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Chapter 6: blushing
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Rina's family moved to another country and they planned to never come back.
Plus, they changed their names. She didn't know why, but her mother and father were now the only one who calls her Maurina.
After the day they arrived in their new mansion, she started to write a letter to Martin.
She was almost going to mail it when her dad appeared. "what's that?"
"a letter for—for---" but her father immidietly grabbed it and read it.
"martin?" he asked. Rina lowered her head. "do you know why we left?" her father suddenly said as if caring for her.
"no, you never told me". Her father went to her side and hugged her.
"because, honey, her father wanted me to join them. To be a deatheater. Do you want me to be a deatheater?"
Rina was shocked by the news, but her head was still down, arms around her dad.
"he threatened me that if I wouldn't join them, he would kill my family. That's why we left. We left because they would kill us. Now, if you mail a letter, they could trace us. We would die." Her father finished as he kissed Rina on the forehead and left her alone in her room.
She hated to admit it, but her father was right. Now, she just tried to wish that Martin wouldn't be like his father.
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ALLY'S POV
My eyes are still closed as I remembered the events that happened yesterday. I dreamt about Harry-----well, not actually Harry, but the one's who's kissing me is all blurry, but I know it's Harry, it WILL be Harry. It's going to be Harry, I just know it would be, I just know.
I just hope I'm right.
I opened my eyes to see the hospital wing's white ceiling and the rays of the sun shining. I smiled. I just stared at the ceiling for one whole minute, then I looked at my side. It was malfoy, facing me, on the other bed.
Oh. My. God. The events last night crashed to me like Harry diving to get the snitch....Harry (sigh)-----um, ugh, sorry about that.... Anyways, the events crashed to me. I was kidnapped, I was talking to a slytherin--- civilly----and what's worst is that----he's a malfoy... I got saved by the wrong person, pillow fight, feathers all around me....
I smiled. I never knew the kind side of malfoy before---actually, I never knew malfoy HAD a kind side.
I shook my head----what am I thinking? I'm starting a day with Malfoy in my head?----that will cause bad luck... ugh.-----no, actually, worst luck.
I sat up—wait----why am I tucked in? who tucked me in? Malfoy can't tuck me in... he can't----must be madame Pomfrey----yes, yes, probably.
I put my feet on the floor and looked at Malfoy, he suddenly opened his eyes as if somebody shook him.
I smiled apologetically.
He rolled his eyes.
I glared at him.
He glared back.
I made a face.
He made one too.
I rolled my eyes.
He rolled his eyes.
"OK, STOP IT!" I almost shouted.
He smirked. One day, I will really invent a curse to wipe off that smirk on his face.
I went to my bed and started to fix my clothes.
"You know, I didn't sleep well last night" he told me.
"could you remind me why I care?" I asked him rudely.
He ignored the question and said, "you kept on blabbing about potter kissing you, while you were sleeping"
My eyes widened. I'm talking about harry while sleeping? I didn't even know I sleep talk. Ugh!
Nobody told me I sleep talk.
Ugh.
Double ugh.
I slept talk in front of a sodding slythrin! Of all the people in the world, it really had to be Malfoy. A malfoy! I could've preferred sleep talking in front of Voldie or-or snape, but malfoy? My hero's arch enemy?
Ugh.
"you look so stupid pretending you were kissing scarhea---"
I faced him, "at least I do it when I'm sleeping!" I blurted out, angry and embarrassed at the same time. "At least I'm not somebody who suffered because of voldemort! At least I'm not stubborn! At least I'm not boastful! At least I have ponies!---78 to be exact! At least I have 7 brooms! At least I have my own quidditch field! At least I'm not from hufflepuff! At least I'm not from Ravenclaw! At least I'm not from the stupidest house—slytherin! At least I'm not SOMEBODY there who snogs every girl he sees! At least I'm not SOMEBODY there who denies he's a deatheater! At least I don't wear the deatheater's uniform! At least I don't suck! At least----at least----AT LEAST I'M NOT YOU"
"whoa------it was a joke!" his palms up in the air.
"ugh" he was joking---stupid slytherins. "whatever"
Then, the hospital wing door opened. "Ginny!" I said.
