A/N: I control this note! insert evil laugh Listening to Good Charlotte
now and writing... So... Yeah. Oh my god! A raven just flew by... DUN DUN
DUNNNNNNNNN!!! insert mad giggling Okay, so I'm hyper... Just a little bit
though (. Oh yeah... MAKE SMEX NOT TEA!
Oh yes... The lyrics, right. Ummm, here we go!
No more de-gnoming the garden together! Can't play quidditch with you no more!
Skele-Gro won't fix my broken heart, Because it's not a bone, It is made of flesh and blood! (repeat x10)
There you go ^_^
******
Draco found himself back in his chair at the back of the room. He sighed. It was odd for him to be at a party with so much color and happiness. No matter how hard he tried he just couldn't bring himself to believing this was real. That no one was being brutally tortured in the basement downstairs or the Ministry of Magic wasn't raiding their house for evidence of Voldemort or that –
Draco's thoughts were cut short when the sound of glass shattering and screams entered the air. But it wasn't what he thought it was, simply Lavender toppling into the punch bowl.
Maybe this was real and maybe everything was going to be okay.
******
"OW!" a silent scream came from the bushes outside the house.
"This is stupid. Why can't we just go in now?" Pansy whined to Kaida as they crouched outside Hermione's living room window.
"Just a little longer. We have to make sure Draco is in there or else this will be a waste of or time."
Crabbe crawled out from the bushes in which he was hiding, "It already is a waste of our time..."
"WHAT did you say?" Kaida turned to Crabbe with an evil look in her eyes. There was a tiny flash of red in her eyes but it disappeared as fast as it came.
"Nothing," Crabbe whimpered.
"Good," Kaida smirked and went back to looking in the window.
"There he is!" Millicent Bulstrode pointed to the pale-faced boy sitting in the back of the room.
"Your right Millicent. Now let's go!" Kaida ordered.
Kaida stood up in her black spaghetti strap shirt, with a white embroidered dragon on the back, and tight black pants.
8 other Slytherin's followed closely behind wearing similar types of clothing. As they walked, they all placed black sunglasses on their eyes.
They all walked to the front of the house and rang the doorbell. They heard a high female scream from Ron, and then the door was opened by Hermione.
"Hello?" Hermione said hesitantly since she was sure she hadn't invited anyone else.
Kaida stepped into the porch light where she could be seen, "Hello, Granger." Kaida smirked evilly as she said Hermione's name.
Hermione's face turned into a frown, "I don't believe you have an invitation."
"Neither do I," Kaida walked forward and pushed Hermione aside. The other 8 soon did the same.
When the last Slytherin walked in Kaida threw Hermione outside and locked the door. "We don't want any interruptions now, do we?" Kaida commented as she entered the party.
The Slytherin's walked over to Draco in a group, getting unsure glances and whispers from the other party guests.
"What are you doing here, Kaida?" Draco questioned, as he was soon surrounded by his classmates.
"I was about to ask you the same. Hanging around with mudbloods and Gryffindor's is not cool." Kaida stood in front of Draco, crossed her arms, and shook her head ashamed.
"I would rather hang with them, than a bitch like you." Draco smiled his trademark smirk for the first time since his parents died.
"Well, if your going to be like that, we'll just have to beat some sense into you. Crabbe! Goyle! Millicent! Teach Draco a lesson."
It was only a few seconds before the group al heard a punch land. But Draco was still sitting in his chair untouched.
Kaida turned about, to see Harry and Ron standing over a now unconscious Goyle. Kaida put her hand in her face and sighed. She then looked at the two and snapped her fingers. The two were instantly tackled by the remaining 7 Slytherins. Kaida wore a smile for about two seconds before it disappeared due to the fact that Fred and George were now hurling people off their brother and his friend.
"Oy! It's not that nice starting a fight that's 7 on 2." George yelled to Kaida as he tossed the last Slytherin aside.
"No I guess it's not. But who the hell cares anyway?"
"I DO!!!!" Hermione was standing at the front door with a torn skirt and a muddy face (this was because her parents hid their spare key in an old oak tree, that had a huge mud puddle under it)
"Oh great she's back," Kaida moaned.
"You bet I'm back!" Hermione walked over to Fred and George, who were helping Harry and Ron to their feet. "Fred. George. Your both wizards of age, why don't you use your wands and blast these Slytherins back to the rock they crawled out from."
"Oh yeah!" Fred smacked himself on the head.
"Why didn't we think of that?" George asked Fred as he grabbed his wand out of his pocket.
Kaida's eyes grew wide as she saw the twins prepare for an attack. "Slytherin's! Let's get out of here before some serious damage is done."
The party crashers left through the front door, following after Kaida. Pansy jumped out the open window. The partygoers stood stunned as the music blasted behind them.
