Title: The wrong hands?
Chapter: 5
Written on: 6th January 2002 (my b*day! yay!)
Disclaimers: J.K.Rowling owns half of it, if not all.
(A\N: soz its late :o( i'll write this a long one (try to that is))
'Now what?' Harry asked standing at the edge of the water.
'You get in.' Draco pushed Harry in then he jumped in himself.
'C-c-cold-d.' Harry's teeth chattered.
'Wimp.' Draco poked his tongue out.
'Aint you two like meant to be enemies or something.' Harry and Draco froze as a voice from behind them sounded. Draco turned around to see who it was but couldnt see anyone.
'Erm... Yeah.' Draco tried to get the 'voice' to talk again so he could figure out who's it was and where it came from.
'Then why are you acting like you're best friends?' The voice asked. Draco looked around but still couldn't see anyone.
'Have you got an invisability cloak on or something?' Draco asked, not knowing where to look.
The voice laughed. 'No, I'm here.' The voice replied.
'Then why can't i see you?' Draco asked stupidly.
'Because I'm hidden by a few leaves and branches.' The voice replied.
'The tree!' Draco shouted.
'Yes, clever aint you!' The voice laughed again as Draco walked over to inspect the person.
When he got close enough he didn't see what he expect to. 'You!' He shouted at the person.
'Yes, me!' The voice laughed again. 'What did you expect? A Hungarian Horntail?' The person laughed.
'Sorry, but I don't know your name yet, what is it?' He asked the girl politely.
'Just call me your worst nightmare.' She laughed evily then jumped about 40 feet to Draco's side. 'Nah, I'm only joking.'She smiled. 'My name's Amy Lewis.' She held out her hand, Draco shook it.
'You're in Slytherin aren't you?' Draco stared.
'Yup, and you are too, Draco Malfoy.' Amy smiled cheekily.
'How'd you know that?' He asked suprisedly.
'Same way i know him over there is Harry Potter.' She said acting like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
'How's that?' He gave her a puzzled look.
'Come off it! You're Slytherin's very own little prince and he's Gryffindor's prince. I've been here two days and I've already figured that out.' Amy explained. 'I heard you two are the worst enemies in the school, and apparently no one in the school has argued with the same person as much as you two have. Congratulations.'
'Really? Who told you that?' Draco asked.
'Proffessor Dumbledore.' She replied.
'Best friends are you?' Draco sniggered.
'Shut it you! You're hardly one to talk are you?' Amy glared, but with a smile.
'Congrats, you're the first to know after his best friends.' He grinned.
'Oh my golly gosh! I'm so honoured!' She pretended to cry.' This is the most happiest day of my life! Firstly i'd like to thank all my fans for making this happen, and i'd like to thank my make-up artist, Mother Nature, and my clothes designer, Madam Malkin, they're the best!' They both burst out laughing.
'Just wondering, what school was you in before this?' Draco asked.
'Ok, firstly, don't wonder 'cause it aint safe. Secondly, i used to go to Durmstrang until i realised it sucked, then i went to Beauxbatons and left, then i came here. And thirdly, don't be polite, it scares me.' She said, counting on her fingers as she spoke.
'Why'd you leave Beauxbatons? And why is it scary when i'm polite?' He asked her politely.
'I left cause I HATE my cousin, she's a stupid cow, plus all the boys were doing my nut in, and it's scary when you're polite because of all the stuff I heard, besides Slytherins aint meant to be polite.' Amy muttered, brushing her long, silvery blonde hair out of her eyes.
'Who's your cousin? I might've seen her here last year when quite a few of the Beauxbatons students came over here for the Triwizard Tournament.' Draco continued to talk politely all the while staring tranfixedly at her astonishingly beautiful appearance.
'You know that girl, Fleur Delacour? She was the Beauxbatons champion.' Amy said Fleur's name in a strong french accent.
'Yeah, she's part Veela or something. Hey! Stop it! You're part Veela as well aren't you! Damm you!' Draco burst out.