"oh my gosh, Ally" she went to me and hugged me tightly. After our tight hug, she said, "what happened? Spill"
I looked at Malfoy who obviously, Ginny didn't notice. She followed my gaze and she saw Malfoy sitting on the bed.
"Malfoy" Ginny said as she glared at him.
"Weaselette"
"don't call me that!" she exclaimed.
"Ginny meet the world's stupidest, most pathetic, dumbass, evil, pigheaded git - Malfoy."
Ginny and I smiled sarcastically at him, then, ginny said, "nice to meet you world's stupidest, most pathetic, dumbass, evil, pigheaded git – Malfoy" she said sarcastically.
"Ginny, that's his description, you don't have to say it all," I said sarcastically.
"oh" she said, pretending she didn't get it.
Silence.
"-----sounds good though" I said smiling at her. We both laughed at our joke and sat down my bed.
"here's your robes"
"thanks. I owe you one" I said as I stood up and went to the bathroom.
I came out all refreshed and clean. Ginny and Malfoy were exchanging death glares.
"let's go, Gin" I told her.
"why are there feathers here?"
"pillow fight" malfoy said smirking.
I glared at him. "shut it, malfoy"
"oh, why don't you shut it, Rodriguez, and while you're at it, while you're sleeping too so your roommates could sleep peacefully."
I rolled my eyes and glared at him.
"pillow fight?" Ginny asked me.
"he started it!" I pointed at Malfoy like a little girl.
"'no, you get off!'" he mimicked me, his voice higher than usual.
"you're going to pay for that malfoy" I said as I picked up all my clothes and pulled Ginny out the hospital wing, not even bothering to tell Madame Pomfrey I already left.
When we were alone in the corridor, I started to tell Ginny, what happened. From the kidnapping, to the pillow fight, to the sleeping vertically and waking up tucked in. When I finished the story, our food was completely finished.
"that's why he said 'no you get off'", she said understandingly.
"uh – huh." I said.
Ginny finished her food and we continued to talk. She told me that Pansy will have detention with McGonagall (she's busted!), and all the other events. Many people actually asked me how I was, and I usually said "I'm ok", somebody even asked how Harry was-----that was Colin.
"I wish I saw his face when you teased him about girly ponies" Ginny giggled.
"It was priceless" I said remembering Malfoy's face, "I kept on blabbing about girly ponies and he keeps on trying to talk between the sentences", then I started to laugh with Ginny.
I looked at everybody's happy faces and I landed on Malfoy's face. Malfoy looked at me, then, he said something, then they started laughing. I looked at my empty plate. I was facing Ginny with my back facing the other tables. "ugh. I think Malfoy told his friends what happened." I whined.
I looked at him again and he smirked. I made a face. I looked back at Ginny. "he is such an idiot", I said.
"don't look now, but he's staring at you" she said looking at me.
"he's not staring at me, he's staring at my hair" I explained.
"why?"
"I think he likes my hair" I chuckled.
"well, your hair does look beautiful" she reasoned out.
"Gin, I don't really care if he likes my hair."
"why is your hair down, by the way? You usually have it up" she asked.
"nothing," I said "I just wanna see if it really looks good"
"suits you" she said, "let's go, we're going to be late"
We stood up and started to leave the great hall when I heard somebody call me.
"Rodriguez"
I turned around to face Malfoy's sutpid face, "what?" I asked him rudely.
"the headmaster wants to talk to us. He excused us from all our classes today" he said emotionless.
"with you?" I asked disbelievingly, "what about Harry?" I pouted.
He rolled his eyes, "I said 'us', right?"
"whatever" I told him. I was still mad because he told his friends what happened last night and now, they're going to tease me. Ugh. "I'll just escort you to charms, ok?" I asked Ginny.
She nodded.
"let's go, or you'll be late"
we started walking when I realized that Malfoy was with us. I turned around. "what are you doing here?" I asked him.
"what? Is walking a crime now? Is this corridor yours?" he asked.
"ugh" I rolled my eyes. "fine WALK with us"
"I'm not walking with you, I'm walking BEHIND you. There's a difference." He said.
"okay. Stop----step back, more, more, more, more, more, okay. That's great----let's walk"
"whatever" he said.
We walked in silence and fortunately, no one saw us with Malfoy. We stopped in front of the charms classroom.
"bye, Gin."
"bye"
As she entered the charms classroom, 6th years were already going in. somebody looked at us with a confused look.