"Well," Hermione said, wiping the mud off her face, "That wasn't so bad!" She shuffled over to Ron and led him into the kitchen to get a bandage.
"What about me?" Harry called after them.
Ginny giggled. "I don't think their just going to get a bandage..."
"What do you mean?" Harry asked her, getting more confused by the moment.
"Uh... Let's go outside, Harry." "NO! If they're in there making cookies, I want some too!"
Ginny sighed and Fred and George erupted in a fit of snickering.
"What?" Harry demanded as he walked closer to the kitchen.
It was only a few more seconds before Harry's high-pitched scream came from the kitchen. He returned, very stunned and blushing like mad. "They- They're..."
"Harry, you're so dense!" Ginny said, exasperated.
"Yeah... I realized that. Wanna go make-out?"
Ginny giggled once more. "For sure!"
*****
As it approached eleven o'clock, the Patil twins had to leave due to food poisoning. The remaining guests had paired up and scooted off to different rooms. Ron and Hermione were in the kitchen, Harry and Ginny were upstairs in Hermione's bedroom, George and Angelina were currently in the bathroom (she said it turned her on), and Zach and Cho had resided to out on the front porch. Even Neville and Luna had found a cozy place of they're own. After dancing together, Fred and Alicia had hooked up and Lee and Katie had apparently gone up to the roof to "get to know each other better".
All that were left were Draco and Lavender.
"So, Draco..." Lavender slid closer to Draco on the leather couch. "Everyone is making-out..."
"Whatever you're thinking, Lavender, NO!" Draco inched away from her.
"But Dracy!"
"Don't call me that!"
Lavender frowned, pushing her bottom lip out way too far than it would have normally been. "But-"
"Kay, Lavender, no! I don't want to be in a relationship right now. Especially with you."
Lavender's eyes filled with fake tears. "But Dracy, I came here for you!"
"You didn't even know I was staying here until you got here!"
Lavender gulped. "You're. Staying. Here?"
"No, I'm staying at the hotel down the corner!" He rolled his eyes. "Of course I'm staying here."
"Why aren't you at your house?"
"Are you fucking dense or something? My parents are dead. Get it?"
Lavender huffed. "Whatever, be rude! I'm going to go home now."
Draco sighed in relief as Lavender got on her coat and left the Granger's house. Draco was left alone to make sure that Hermione's parents didn't walk in on everybody.
"That would make for some interesting situations," Draco laughed to himself. Then he sprawled out on the large couch and fell asleep.
Oh yes... The lyrics, right. Ummm, here we go!
No more de-gnoming the garden together! Can't play quidditch with you no more!
Skele-Gro won't fix my broken heart, Because it's not a bone, It is made of flesh and blood! (repeat x10)
There you go ^_^
******
Draco found himself back in his chair at the back of the room. He sighed. It was odd for him to be at a party with so much color and happiness. No matter how hard he tried he just couldn't bring himself to believing this was real. That no one was being brutally tortured in the basement downstairs or the Ministry of Magic wasn't raiding their house for evidence of Voldemort or that –
Draco's thoughts were cut short when the sound of glass shattering and screams entered the air. But it wasn't what he thought it was, simply Lavender toppling into the punch bowl.
Maybe this was real and maybe everything was going to be okay.
******
"OW!" a silent scream came from the bushes outside the house.
"This is stupid. Why can't we just go in now?" Pansy whined to Kaida as they crouched outside Hermione's living room window.
"Just a little longer. We have to make sure Draco is in there or else this will be a waste of or time."
Crabbe crawled out from the bushes in which he was hiding, "It already is a waste of our time..."
"WHAT did you say?" Kaida turned to Crabbe with an evil look in her eyes. There was a tiny flash of red in her eyes but it disappeared as fast as it came.
"Nothing," Crabbe whimpered.
"Good," Kaida smirked and went back to looking in the window.
"There he is!" Millicent Bulstrode pointed to the pale-faced boy sitting in the back of the room.
"Your right Millicent. Now let's go!" Kaida ordered.
Kaida stood up in her black spaghetti strap shirt, with a white embroidered dragon on the back, and tight black pants.
8 other Slytherin's followed closely behind wearing similar types of clothing. As they walked, they all placed black sunglasses on their eyes.
They all walked to the front of the house and rang the doorbell. They heard a high female scream from Ron, and then the door was opened by Hermione.
"Hello?" Hermione said hesitantly since she was sure she hadn't invited anyone else.
Kaida stepped into the porch light where she could be seen, "Hello, Granger." Kaida smirked evilly as she said Hermione's name.
Hermione's face turned into a frown, "I don't believe you have an invitation."
