Malfoy's Plan
Malicious thoughts ran through his mind. Malfoy couldn't help but think of how he could follow up his threat with an action. A potion? No.....No they'll find traces of it. Besides as much favor Snape may show for us he'll never overlook that. What can I do? "Earth to Draco! How long can it possibly take you to button up your shirt, correctly I may add?" he abruptly looked up at the voice knowing instantly who it was. "What are you.........how.....how long have you've been standing there?" Malfoy quickly turned around becoming red a bit. "Long enough to wonder how you could possibly get dress on your own every morning." At Parkinsons response he looked down at his lopsided shirt and noticed he missed several button holes. He buttoned his shirt correctly with such urgency hoping against all hopes she hadn't watched him put on any other article of clothing.
Finally finished, he walked out of Sytherian's tower and towards Potions class. Yet, being five minutes late he walked into the room as if he owned the place, of which he practically did. Snape looked at him not with disdain as he did towards Harry when he had walked in just a second before but simply asked "Mr. Malfoy what is your excuse for arriving five minutes to my class?" His voice a casual calm tone quite different to his booming roar when he had address the messy haired Gyrffindor earlier. Malfoy Smirked "I was held up Professor when I realized I left my bag in my chambers" Snape gestured him to take his seat. "Very well please arrive on time next time." All Gryffindors shot knives through their eyes at the greasy haired professor for he had taken 10pts from them because of Potter's tardiness. The Professor then turned back to his lesson and began to speak but Draco paid no attention to him, instead he took this opportunity to continue thinking of a plan but it didn't come to him until the end of class.
I will romance the girl he thought to himself. It wont be easy , especially with the guard dog of her brother but it will work. As he was about to walk out of class he found himself bumping into his victim. "Are you blind?" Ginny bellowed at him. With out measuring his words he replied to her in the same tone. "Me? you were the one who can't see where your walking you hag!" he immediately regretted what he said Great start Draco, You have a lot of work to do. There was silence as the two glared at each other. Finally the girl spoke "Get out of my way!" The 7th year Syltherian held down his anger, Gritted his teeth and answered her in the best possible way "OF-COURSE! IT-WILL-BE-MY-PLEASURE!" Ginny was taken back by this. Did Malfoy really just say that? He must be sick! ignoring her initial reaction she walked past him and sat down. The boy could feel his anger rising but continued to suppress it as he turned away from her and now faced an angry and confused Ron accompanied by an opened mouthed Harry and Hermione. Calm your self Draco, think of the plan, think of the Girl, she wont trust you if you pick a fight with her brother, even though he's an easy target.
At this he decided to walk it off. "What in bloody hell is wrong with you? Are you ill? Mentally unbalanced?" Pansy's voice bounced off the walls and into his ears returning him to reality. "Parkinson are you going to follow me all day!?!" Malfoy's rage exploded finally and aimed it at his only female friend but before he could get a chance to take bake his harsh tone and words (SMACK!!!) "Don't you EVER speak that way to ME Draco Malfoy!" and with that she walked away, her to hands balled up in fist at her sides. He stood in awe of what just happened, but didn't much time to full let the shock of this occurrence sink in as his ear picked up on his two fellow Syltherian's roaring chuckles and of the three Gryffindors. He immediately turned and glared at them which silenced Crabbe and Goyle in an instance but did not effect Ron, Harry or Hermione who were all tearing up from laughing so hard. Oh they will pay ! Upon reaching Lupin's class, he quickly sat down and pulled a piece of parchment from his bag. But the purposes were not for taking notes, for he never did so in Defense Against the Dark Arts, it was for something far more interesting to him.
1) Begin treating the girl nicer. 2) Frequent the places she goes to in her leisure time. 3) Attempt to assist her in any way. 4) ?Don't fight with her brother?(this is going to be the hardest) 5) ?Don't call her WEASEL? (GIVE IT ALL YOU GOT TO DO THIS) 6) Buy her small tokens 7) Don't explode at her
NEXT VICTIMS
1. Pansy 2. Crabbe 3. Goyle 4. ?HARRY POTTER 5. ?RON WEASLEY 6. MUDBLOOD GRANGER
He slightly smirked at the list and folded it into his back pocket. His face still bore the stinging hand print, Prof. Lupin looked over to the blonde boy trying very hard to conceal his smile. "Are you alright Mr. Malfoy? Do you need Madame Pomfrey to heal your cheek?" Draco, embarrassed by this mumbled a "No" under his breathe and Lupin turned away, with a stifled giggle and began his lesson. Attempting to hide his pale face sporting the slap mark on his left cheek, he laid his head down and sighed. How can I draw her out ? Make her talk to me? he thought as he heard the light brown haired teacher talk about the unforgivable curses, A bit late for that beast, Moody ...........Er crouch covered that already. Suddenly he heard a familiar voice at the classroom door. His head immediately shot up "Uh...........Professor Lupin? Sorry to disturb your lesson, I .........I left my ink pot here" It was her, her fiery red hair glistened in the sunlight. Her smooth pale freckled skin seem to glow, she amazed him but at this realization he shook his head vigorously No.....no.........NO .....she's only your victim, think of her cold words, think of your plan.