"what are you looking at?" Malfoy and I said at the same time. The 6th year glared at us, then went in.
we started walking towards Dumbledor's office.
Silence.
Ugh. I can't stand this anymore. I turned to face him and he looked at me.
"did you tell your stupid friends------wait-----slash, bodyguards what happened last night?" I asked frankly.
"what do you care?" he asked me.
"well, just the fact that I WAS IN IT!" I said.
"what makes you so sure I was talking about you?"
"you were laughing and staring at me!" I said, my hands in the air.
With the last comment, his eyes grew wide and I could tell he was blushing! Malfoy? A Malfoy? Blush? That's just a word you don't put in a sentence to describe a Malfoy.
"are you blushing?" I asked irritatingly. That question is has been bugging me.
"what makes yo----"
"you're blushing." I said frustratingly because he doesn't want to admit it. "I can see, because obviously you have the palest complexion around Hogwarts, and what do you expect? That I don't see the pink----or red---red----red things on both your cheeks?" I smirked. "now, it's gone."
"excuse me? You're the one who's always blushing!" Malfoy said. "last night, I swear I saw you more than ten times blush!"
I glared at him. "well, YOU blushed when I was on top of you!" I practically shouted.
"Well, who wouldn't blush when a girl's on top of you?!" he shouted at my face.
"So, you actually admit you blushed?" I asked him smiling victoriously.
"no"
"YOU said it, I DIDN'T"
"I didn't say I blushed"
"YOU said it subliminally!" I reasoned out.
"WHAT THE HELL IS SUBLIMINALLY?" he asked, his temper boiling.
"Don't change the subject, Malfoy"
"I'm not changing it! I don't know what the hell that means!"
"See? YOU'RE CHANGING IT!"
"wait-----what the hell are we talking about?" he asked.
Silence.
"you blushed" I said nodding.
"well,------you talked about me with Weasley!"
"I did not!" I said, choking afterwards.
"yes, you did!"
"you too! You talked about me with your stupid bodyguards!"
"they're NOT my bodyguards!" he said, then murmured something along the lines of "though they are stupid"
"So, ther'e what? FRIENDs?" I asked him.
"No." he said. "and you call Weasel a friend?"
my eyes widened, "she's my bestfriend in the whole wide wizarding world, Mafoy! Don't talk about her like that! She's my bestest best friend in the whole wide world!"
"Whatever" he said.
"Wala kang kwenta, Malfoy! Ang bobo-bobo mo! Ugh!" I said my temper boiling.
(translation: "you are good for nothing, Malfoy! You are soo stupid! Ugh!")
His eyes widened as I talked.
Then, he stunned me!
What an idiot! Ugh! I will personally kill him to death once I get out of this situation! Ugh!
I'm standing still here, and I realized that we were fighting outside Snape's classroom! Ugh! I knew it! I knew it! Starting a day thinking of Malfoy is BAD LUCK! BAD LUCK, I tell yah!
Snape suddenly came out of the dungeon, fuming mad.
Uh – oh. Malfoy's in big trouble.
Gulp. I'm in an even bigger trouble.
Snape looked at Malfoy, then at me.
"Ms. Rodriguez, what is happening here?!" Snape shouted.
Well, duh, I can't answer you, I'm stunned!
"I demand an explanation!"
I just looked at Snape than I noticed that the classroom doors were open and students from Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were whispering and staring at us. Ugh.
"umm... she was casting an unknown spell to me, sir. Without using the wand." Malfoy started.
I did not! I was just using our language!
Prof. Snape looked at me and realized that I was stunned. He un- stunned me.
"'bout time" I mumbled.
"excuse me?" snape asked.
You're excused.
"she casted a spell, sir." Malfoy tried again.
"ugh. Tanga mo! Tanga, tanga mo!"
(translation: "You are so stupid. Stupid, stupid, stupid!")
"see?"
"I was using our language, Stupid git!" I glared at Malfoy.
"I will not tolerate words like that!" snape said.
"sorry, professor."
"you disturbed my class Ms. Rodriguez."
"Sir, um..... Malfoy too"
"50 points from gry----"
"50 points? You can't be serious, right?!"
Snape glared at me. "dead serious. 10 points more"
Ugh. Stupid Snape.