'Clever aint you, and i can't just turn it off just like that, i'm stuck with it.' Amy muttered the last bit as though she was in regret. 'I'm more Veela than her though, don't ask how its complicated.' She laughed beautifully.
'Did you get you're looks from being Veela too? 'Cause you're really beautiful.' Draco realised what he had said and turned bright red. 'I didn't mean it like that, I mean't do normal veela get normal veela's looks or is it a family thing? No, wait, DAMM IT!'
Amy burst out laughing then said, 'I know what you mean. Most Veela do, it depends how strong their Veela blood is.'
'Where's the blood?' Harry said, making his way over.
'Obviously not circulating around your brain. It's in her blood stream.' Draco muttered.
'Water's cold! I'm freezing!' Harry said loudly as he shivered.
'Run to the Gryffindor common room and sit by the fire. That'll warm you up.' Draco laughed.
'Hey! Who's she? Is she that new Slytherin girl? 'Cause I haven't seen her before.' Harry said pointing.
'Finally! Someone without manners!' Amy muttered.
'Don't be cheeky!' Harry said loudly.
Draco nudged him in the ribs. 'Shut up! Can't you see she's a decent Slytherin? She isn't like Pansy or none of them lot. Stereotypical twirp.' Draco said the last two words out of earshot but Amy laughed.
'Sorry.' Harry muttered. 'It's habit to be nasty to Slytherins. I didn't even realise I was doing it.'
'It's okies.' Amy grinned.
'So what's your name? Where'd you come from and stuff? C'mon fill me in!' Harry said loudly.
'Draco can do that for you, i'm off. I gotta go see Dumbledore in ten minutes.' Amy climbed back up the tree and jumped back down with a guitar on her back.
'So that's what you was doing up there!' Draco shouted astonishedly.
'Yup, it's boring in the common room so i came here out of ears reach and put up a sound proof barrier. Clever aint I?' She chuckled. 'See you some other time, byeee!' She walked off towards the castle.
(A/N: All for now but i'm gunna start typing up my 55 A4 page story (yup! i'm chuffeded!) Go see! It's way better than this one.)
(A\N: soz its late :o( i'll write this a long one (try to that is))
'Now what?' Harry asked standing at the edge of the water.
'You get in.' Draco pushed Harry in then he jumped in himself.
'C-c-cold-d.' Harry's teeth chattered.
'Wimp.' Draco poked his tongue out.
'Aint you two like meant to be enemies or something.' Harry and Draco froze as a voice from behind them sounded. Draco turned around to see who it was but couldnt see anyone.
'Erm... Yeah.' Draco tried to get the 'voice' to talk again so he could figure out who's it was and where it came from.
'Then why are you acting like you're best friends?' The voice asked. Draco looked around but still couldn't see anyone.
'Have you got an invisability cloak on or something?' Draco asked, not knowing where to look.
The voice laughed. 'No, I'm here.' The voice replied.
'Then why can't i see you?' Draco asked stupidly.
'Because I'm hidden by a few leaves and branches.' The voice replied.
'The tree!' Draco shouted.
'Yes, clever aint you!' The voice laughed again as Draco walked over to inspect the person.
When he got close enough he didn't see what he expect to. 'You!' He shouted at the person.
'Yes, me!' The voice laughed again. 'What did you expect? A Hungarian Horntail?' The person laughed.
'Sorry, but I don't know your name yet, what is it?' He asked the girl politely.
'Just call me your worst nightmare.' She laughed evily then jumped about 40 feet to Draco's side. 'Nah, I'm only joking.'She smiled. 'My name's Amy Lewis.' She held out her hand, Draco shook it.
'You're in Slytherin aren't you?' Draco stared.
'Yup, and you are too, Draco Malfoy.' Amy smiled cheekily.
'How'd you know that?' He asked suprisedly.
'Same way i know him over there is Harry Potter.' She said acting like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
'How's that?' He gave her a puzzled look.
