Draco turned away from the Gryffindors and strutted down the hall. He
always strutted. The mockery of Potter and his friends meant nothing. Draco
knew who were worthwhile witches and wizards and who were not. He was born
into a wealthy, pureblood wizarding family. And there was that Granger
laughing at them! Well, to be more accurate, she was laughing at the
beautiful, new Slytherin.
Draco looked at the gorgeous girl walking next to him, and an arrogant smirk showed on his face.
Her name was Alexia Moonstone. Her hair was silvery-blonde and it cascaded all the way down her back. Her eyes were violet. Violet! Draco had never seen violet eyes before, but he was entranced. He wanted to climb into her eyes and swim there until he drowned.
She was a pureblood, of course. Draco would never consider dating someone who wasn't. And she was in Slytherin. Draco didn't remember her being sorted into Slytherin. But she was a transfer student, so maybe she had a special sorting.
Alexia was the perfect match for him. He was so hot that he deserved to be with someone equally sexy. And she was. She had curves in all the right places. And her hair and eyes were incredible.
Draco's smirk grew, and he put his arm around Alexia's waist. He would have to figure out how to get her alone in the common room later.
"Hey babe," Draco said. "Father bought me a Firebolt over the summer. If you want, I'll let you ride it later."
"No thanks," Alexia said. "I have my own broom. It's a Thunderbolt 4000. They haven't even been released yet, but I have one anyway."
Draco was impressed. He was never impressed. But Alexia Moonstone was something special.
They were almost to the Slytherin common room when a blue-black blur came hurtling out of a doorway and launched itself at Alexia.
Alexia screamed and went down in a tangle of arms and legs with her attacker. Sparks were shooting out of their wands and they were moving fast, but Draco recognized the girl and her black makeup and piercings. It was Angel, the girl he had snogged on the Hogwarts Express. But he hadn't seen her since shortly after the welcoming feast. What was she doing here? Draco knew whom he wanted to win, but he wasn't about to join in.
The girls' wands went skittering across the floor. They continued to fight without magic. Suddenly, Draco was knocked to the side as Pansy rushed past him and jumped in the fight.
They continued that way for a few more minutes until Alexia raised her hands slowly and dramatically. Pansy and Angel rose into the air and were slammed against the wall. They sank to the ground unconscious.
"Well, that was irritating," Alexia said. She tugged on her sleeve, which had been pushed up a bit. Other than that, she didn't show a single sign of having just been in a melee.
Draco looked at Pansy and Angel. Girls were fighting over him. He was the man! He didn't feel sorry for Pansy and Angel and just decided to leave them there. He was curious how it happened, though.
"How did you do that?" Draco asked as he handed Alexia's wand back to her.
"Oh, that," Alexia said with a modest wave of her hand. "That's just wandless magic. It's a rare power, but I am fortunate enough to have it. I only have a wand for show. I don't really need it."
Draco looked at the gorgeous girl walking next to him, and an arrogant smirk showed on his face.
Her name was Alexia Moonstone. Her hair was silvery-blonde and it cascaded all the way down her back. Her eyes were violet. Violet! Draco had never seen violet eyes before, but he was entranced. He wanted to climb into her eyes and swim there until he drowned.
She was a pureblood, of course. Draco would never consider dating someone who wasn't. And she was in Slytherin. Draco didn't remember her being sorted into Slytherin. But she was a transfer student, so maybe she had a special sorting.
Alexia was the perfect match for him. He was so hot that he deserved to be with someone equally sexy. And she was. She had curves in all the right places. And her hair and eyes were incredible.
Draco's smirk grew, and he put his arm around Alexia's waist. He would have to figure out how to get her alone in the common room later.
"Hey babe," Draco said. "Father bought me a Firebolt over the summer. If you want, I'll let you ride it later."
"No thanks," Alexia said. "I have my own broom. It's a Thunderbolt 4000. They haven't even been released yet, but I have one anyway."
Draco was impressed. He was never impressed. But Alexia Moonstone was something special.
They were almost to the Slytherin common room when a blue-black blur came hurtling out of a doorway and launched itself at Alexia.
Alexia screamed and went down in a tangle of arms and legs with her attacker. Sparks were shooting out of their wands and they were moving fast, but Draco recognized the girl and her black makeup and piercings. It was Angel, the girl he had snogged on the Hogwarts Express. But he hadn't seen her since shortly after the welcoming feast. What was she doing here? Draco knew whom he wanted to win, but he wasn't about to join in.
The girls' wands went skittering across the floor. They continued to fight without magic. Suddenly, Draco was knocked to the side as Pansy rushed past him and jumped in the fight.
They continued that way for a few more minutes until Alexia raised her hands slowly and dramatically. Pansy and Angel rose into the air and were slammed against the wall. They sank to the ground unconscious.
"Well, that was irritating," Alexia said. She tugged on her sleeve, which had been pushed up a bit. Other than that, she didn't show a single sign of having just been in a melee.
Draco looked at Pansy and Angel. Girls were fighting over him. He was the man! He didn't feel sorry for Pansy and Angel and just decided to leave them there. He was curious how it happened, though.
"How did you do that?" Draco asked as he handed Alexia's wand back to her.
"Oh, that," Alexia said with a modest wave of her hand. "That's just wandless magic. It's a rare power, but I am fortunate enough to have it. I only have a wand for show. I don't really need it."