"...10 points from slytherin"
"WHAT? THAT'S UNFAIR!" I said.
"5 points more. Ms. Rodriguez, I heard you shouting aboutblushing, being on top, changing the subject and many more. You will meet me after you're talk with the headmaster, for your detention----you too, Mr. Malfoy"
Ugh. They heard everything! I can't believe this! He is REALLY bad luck!
Worst part: Hufflepuff's the gossip house.
Another worst part: they're also 7th years.
Ultimate worst part: I'm with 'Mr. I –didn't – blush – but – I – said – it – subliminally – and – I – don't – know – what – that – means'.
"you are dismissed" snape said as he entered his classroom and closed the door.
"you stupid git! I was using our language" I said.
"could you tell me how I'm supposed to know?" he asked as we started to walk towards Dumbledor's office.
Silence.
"so, you're not really a deatheater, right?" I asked as I looked at him while walking.
"no" he said looking at me.
"and I should believe you because?"
"because the thought of worshiping 'the dark lord' is totally stupid, I don't want to follow him around and kiss the floor wherever he goes, I don't want to wear black robes every single day of my life, I don't want to go to Azkaban---and rot there because sooner or later, Potter's going to defeat 'he-who-must-not-be-named' and they'll all rot at Azkaban, I don't want the thought of me losing to Potter AND I don't want to follow my father's footsteps."
"that------(pause)---was deep." I said softly. "I touched me--------- wait, wait,----no, it didn't" then I smiled.
"you're----------um.... Different" he said rarther awkwardly.
"I know, we really have a big manor, we have lots of cute little houselves and we have lots of PONIES".
He chuckled, "you really make me laugh, rodriguez"
I looked at him suspiciously, "you already said that-----is that ALL the word you can utter?"
Silence.
"ok. Fine. Don't talk"
"you didn't answer my question last night, Rodriguez"
"huh?" I asked, "I don't remember any questions."
He sighed, "since you are soo into LIKING, what's it like?" Malfoy looked at me. I looked at his nice grey eyes. The kinda remind me of someone....from my childhood. I looked away and saw 3 shadows.
3 shadows?
Oh. My. God.
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Chapter 6: blushing
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Rina's family moved to another country and they planned to never come back.
Plus, they changed their names. She didn't know why, but her mother and father were now the only one who calls her Maurina.
After the day they arrived in their new mansion, she started to write a letter to Martin.
She was almost going to mail it when her dad appeared. "what's that?"
"a letter for—for---" but her father immidietly grabbed it and read it.
"martin?" he asked. Rina lowered her head. "do you know why we left?" her father suddenly said as if caring for her.
"no, you never told me". Her father went to her side and hugged her.
"because, honey, her father wanted me to join them. To be a deatheater. Do you want me to be a deatheater?"
Rina was shocked by the news, but her head was still down, arms around her dad.
"he threatened me that if I wouldn't join them, he would kill my family. That's why we left. We left because they would kill us. Now, if you mail a letter, they could trace us. We would die." Her father finished as he kissed Rina on the forehead and left her alone in her room.
She hated to admit it, but her father was right. Now, she just tried to wish that Martin wouldn't be like his father.
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ALLY'S POV
My eyes are still closed as I remembered the events that happened yesterday. I dreamt about Harry-----well, not actually Harry, but the one's who's kissing me is all blurry, but I know it's Harry, it WILL be Harry. It's going to be Harry, I just know it would be, I just know.
I just hope I'm right.
I opened my eyes to see the hospital wing's white ceiling and the rays of the sun shining. I smiled. I just stared at the ceiling for one whole minute, then I looked at my side. It was malfoy, facing me, on the other bed.
Oh. My. God. The events last night crashed to me like Harry diving to get the snitch....Harry (sigh)-----um, ugh, sorry about that.... Anyways, the events crashed to me. I was kidnapped, I was talking to a slytherin--- civilly----and what's worst is that----he's a malfoy... I got saved by the wrong person, pillow fight, feathers all around me....
I smiled. I never knew the kind side of malfoy before---actually, I never knew malfoy HAD a kind side.
I shook my head----what am I thinking? I'm starting a day with Malfoy in my head?----that will cause bad luck... ugh.-----no, actually, worst luck.
