Sorry about the wait, but if you've seen any of my other stories you'll know that none of those are finished either, so I'm kinda juggling about 6 fics at once, which is no mean feat, lol.
Chapter 2
Bloody hell. How bad has today been? It was so boring. Father sent me another letter this morning, ordering me to continue making life hell for Potter and his little 'gang'. I'm so sick and tired of always doing the things that he wants me to. I mean, if I was doing it for my own sake then it wouldn't be so bad, but I'm not.
Because of Him I don't even have to think about it anymore, it just comes naturally. I don't see why we have to be enemies, just because Father says so. I mean, he may have a problem with who his parents are, but frankly, I don't give a toss because I never knew them and never will, and for that matter neither will Harry, because they're dead. Voldemort made sure of that.
The only reason he has given me for torturing him all these years was that first snub, and even that was Ron's fault, because I saw Harry before that, at Madam Malkin's, and we chatted ok then, didn't we? No, if it wasn't for people like my Father and Ron, I wouldn't have a problem, and neither would Harry.
It's crap being in Slytherin, you have to live up to so many expectations, like being sly and cunning, with a hint of evil. That doesn't come naturally to me. Despite what people think, I have to actually think about it: why the hat put me in here I don't know, maybe it was because all of my family were in here before me; I don't know. This morning the freakiest thing happened.
Hermione, the calmest, most mature, sane person in the history of Hogwarts, was in a temper. She ran straight into me in the corridor and made me drop my bag and some of my books. Instead of helping me like any normal person would, she told me to "watch it", and nearly called ma a fucker, I'm sure of it. She surprised me that much that I didn't come back at her, I just looked at her in shock. So she stopped, probably out of shock that I didn't have anything to say like I normally would have done, looked at me, then ran off like a scared rabbit. (that wasn't meant to be a pun on her teeth, they look quite nice since she had them sorted by Madam Pomfrey.) Honestly, girls are strange! "Err, Draco, are you ok?" Millicent asked, tapping me on my shoulder. I nodded my head and blinked.
"Yes. Fine. Why?" I answered quickly, Millicent really creeps me out.
"You just looked a little out of it, that's all." She looked out of the window, at the lake, which was glowing red with the evening sun. "Do you want to talk?" Whoa!! Am I hearing things? Millicent Bullstrode, the most uncaring, thuggish girl in school, who's even a match for Crabbe and Goyle, and she wants to talk. Flashing, warning signs, danger, danger!! (A/n: I had a strong urge to put "high Voltage" on the end of that sentence then, but I decided against it!)
"Erm, well, I don't know. I don't really know myself what's wrong. I was just thinking, pondering, reflecting, whatever, you know?"
"Err, yeah, whatever. If it makes you happy." She shifted uncomfortably. "Actually, it was me who wanted to do the talking."
"Oh, Right. Gotcha. Go ahead then, shoot."
She took a deep breath, and said quickly; "I fancyou,willyougoutwithme?"
"What?"
"You heard me."
"No, I really didn't."
"Yes you did, you stupid arse."
"No, honestly, I didn't."
"Right, fine," she spat. "I said," slowly, as if I was thick, "I-fancy-you-will-you-go-out-with-me?" I swallowed and blinked several times.
"Err, I've um, I've got homework, due in tomorrow. I'll-I'll have to talk later, sorry." I grabbed my bag and ran.
Well, what did ya think. I know that that one wasn't very informative, but I had to get across Draco's feelings, so that people know why he isn't being the usual "evil, nasty" self. It also gave me time to work on chapter three, which might be the big one! Please read and review (duh, obviously you've read it, or you wouldn't be at the bottom of the page!). I'm not gonna put up the next chapter till I get....5 reviews, so get those fingers some exercise! Mucho love and hugs to Riffy ( I give her/him a different name each time I mention her/him lol).