"Neither do I," Kaida walked forward and pushed Hermione aside. The other 8 soon did the same.
When the last Slytherin walked in Kaida threw Hermione outside and locked the door. "We don't want any interruptions now, do we?" Kaida commented as she entered the party.
The Slytherin's walked over to Draco in a group, getting unsure glances and whispers from the other party guests.
"What are you doing here, Kaida?" Draco questioned, as he was soon surrounded by his classmates.
"I was about to ask you the same. Hanging around with mudbloods and Gryffindor's is not cool." Kaida stood in front of Draco, crossed her arms, and shook her head ashamed.
"I would rather hang with them, than a bitch like you." Draco smiled his trademark smirk for the first time since his parents died.
"Well, if your going to be like that, we'll just have to beat some sense into you. Crabbe! Goyle! Millicent! Teach Draco a lesson."
It was only a few seconds before the group al heard a punch land. But Draco was still sitting in his chair untouched.
Kaida turned about, to see Harry and Ron standing over a now unconscious Goyle. Kaida put her hand in her face and sighed. She then looked at the two and snapped her fingers. The two were instantly tackled by the remaining 7 Slytherins. Kaida wore a smile for about two seconds before it disappeared due to the fact that Fred and George were now hurling people off their brother and his friend.
"Oy! It's not that nice starting a fight that's 7 on 2." George yelled to Kaida as he tossed the last Slytherin aside.
"No I guess it's not. But who the hell cares anyway?"
"I DO!!!!" Hermione was standing at the front door with a torn skirt and a muddy face (this was because her parents hid their spare key in an old oak tree, that had a huge mud puddle under it)
"Oh great she's back," Kaida moaned.
"You bet I'm back!" Hermione walked over to Fred and George, who were helping Harry and Ron to their feet. "Fred. George. Your both wizards of age, why don't you use your wands and blast these Slytherins back to the rock they crawled out from."
"Oh yeah!" Fred smacked himself on the head.
"Why didn't we think of that?" George asked Fred as he grabbed his wand out of his pocket.
Kaida's eyes grew wide as she saw the twins prepare for an attack. "Slytherin's! Let's get out of here before some serious damage is done."
The party crashers left through the front door, following after Kaida. Pansy jumped out the open window. The partygoers stood stunned as the music blasted behind them.
"Well," Hermione said, wiping the mud off her face, "That wasn't so bad!" She shuffled over to Ron and led him into the kitchen to get a bandage.
"What about me?" Harry called after them.
Ginny giggled. "I don't think their just going to get a bandage..."
"What do you mean?" Harry asked her, getting more confused by the moment.
"Uh... Let's go outside, Harry." "NO! If they're in there making cookies, I want some too!"
Ginny sighed and Fred and George erupted in a fit of snickering.
"What?" Harry demanded as he walked closer to the kitchen.
It was only a few more seconds before Harry's high-pitched scream came from the kitchen. He returned, very stunned and blushing like mad. "They- They're..."
"Harry, you're so dense!" Ginny said, exasperated.
"Yeah... I realized that. Wanna go make-out?"
Ginny giggled once more. "For sure!"
*****
As it approached eleven o'clock, the Patil twins had to leave due to food poisoning. The remaining guests had paired up and scooted off to different rooms. Ron and Hermione were in the kitchen, Harry and Ginny were upstairs in Hermione's bedroom, George and Angelina were currently in the bathroom (she said it turned her on), and Zach and Cho had resided to out on the front porch. Even Neville and Luna had found a cozy place of they're own. After dancing together, Fred and Alicia had hooked up and Lee and Katie had apparently gone up to the roof to "get to know each other better".
All that were left were Draco and Lavender.
"So, Draco..." Lavender slid closer to Draco on the leather couch. "Everyone is making-out..."
"Whatever you're thinking, Lavender, NO!" Draco inched away from her.
"But Dracy!"
"Don't call me that!"
Lavender frowned, pushing her bottom lip out way too far than it would have normally been. "But-"
"Kay, Lavender, no! I don't want to be in a relationship right now. Especially with you."
Lavender's eyes filled with fake tears. "But Dracy, I came here for you!"
"You didn't even know I was staying here until you got here!"
Lavender gulped. "You're. Staying. Here?"
"No, I'm staying at the hotel down the corner!" He rolled his eyes. "Of course I'm staying here."
"Why aren't you at your house?"
"Are you fucking dense or something? My parents are dead. Get it?"
Lavender huffed. "Whatever, be rude! I'm going to go home now."
Draco sighed in relief as Lavender got on her coat and left the Granger's house. Draco was left alone to make sure that Hermione's parents didn't walk in on everybody.
"That would make for some interesting situations," Draco laughed to himself. Then he sprawled out on the large couch and fell asleep.