I sat up—wait----why am I tucked in? who tucked me in? Malfoy can't tuck me in... he can't----must be madame Pomfrey----yes, yes, probably.
I put my feet on the floor and looked at Malfoy, he suddenly opened his eyes as if somebody shook him.
I smiled apologetically.
He rolled his eyes.
I glared at him.
He glared back.
I made a face.
He made one too.
I rolled my eyes.
He rolled his eyes.
"OK, STOP IT!" I almost shouted.
He smirked. One day, I will really invent a curse to wipe off that smirk on his face.
I went to my bed and started to fix my clothes.
"You know, I didn't sleep well last night" he told me.
"could you remind me why I care?" I asked him rudely.
He ignored the question and said, "you kept on blabbing about potter kissing you, while you were sleeping"
My eyes widened. I'm talking about harry while sleeping? I didn't even know I sleep talk. Ugh!
Nobody told me I sleep talk.
Ugh.
Double ugh.
I slept talk in front of a sodding slythrin! Of all the people in the world, it really had to be Malfoy. A malfoy! I could've preferred sleep talking in front of Voldie or-or snape, but malfoy? My hero's arch enemy?
Ugh.
"you look so stupid pretending you were kissing scarhea---"
I faced him, "at least I do it when I'm sleeping!" I blurted out, angry and embarrassed at the same time. "At least I'm not somebody who suffered because of voldemort! At least I'm not stubborn! At least I'm not boastful! At least I have ponies!---78 to be exact! At least I have 7 brooms! At least I have my own quidditch field! At least I'm not from hufflepuff! At least I'm not from Ravenclaw! At least I'm not from the stupidest house—slytherin! At least I'm not SOMEBODY there who snogs every girl he sees! At least I'm not SOMEBODY there who denies he's a deatheater! At least I don't wear the deatheater's uniform! At least I don't suck! At least----at least----AT LEAST I'M NOT YOU"
"whoa------it was a joke!" his palms up in the air.
"ugh" he was joking---stupid slytherins. "whatever"
Then, the hospital wing door opened. "Ginny!" I said.
"oh my gosh, Ally" she went to me and hugged me tightly. After our tight hug, she said, "what happened? Spill"
I looked at Malfoy who obviously, Ginny didn't notice. She followed my gaze and she saw Malfoy sitting on the bed.
"Malfoy" Ginny said as she glared at him.
"Weaselette"
"don't call me that!" she exclaimed.
"Ginny meet the world's stupidest, most pathetic, dumbass, evil, pigheaded git - Malfoy."
Ginny and I smiled sarcastically at him, then, ginny said, "nice to meet you world's stupidest, most pathetic, dumbass, evil, pigheaded git – Malfoy" she said sarcastically.
"Ginny, that's his description, you don't have to say it all," I said sarcastically.
"oh" she said, pretending she didn't get it.
Silence.
"-----sounds good though" I said smiling at her. We both laughed at our joke and sat down my bed.
"here's your robes"
"thanks. I owe you one" I said as I stood up and went to the bathroom.
I came out all refreshed and clean. Ginny and Malfoy were exchanging death glares.
"let's go, Gin" I told her.
"why are there feathers here?"
"pillow fight" malfoy said smirking.
I glared at him. "shut it, malfoy"
"oh, why don't you shut it, Rodriguez, and while you're at it, while you're sleeping too so your roommates could sleep peacefully."
I rolled my eyes and glared at him.
"pillow fight?" Ginny asked me.
"he started it!" I pointed at Malfoy like a little girl.
"'no, you get off!'" he mimicked me, his voice higher than usual.
"you're going to pay for that malfoy" I said as I picked up all my clothes and pulled Ginny out the hospital wing, not even bothering to tell Madame Pomfrey I already left.
When we were alone in the corridor, I started to tell Ginny, what happened. From the kidnapping, to the pillow fight, to the sleeping vertically and waking up tucked in. When I finished the story, our food was completely finished.
"that's why he said 'no you get off'", she said understandingly.
"uh – huh." I said.
Ginny finished her food and we continued to talk. She told me that Pansy will have detention with McGonagall (she's busted!), and all the other events. Many people actually asked me how I was, and I usually said "I'm ok", somebody even asked how Harry was-----that was Colin.
"I wish I saw his face when you teased him about girly ponies" Ginny giggled.