'Come off it! You're Slytherin's very own little prince and he's Gryffindor's prince. I've been here two days and I've already figured that out.' Amy explained. 'I heard you two are the worst enemies in the school, and apparently no one in the school has argued with the same person as much as you two have. Congratulations.'
'Really? Who told you that?' Draco asked.
'Proffessor Dumbledore.' She replied.
'Best friends are you?' Draco sniggered.
'Shut it you! You're hardly one to talk are you?' Amy glared, but with a smile.
'Congrats, you're the first to know after his best friends.' He grinned.
'Oh my golly gosh! I'm so honoured!' She pretended to cry.' This is the most happiest day of my life! Firstly i'd like to thank all my fans for making this happen, and i'd like to thank my make-up artist, Mother Nature, and my clothes designer, Madam Malkin, they're the best!' They both burst out laughing.
'Just wondering, what school was you in before this?' Draco asked.
'Ok, firstly, don't wonder 'cause it aint safe. Secondly, i used to go to Durmstrang until i realised it sucked, then i went to Beauxbatons and left, then i came here. And thirdly, don't be polite, it scares me.' She said, counting on her fingers as she spoke.
'Why'd you leave Beauxbatons? And why is it scary when i'm polite?' He asked her politely.
'I left cause I HATE my cousin, she's a stupid cow, plus all the boys were doing my nut in, and it's scary when you're polite because of all the stuff I heard, besides Slytherins aint meant to be polite.' Amy muttered, brushing her long, silvery blonde hair out of her eyes.
'Who's your cousin? I might've seen her here last year when quite a few of the Beauxbatons students came over here for the Triwizard Tournament.' Draco continued to talk politely all the while staring tranfixedly at her astonishingly beautiful appearance.
'You know that girl, Fleur Delacour? She was the Beauxbatons champion.' Amy said Fleur's name in a strong french accent.
'Yeah, she's part Veela or something. Hey! Stop it! You're part Veela as well aren't you! Damm you!' Draco burst out.
'Clever aint you, and i can't just turn it off just like that, i'm stuck with it.' Amy muttered the last bit as though she was in regret. 'I'm more Veela than her though, don't ask how its complicated.' She laughed beautifully.
'Did you get you're looks from being Veela too? 'Cause you're really beautiful.' Draco realised what he had said and turned bright red. 'I didn't mean it like that, I mean't do normal veela get normal veela's looks or is it a family thing? No, wait, DAMM IT!'
Amy burst out laughing then said, 'I know what you mean. Most Veela do, it depends how strong their Veela blood is.'
'Where's the blood?' Harry said, making his way over.
'Obviously not circulating around your brain. It's in her blood stream.' Draco muttered.
'Water's cold! I'm freezing!' Harry said loudly as he shivered.
'Run to the Gryffindor common room and sit by the fire. That'll warm you up.' Draco laughed.
'Hey! Who's she? Is she that new Slytherin girl? 'Cause I haven't seen her before.' Harry said pointing.
'Finally! Someone without manners!' Amy muttered.
'Don't be cheeky!' Harry said loudly.
Draco nudged him in the ribs. 'Shut up! Can't you see she's a decent Slytherin? She isn't like Pansy or none of them lot. Stereotypical twirp.' Draco said the last two words out of earshot but Amy laughed.
'Sorry.' Harry muttered. 'It's habit to be nasty to Slytherins. I didn't even realise I was doing it.'
'It's okies.' Amy grinned.
'So what's your name? Where'd you come from and stuff? C'mon fill me in!' Harry said loudly.
'Draco can do that for you, i'm off. I gotta go see Dumbledore in ten minutes.' Amy climbed back up the tree and jumped back down with a guitar on her back.
'So that's what you was doing up there!' Draco shouted astonishedly.
'Yup, it's boring in the common room so i came here out of ears reach and put up a sound proof barrier. Clever aint I?' She chuckled. 'See you some other time, byeee!' She walked off towards the castle.
(A/N: All for now but i'm gunna start typing up my 55 A4 page story (yup! i'm chuffeded!) Go see! It's way better than this one.)