind. I shook my head.
I felt so warm when he touches me. His touch is soo hot. I mean, I was expecting cold, soggy, clammy, sweaty palms... he's not actually cold....
"you're hot"
"I know that"
As the information sank him that I just said he was hot, my eyes widened. "I meant WARM---WARM--not hot--- you are soooo not HOT. I mean, Harry's hot----but not you."
"right...." He said sarcastically as if he's not going to believe me. "- --and you don't have to say I'm hot because actually, I hear it everyday"
I rolled my eyes. "what an ego" I murmured.
"---I just don't expect it to come from a gryffindor" he added.
"well, surprise, surprise." I said sarcastically.
"heck, you might just have posters of me in your room"
"excuse me? I wouldn't dare hang your posters in my room! If I had your pictures on my bedroom wall, the whole gryffindor tower would collapse! Eeewww.. how yucky can you be?" I said. "for all I know, YOU might have my hair on pictures in your private rooms!"
"you make me laugh, rodriguez" he told me.
"that's the corniest thing I ever heard from a malfoy" I rolled my eyes as I lied down on the foot of his bed, yawning.
Silence.
"why aren't you awkward around guys? You're not the usual I'm- flirting-with-you-now-you-must-kiss-me kind of girl." He asked me.
"well, I am awkward around boys" I said.
"excuse me? What do YOU call me?" he pointed at himself.
"ummm..." actually, I'm awkward around him, he just can't notice it. He is totally blind. "...gay?"
His eyes grew wide. I started laughing hard---again. I'm feeling the tears again! He is just so damn stupid! He covered my mouth with his hand, but I still can't stop... his face was priceless!
"who said I was gay?" he asked looking mad after he removed his hand on my mouth.
I regained myself, "well, you're good ol' friend crabbe, of coarse! He kept on dreaming of you everyday----yes, you and him kissing under the sky full of stars..." I said. He glared at me, "it was a joke! Sheesh!" I added.
He rolled his eyes and shook his head. "I mean, why would you be gay?" I started again, "You practically snogged every slytherin, ravenclaw and hufflepuff girl around. I mean, every corridor I look at, you're there, snogging. And when you're not----you're bullying. I mean, what's the point of bullying?" I asked. -----wait----and when did I care about malfoy?
"I don't know" he said, looking at me.
Silence.
"this is totally stupid" he told me. I looked at him. "I'm a slytherin and you're a gryffindor-----and we're having a civil conversation."
"can't argue with that" I said.
"this is totally bugging me." He started again. "why do you like scarhead? Is there something to like?" he asked, probably confused.
Harry. I though dreamily. Harry potter. "because he's handsome, cute, brave, charming, and sometimes stupid" I said dreamily, thoughts of him being my groom in my head.
He raised an eyebrow.
"well, he is!" I said. "----but, he is sooo brave and soooo gryffindor-ish!"
"can't argue with him being stupid." Malfoy said smirking.
"I know, even if he's not making any moves yet, I still like him, AND the whole school knows I like him, he likes me. So, in a matter of weeks, we'll be a couple." I said.
He rolled his eyes.
"well, what do you know about liking?" I asked him.
"if you want to know, I know many stuff about liking" he said in a matter-of-factly tone with a mix of I-know-stuff-about-everything-because- I'm-a-malfoy.
"you don't even like somebody! You just snog for reputation! Hello?"
"I do!"
"do what?" honestly, he's a malfoy and he's confusing the hell out of me!
"like somebody!"
"well, you don't have to bloody shout!" I said. What an ass! "really?" I asked him sarcastically, "YOU? You like somebody? Who?" I asked mockingly, "Pansy?" I chuckled insultingly.
He made a face, "ugh. You're making me barf, Rodriguez" he said. "and why do you care? Jealous?"
I rolled my eyes, "oh please! Not a million years, malfoy! And hey!, she does stick to you like glue!"
"even if my father pushes me to marry her, I will never in my whole life marry her. I'll have to fall in love with a gryffindor first before I marry her." He added.
"well, let's see... if you fell in love with a gryffindor after a couple of weeks, months, or years.... You have to marry her" I joked.
"hell yeah. As if, THAT would ever happen"
I nodded. "yeah, there's never been a marriage between gryffindor and slytherin, do you think it'll happen now? Hello?" I added.
I'm feeling sleepy... really sleepy. I'm closing my eyes....
"so, what IS the feeling of liking somebody?"
..................
my dream was almost starting when malfoy hit me with a pillow. I immediately stood up and grabbed the pillow thrown to my face and slammed it straight to his slimy face.
I scrambled to the other bed. While he was throwing pillows at me, I was collecting all the pillows he had. Hahahahaha!!!---until, of course, he had none-----mwahahahahah!!! I constructed my base out of 3 pillows and used one to attack! Nyahahaha!!! I was hitting him with my eyes closed so, I didn't notice that he grabbed the pillow I was holding and pulled on it, I only realized it when I found myself on top of him. My chest was on top of his and since I was---what?----about an inch away from his face, I could see him blush! Ugh! Someday, I'll burn that perverted mind of his! I put my folded hands in-between us for----feminine reasons. Then....
...silence. I was looking at his eyes. I could feel the blood starting to rise to my face. I had to act quickly.... I was starting to panic!
"get off" he said.
"NO, you get off!" I blurted out unintentionally. He made a face of sarcastic irony...
I snapped back to reality and got off him. I lied down on the feet of his bed as he sat at the other end.
Silence
"now, answer my question. What's it like to like somebody?"
..................
DRACO'S POV
Ugh. Stupid rodriguez. She didn't answer my question. Stupid sleeping gryffindors. One moment she's super hyper, then you blink and they're sleeping like stones.
I stood up and lied down on the bed next to my bed. I can't believe she's sleeping on my bed. MY bed.
I can't believe gryffindors are actually not that bad---------and I can't believe I just thought of that.
Father would kill me if he heard that comment.
I just can't leave her like THAT, right? Potter might think I raped her----wait---who cares what Potter thinks? So, I'll just leave her like THAT, right? Feet sticking out of the bed and hair messy......
I can't believe I just did this! I just can't! ugh.
I just fixed her and tucked her in! ugh.
......I'm awake for 30 freakin' minutes already... just looking at her sleeping form. I can't believe I'm actually staring at her. Staring at her! AND the worst part is, I actually felt myself blush! And she saw me! Me! A malfoy! Malfoys do NOT blush! If we do, we bloody do it in hell! Ugh!
I'm going to sleep.
Stupid gryffindors.
******Author's note:****** I want to thank you everybody who reviewed my story. I want to thank imme@imeandmyself.com, she's a girl.... And April, of course... the next chappie is really nice... it's about detention and stuff...hehehehe..... see yah next time!!!
NeoQueenSerenity18----thanks! I will update soon... I'm just busy...thanks! The next chapter is about our detention. thanks! Could you tell you're friends to read my fic and review? Thank you so much! So, how'd you like chapter 5?