"It was priceless" I said remembering Malfoy's face, "I kept on blabbing about girly ponies and he keeps on trying to talk between the sentences", then I started to laugh with Ginny.
I looked at everybody's happy faces and I landed on Malfoy's face. Malfoy looked at me, then, he said something, then they started laughing. I looked at my empty plate. I was facing Ginny with my back facing the other tables. "ugh. I think Malfoy told his friends what happened." I whined.
I looked at him again and he smirked. I made a face. I looked back at Ginny. "he is such an idiot", I said.
"don't look now, but he's staring at you" she said looking at me.
"he's not staring at me, he's staring at my hair" I explained.
"why?"
"I think he likes my hair" I chuckled.
"well, your hair does look beautiful" she reasoned out.
"Gin, I don't really care if he likes my hair."
"why is your hair down, by the way? You usually have it up" she asked.
"nothing," I said "I just wanna see if it really looks good"
"suits you" she said, "let's go, we're going to be late"
We stood up and started to leave the great hall when I heard somebody call me.
"Rodriguez"
I turned around to face Malfoy's sutpid face, "what?" I asked him rudely.
"the headmaster wants to talk to us. He excused us from all our classes today" he said emotionless.
"with you?" I asked disbelievingly, "what about Harry?" I pouted.
He rolled his eyes, "I said 'us', right?"
"whatever" I told him. I was still mad because he told his friends what happened last night and now, they're going to tease me. Ugh. "I'll just escort you to charms, ok?" I asked Ginny.
She nodded.
"let's go, or you'll be late"
we started walking when I realized that Malfoy was with us. I turned around. "what are you doing here?" I asked him.
"what? Is walking a crime now? Is this corridor yours?" he asked.
"ugh" I rolled my eyes. "fine WALK with us"
"I'm not walking with you, I'm walking BEHIND you. There's a difference." He said.
"okay. Stop----step back, more, more, more, more, more, okay. That's great----let's walk"
"whatever" he said.
We walked in silence and fortunately, no one saw us with Malfoy. We stopped in front of the charms classroom.
"bye, Gin."
"bye"
As she entered the charms classroom, 6th years were already going in. somebody looked at us with a confused look.
"what are you looking at?" Malfoy and I said at the same time. The 6th year glared at us, then went in.
we started walking towards Dumbledor's office.
Silence.
Ugh. I can't stand this anymore. I turned to face him and he looked at me.
"did you tell your stupid friends------wait-----slash, bodyguards what happened last night?" I asked frankly.
"what do you care?" he asked me.
"well, just the fact that I WAS IN IT!" I said.
"what makes you so sure I was talking about you?"
"you were laughing and staring at me!" I said, my hands in the air.
With the last comment, his eyes grew wide and I could tell he was blushing! Malfoy? A Malfoy? Blush? That's just a word you don't put in a sentence to describe a Malfoy.
"are you blushing?" I asked irritatingly. That question is has been bugging me.
"what makes yo----"
"you're blushing." I said frustratingly because he doesn't want to admit it. "I can see, because obviously you have the palest complexion around Hogwarts, and what do you expect? That I don't see the pink----or red---red----red things on both your cheeks?" I smirked. "now, it's gone."
"excuse me? You're the one who's always blushing!" Malfoy said. "last night, I swear I saw you more than ten times blush!"
I glared at him. "well, YOU blushed when I was on top of you!" I practically shouted.
"Well, who wouldn't blush when a girl's on top of you?!" he shouted at my face.
"So, you actually admit you blushed?" I asked him smiling victoriously.
"no"
"YOU said it, I DIDN'T"
"I didn't say I blushed"
"YOU said it subliminally!" I reasoned out.
"WHAT THE HELL IS SUBLIMINALLY?" he asked, his temper boiling.
"Don't change the subject, Malfoy"
"I'm not changing it! I don't know what the hell that means!"
"See? YOU'RE CHANGING IT!"
"wait-----what the hell are we talking about?" he asked.
Silence.
"you blushed" I said nodding.
"well,------you talked about me with Weasley!"
"I did not!" I said, choking afterwards.
"yes, you did!"
"you too! You talked about me with your stupid bodyguards!"
"they're NOT my bodyguards!" he said, then murmured something along the lines of "though they are stupid"
"So, ther'e what? FRIENDs?" I asked him.
