Disclaimer: You know the story, I don't own Harry Potter or the characters...sad isn't? PS: I am so sorry I haven't updated in a long time, I had Regents, Finals, and lots of places to go go. In fact I just came back from India 2 days ago, and now am busy doing summer homework...grrr...well lets get on with the story..
Chapter Six:
The silver-haired boy walked down the busy corridors to his first lesson of the day, Transfigurations. It was the first time that he would be sharing it with the Gryffindors. Not noticing the whishpered conversations about him, he entered the classroom and was seated next to his " friends", Crabbe and Goyle. The lesson went on reviewing on what they had learned last year. Everyone seemed to do horribly since no one could exactly remember the lessons with the Dark Lord on the loose. The only person that did everything with ease was the Gryffindor smarty-pants, the bushy-haired, Hermione Granger, a muggle. The lesson dragged on and on, eventually Draco's mind began to drift.
' I wonder how is Padma and where she is?' he thought to himself.
'Why do you care?' an inner voice replied back.
' I don't...the thought just entered my mind for no reason' he said back defensivly.'
' Riight', the voice replied with some sarcasm.
' What does that mean?' Draco asked with suspicion, but there was no reply.
Shaking his head, he thought one last thought...' I think I am going insane.'
Finally after some time, the class ended and Draco headed back to his dorm to get his books for the next lesson, Herbology. While he was walking to the greenhouse, he noticed a door next to a fairy statue that he had never noticed before. Feeling a bit rebellious, he looked around in the deserted hall, and moved slowly towards the door. It was an unusual looking door and Draco was surprised he never noticed it. It was a deep cherry-wood with a silverish glaze over it that turned to gold glaze in a different light. When he was done inspecting it, he looked around for a doorknob, but there was none to be found. Instead there was a lock, but a odd looking lock. It was shaped like a weeping willow, and it was copperish-bronze. Draco took out his long wand and cleared his throat.
" Alohamora!"
Nothing happened. He tried again, more strongly this time, but the result was the same. Someone came up from behind him and startled him. He whirled around to see who it was and inwardly groaned.
" What are you doing here? You are late for Herbology, but if you want to skip off, I wouldn't mind." the pug-nosed girl said to Draco rather slyly.
" I am here because...I felt like it. Is that a problem?" Raising an light eyebrow, he tilted his head towards Pansy as if daring her to question him.
" No, but I like it when you are so...authoritive! It is sooo...sexy!" Pansy said with her hopeful seductiveness.
The boy standing opposite of her just rolled his eyes and headed towards the greenhouse once again, leaving her stranded. Before following after him, she looked at the space where Malfoy was looking at and found only the normal gray stone wall. Felling more confused as ever, she ran to catch up with him.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the door, a raven-haired girl, stared out the beautiful scenery overlooking the green hills and the grand lake.
*PLease review.....but i want to say thanks to the others who had reviewed before, you inspired me more...thanks...*
Chapter Six:
The silver-haired boy walked down the busy corridors to his first lesson of the day, Transfigurations. It was the first time that he would be sharing it with the Gryffindors. Not noticing the whishpered conversations about him, he entered the classroom and was seated next to his " friends", Crabbe and Goyle. The lesson went on reviewing on what they had learned last year. Everyone seemed to do horribly since no one could exactly remember the lessons with the Dark Lord on the loose. The only person that did everything with ease was the Gryffindor smarty-pants, the bushy-haired, Hermione Granger, a muggle. The lesson dragged on and on, eventually Draco's mind began to drift.
' I wonder how is Padma and where she is?' he thought to himself.
'Why do you care?' an inner voice replied back.
' I don't...the thought just entered my mind for no reason' he said back defensivly.'
' Riight', the voice replied with some sarcasm.
' What does that mean?' Draco asked with suspicion, but there was no reply.
Shaking his head, he thought one last thought...' I think I am going insane.'
Finally after some time, the class ended and Draco headed back to his dorm to get his books for the next lesson, Herbology. While he was walking to the greenhouse, he noticed a door next to a fairy statue that he had never noticed before. Feeling a bit rebellious, he looked around in the deserted hall, and moved slowly towards the door. It was an unusual looking door and Draco was surprised he never noticed it. It was a deep cherry-wood with a silverish glaze over it that turned to gold glaze in a different light. When he was done inspecting it, he looked around for a doorknob, but there was none to be found. Instead there was a lock, but a odd looking lock. It was shaped like a weeping willow, and it was copperish-bronze. Draco took out his long wand and cleared his throat.
" Alohamora!"
Nothing happened. He tried again, more strongly this time, but the result was the same. Someone came up from behind him and startled him. He whirled around to see who it was and inwardly groaned.
" What are you doing here? You are late for Herbology, but if you want to skip off, I wouldn't mind." the pug-nosed girl said to Draco rather slyly.
" I am here because...I felt like it. Is that a problem?" Raising an light eyebrow, he tilted his head towards Pansy as if daring her to question him.
" No, but I like it when you are so...authoritive! It is sooo...sexy!" Pansy said with her hopeful seductiveness.
The boy standing opposite of her just rolled his eyes and headed towards the greenhouse once again, leaving her stranded. Before following after him, she looked at the space where Malfoy was looking at and found only the normal gray stone wall. Felling more confused as ever, she ran to catch up with him.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the door, a raven-haired girl, stared out the beautiful scenery overlooking the green hills and the grand lake.
*PLease review.....but i want to say thanks to the others who had reviewed before, you inspired me more...thanks...*