Malicious thoughts ran through his mind. Malfoy couldn't help but think of how he could follow up his threat with an action. A potion? No.....No they'll find traces of it. Besides as much favor Snape may show for us he'll never overlook that. What can I do? "Earth to Draco! How long can it possibly take you to button up your shirt, correctly I may add?" he abruptly looked up at the voice knowing instantly who it was. "What are you.........how.....how long have you've been standing there?" Malfoy quickly turned around becoming red a bit. "Long enough to wonder how you could possibly get dress on your own every morning." At Parkinsons response he looked down at his lopsided shirt and noticed he missed several button holes. He buttoned his shirt correctly with such urgency hoping against all hopes she hadn't watched him put on any other article of clothing.
Finally finished, he walked out of Sytherian's tower and towards Potions class. Yet, being five minutes late he walked into the room as if he owned the place, of which he practically did. Snape looked at him not with disdain as he did towards Harry when he had walked in just a second before but simply asked "Mr. Malfoy what is your excuse for arriving five minutes to my class?" His voice a casual calm tone quite different to his booming roar when he had address the messy haired Gyrffindor earlier. Malfoy Smirked "I was held up Professor when I realized I left my bag in my chambers" Snape gestured him to take his seat. "Very well please arrive on time next time." All Gryffindors shot knives through their eyes at the greasy haired professor for he had taken 10pts from them because of Potter's tardiness. The Professor then turned back to his lesson and began to speak but Draco paid no attention to him, instead he took this opportunity to continue thinking of a plan but it didn't come to him until the end of class.
I will romance the girl he thought to himself. It wont be easy , especially with the guard dog of her brother but it will work. As he was about to walk out of class he found himself bumping into his victim. "Are you blind?" Ginny bellowed at him. With out measuring his words he replied to her in the same tone. "Me? you were the one who can't see where your walking you hag!" he immediately regretted what he said Great start Draco, You have a lot of work to do. There was silence as the two glared at each other. Finally the girl spoke "Get out of my way!" The 7th year Syltherian held down his anger, Gritted his teeth and answered her in the best possible way "OF-COURSE! IT-WILL-BE-MY-PLEASURE!" Ginny was taken back by this. Did Malfoy really just say that? He must be sick! ignoring her initial reaction she walked past him and sat down. The boy could feel his anger rising but continued to suppress it as he turned away from her and now faced an angry and confused Ron accompanied by an opened mouthed Harry and Hermione. Calm your self Draco, think of the plan, think of the Girl, she wont trust you if you pick a fight with her brother, even though he's an easy target.
At this he decided to walk it off. "What in bloody hell is wrong with you? Are you ill? Mentally unbalanced?" Pansy's voice bounced off the walls and into his ears returning him to reality. "Parkinson are you going to follow me all day!?!" Malfoy's rage exploded finally and aimed it at his only female friend but before he could get a chance to take bake his harsh tone and words (SMACK!!!) "Don't you EVER speak that way to ME Draco Malfoy!" and with that she walked away, her to hands balled up in fist at her sides. He stood in awe of what just happened, but didn't much time to full let the shock of this occurrence sink in as his ear picked up on his two fellow Syltherian's roaring chuckles and of the three Gryffindors. He immediately turned and glared at them which silenced Crabbe and Goyle in an instance but did not effect Ron, Harry or Hermione who were all tearing up from laughing so hard. Oh they will pay ! Upon reaching Lupin's class, he quickly sat down and pulled a piece of parchment from his bag. But the purposes were not for taking notes, for he never did so in Defense Against the Dark Arts, it was for something far more interesting to him.
1) Begin treating the girl nicer. 2) Frequent the places she goes to in her leisure time. 3) Attempt to assist her in any way. 4) ?Don't fight with her brother?(this is going to be the hardest) 5) ?Don't call her WEASEL? (GIVE IT ALL YOU GOT TO DO THIS) 6) Buy her small tokens 7) Don't explode at her
NEXT VICTIMS
1. Pansy 2. Crabbe 3. Goyle 4. ?HARRY POTTER 5. ?RON WEASLEY 6. MUDBLOOD GRANGER
He slightly smirked at the list and folded it into his back pocket. His face still bore the stinging hand print, Prof. Lupin looked over to the blonde boy trying very hard to conceal his smile. "Are you alright Mr. Malfoy? Do you need Madame Pomfrey to heal your cheek?" Draco, embarrassed by this mumbled a "No" under his breathe and Lupin turned away, with a stifled giggle and began his lesson. Attempting to hide his pale face sporting the slap mark on his left cheek, he laid his head down and sighed. How can I draw her out ? Make her talk to me? he thought as he heard the light brown haired teacher talk about the unforgivable curses, A bit late for that beast, Moody ...........Er crouch covered that already. Suddenly he heard a familiar voice at the classroom door. His head immediately shot up "Uh...........Professor Lupin? Sorry to disturb your lesson, I .........I left my ink pot here" It was her, her fiery red hair glistened in the sunlight. Her smooth pale freckled skin seem to glow, she amazed him but at this realization he shook his head vigorously No.....no.........NO .....she's only your victim, think of her cold words, think of your plan.