"No." he said. "and you call Weasel a friend?"
my eyes widened, "she's my bestfriend in the whole wide wizarding world, Mafoy! Don't talk about her like that! She's my bestest best friend in the whole wide world!"
"Whatever" he said.
"Wala kang kwenta, Malfoy! Ang bobo-bobo mo! Ugh!" I said my temper boiling.
(translation: "you are good for nothing, Malfoy! You are soo stupid! Ugh!")
His eyes widened as I talked.
Then, he stunned me!
What an idiot! Ugh! I will personally kill him to death once I get out of this situation! Ugh!
I'm standing still here, and I realized that we were fighting outside Snape's classroom! Ugh! I knew it! I knew it! Starting a day thinking of Malfoy is BAD LUCK! BAD LUCK, I tell yah!
Snape suddenly came out of the dungeon, fuming mad.
Uh – oh. Malfoy's in big trouble.
Gulp. I'm in an even bigger trouble.
Snape looked at Malfoy, then at me.
"Ms. Rodriguez, what is happening here?!" Snape shouted.
Well, duh, I can't answer you, I'm stunned!
"I demand an explanation!"
I just looked at Snape than I noticed that the classroom doors were open and students from Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were whispering and staring at us. Ugh.
"umm... she was casting an unknown spell to me, sir. Without using the wand." Malfoy started.
I did not! I was just using our language!
Prof. Snape looked at me and realized that I was stunned. He un- stunned me.
"'bout time" I mumbled.
"excuse me?" snape asked.
You're excused.
"she casted a spell, sir." Malfoy tried again.
"ugh. Tanga mo! Tanga, tanga mo!"
(translation: "You are so stupid. Stupid, stupid, stupid!")
"see?"
"I was using our language, Stupid git!" I glared at Malfoy.
"I will not tolerate words like that!" snape said.
"sorry, professor."
"you disturbed my class Ms. Rodriguez."
"Sir, um..... Malfoy too"
"50 points from gry----"
"50 points? You can't be serious, right?!"
Snape glared at me. "dead serious. 10 points more"
Ugh. Stupid Snape.
"...10 points from slytherin"
"WHAT? THAT'S UNFAIR!" I said.
"5 points more. Ms. Rodriguez, I heard you shouting aboutblushing, being on top, changing the subject and many more. You will meet me after you're talk with the headmaster, for your detention----you too, Mr. Malfoy"
Ugh. They heard everything! I can't believe this! He is REALLY bad luck!
Worst part: Hufflepuff's the gossip house.
Another worst part: they're also 7th years.
Ultimate worst part: I'm with 'Mr. I –didn't – blush – but – I – said – it – subliminally – and – I – don't – know – what – that – means'.
"you are dismissed" snape said as he entered his classroom and closed the door.
"you stupid git! I was using our language" I said.
"could you tell me how I'm supposed to know?" he asked as we started to walk towards Dumbledor's office.
Silence.
"so, you're not really a deatheater, right?" I asked as I looked at him while walking.
"no" he said looking at me.
"and I should believe you because?"
"because the thought of worshiping 'the dark lord' is totally stupid, I don't want to follow him around and kiss the floor wherever he goes, I don't want to wear black robes every single day of my life, I don't want to go to Azkaban---and rot there because sooner or later, Potter's going to defeat 'he-who-must-not-be-named' and they'll all rot at Azkaban, I don't want the thought of me losing to Potter AND I don't want to follow my father's footsteps."
"that------(pause)---was deep." I said softly. "I touched me--------- wait, wait,----no, it didn't" then I smiled.
"you're----------um.... Different" he said rarther awkwardly.
"I know, we really have a big manor, we have lots of cute little houselves and we have lots of PONIES".
He chuckled, "you really make me laugh, rodriguez"
I looked at him suspiciously, "you already said that-----is that ALL the word you can utter?"
Silence.
"ok. Fine. Don't talk"
"you didn't answer my question last night, Rodriguez"
"huh?" I asked, "I don't remember any questions."
He sighed, "since you are soo into LIKING, what's it like?" Malfoy looked at me. I looked at his nice grey eyes. The kinda remind me of someone....from my childhood. I looked away and saw 3 shadows.
3 shadows?
Oh. My. God.
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