Oh, and I'm so sorry if this chapter was difficult to read or understand, because of the two different speakers on each line kinda thing, but I honestly tried to change and upload it about 7 times, and it still wouldn't work. Sorry (
Chapter 2
Bloody hell. How bad has today been? It was so boring. Father sent me another letter this morning, ordering me to continue making life hell for Potter and his little 'gang'. I'm so sick and tired of always doing the things that he wants me to. I mean, if I was doing it for my own sake then it wouldn't be so bad, but I'm not.
Because of Him I don't even have to think about it anymore, it just comes naturally. I don't see why we have to be enemies, just because Father says so. I mean, he may have a problem with who his parents are, but frankly, I don't give a toss because I never knew them and never will, and for that matter neither will Harry, because they're dead. Voldemort made sure of that.
The only reason he has given me for torturing him all these years was that first snub, and even that was Ron's fault, because I saw Harry before that, at Madam Malkin's, and we chatted ok then, didn't we? No, if it wasn't for people like my Father and Ron, I wouldn't have a problem, and neither would Harry.
It's crap being in Slytherin, you have to live up to so many expectations, like being sly and cunning, with a hint of evil. That doesn't come naturally to me. Despite what people think, I have to actually think about it: why the hat put me in here I don't know, maybe it was because all of my family were in here before me; I don't know. This morning the freakiest thing happened.
Hermione, the calmest, most mature, sane person in the history of Hogwarts, was in a temper. She ran straight into me in the corridor and made me drop my bag and some of my books. Instead of helping me like any normal person would, she told me to "watch it", and nearly called ma a fucker, I'm sure of it. She surprised me that much that I didn't come back at her, I just looked at her in shock. So she stopped, probably out of shock that I didn't have anything to say like I normally would have done, looked at me, then ran off like a scared rabbit. (that wasn't meant to be a pun on her teeth, they look quite nice since she had them sorted by Madam Pomfrey.) Honestly, girls are strange! "Err, Draco, are you ok?" Millicent asked, tapping me on my shoulder. I nodded my head and blinked.
"Yes. Fine. Why?" I answered quickly, Millicent really creeps me out.
"You just looked a little out of it, that's all." She looked out of the window, at the lake, which was glowing red with the evening sun. "Do you want to talk?" Whoa!! Am I hearing things? Millicent Bullstrode, the most uncaring, thuggish girl in school, who's even a match for Crabbe and Goyle, and she wants to talk. Flashing, warning signs, danger, danger!! (A/n: I had a strong urge to put "high Voltage" on the end of that sentence then, but I decided against it!)
"Erm, well, I don't know. I don't really know myself what's wrong. I was just thinking, pondering, reflecting, whatever, you know?"
"Err, yeah, whatever. If it makes you happy." She shifted uncomfortably. "Actually, it was me who wanted to do the talking."
"Oh, Right. Gotcha. Go ahead then, shoot."
She took a deep breath, and said quickly; "I fancyou,willyougoutwithme?"
"What?"
"You heard me."
"No, I really didn't."
"Yes you did, you stupid arse."
"No, honestly, I didn't."
"Right, fine," she spat. "I said," slowly, as if I was thick, "I-fancy-you-will-you-go-out-with-me?" I swallowed and blinked several times.
"Err, I've um, I've got homework, due in tomorrow. I'll-I'll have to talk later, sorry." I grabbed my bag and ran.
Well, what did ya think. I know that that one wasn't very informative, but I had to get across Draco's feelings, so that people know why he isn't being the usual "evil, nasty" self. It also gave me time to work on chapter three, which might be the big one! Please read and review (duh, obviously you've read it, or you wouldn't be at the bottom of the page!). I'm not gonna put up the next chapter till I get....5 reviews, so get those fingers some exercise! Mucho love and hugs to Riffy ( I give her/him a different name each time I mention her/him lol).
Oh, and I'm so sorry if this chapter was difficult to read or understand, because of the two different speakers on each line kinda thing, but I honestly tried to change and upload it about 7 times, and it still wouldn't work. Sorry (