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Author's note: Sorry again (Apologizing is one of my hobby), I may be to fast and stuffs. I hope you enjoy reading Draco Malfoy's diary. A little swearing is OF COURSE a must. So, do pardon me.
About Draco's Diary, Although Draco is in love with Hermione, he still hates Harry and Ron. (smirks)
Draco's Diary,
I just came back from camping. It was the sweetest event that had ever happened in my life. I shan't write in details, because I'm just too lazy. I can't believe I'm falling for Hermione, Yes, Hermione, not THAT GRANGER or MUDBLOOD. She's just too sweet. She actually love me for the real me.
We met at the forest. She was lost and I tried to help her but eventually, we ended up quarreling. And guess what, that bunch of fucking nosey gits, Potty and Weasel turned up and spoiled everything!! I mean, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH THEM?!?! CAN'T I BLOODY HELL GET A PRIVATE MOMENT WITH (cough) Hermione??
I was fuckingly pissed off with them that I was late for dinner. Luckily Father wasn't there, or else I get a hell lot of beating from Father.
As I was really pissed off and couldn'tsleep, I laid down on the grass, face towards the Heavens, doing my favourite pastime. I then heard a splashing sound coming from the lake. It was the most beautiful sight.
At first I thought it was a mermaid. Her skin looked soft and smooth. Her golden hair glistened in the moonlight. Well, I was wrong. It was my darling Hermione. She screamed when she saw me, thinking I was a peeping tom. Honestly, I'm not that low.
After she dressed in her wet pajamas (Aye, the fault was mine), I gave her my favourite jacket as she was shivering. Then everything turned into almost like a dream.
I put my hands on her cheek, pulled her close to me, and we kissed. The feeling was truly amazing. I felt her soft, rosy lips against mine. I mean, after that, my face were glowing. We were really enjoying it all and then Baldur, my house-elf, came running to me telling me Father was searching for me. That was the end of our lovely, unofficial date.
Well, I loved Hermione since, well, I don't know when. I love everything about her. And God! She blossomed to be the most gorgeous, beautiful and vivacious lady I've ever met. I mean, She has a sort of charm, which makes her stands out from the crowd. Well, I can go on and on and on about the lovely Hermione Granger, but it'll may take forever.
I just got a letter from Hogwarts saying that I was chosen as the Head Boy. Hmm.. I wonder who is the Head Girl? I hope it's my dear Hermione. I can imagine it, Me, her, patrolling the corridor together at night. I hope it's not that Pansy cow. Honestly, I've NO feelings towards her, and she's acting like some sorts of a slutty bitch or something. Parkinson always talks about wizarding marriages and stuffs. She even PROPOSED to me last time. I kindly explained that we SHOULD takes things slowly. Futhermore, the girl I'm marrying isn't Parkinson, it's got to be Hermione, well, if she agrees to it.
(Sigh) I really can't wait to go to school. It'll be more interesting this year. Hmm.. I wonder what kind of punishments I should give the Golden boy and Weasel king? I know 'Mione won't approve it, but, that's the way it is. By the way, besides astronomy, tormenting Potty and Weasel IS one of my hobbies.
I, Draco Malfoy of Slytherin house, Seeker of our house's Quidditch team, Newly appointed Head Boy, Madly in love with Hermione Granger, swear that I'll make damn Potter and Weasley's bloody lives fuckingly miserable. And swear that I'm going to be a better man, because right now, this lowly scum doesn't deserves dear Hermione. I'll be good to everyone, except Potter and Weasley, my archenemies.
Author's note: Well, I know most of you are confused with Draco's personality, this is how he is. He's good but quite mean, still don't unserstand? I mean, if he's a goody-two shoes, he isn't a Malfoy and definitely not a Slytherin. You guyz agree with me? Good! Reviews plz... Thnx!
Author's note: Sorry again (Apologizing is one of my hobby), I may be to fast and stuffs. I hope you enjoy reading Draco Malfoy's diary. A little swearing is OF COURSE a must. So, do pardon me.
About Draco's Diary, Although Draco is in love with Hermione, he still hates Harry and Ron. (smirks)
Draco's Diary,
I just came back from camping. It was the sweetest event that had ever happened in my life. I shan't write in details, because I'm just too lazy. I can't believe I'm falling for Hermione, Yes, Hermione, not THAT GRANGER or MUDBLOOD. She's just too sweet. She actually love me for the real me.
We met at the forest. She was lost and I tried to help her but eventually, we ended up quarreling. And guess what, that bunch of fucking nosey gits, Potty and Weasel turned up and spoiled everything!! I mean, WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH THEM?!?! CAN'T I BLOODY HELL GET A PRIVATE MOMENT WITH (cough) Hermione??
I was fuckingly pissed off with them that I was late for dinner. Luckily Father wasn't there, or else I get a hell lot of beating from Father.
As I was really pissed off and couldn'tsleep, I laid down on the grass, face towards the Heavens, doing my favourite pastime. I then heard a splashing sound coming from the lake. It was the most beautiful sight.
At first I thought it was a mermaid. Her skin looked soft and smooth. Her golden hair glistened in the moonlight. Well, I was wrong. It was my darling Hermione. She screamed when she saw me, thinking I was a peeping tom. Honestly, I'm not that low.
After she dressed in her wet pajamas (Aye, the fault was mine), I gave her my favourite jacket as she was shivering. Then everything turned into almost like a dream.
I put my hands on her cheek, pulled her close to me, and we kissed. The feeling was truly amazing. I felt her soft, rosy lips against mine. I mean, after that, my face were glowing. We were really enjoying it all and then Baldur, my house-elf, came running to me telling me Father was searching for me. That was the end of our lovely, unofficial date.
Well, I loved Hermione since, well, I don't know when. I love everything about her. And God! She blossomed to be the most gorgeous, beautiful and vivacious lady I've ever met. I mean, She has a sort of charm, which makes her stands out from the crowd. Well, I can go on and on and on about the lovely Hermione Granger, but it'll may take forever.
I just got a letter from Hogwarts saying that I was chosen as the Head Boy. Hmm.. I wonder who is the Head Girl? I hope it's my dear Hermione. I can imagine it, Me, her, patrolling the corridor together at night. I hope it's not that Pansy cow. Honestly, I've NO feelings towards her, and she's acting like some sorts of a slutty bitch or something. Parkinson always talks about wizarding marriages and stuffs. She even PROPOSED to me last time. I kindly explained that we SHOULD takes things slowly. Futhermore, the girl I'm marrying isn't Parkinson, it's got to be Hermione, well, if she agrees to it.
(Sigh) I really can't wait to go to school. It'll be more interesting this year. Hmm.. I wonder what kind of punishments I should give the Golden boy and Weasel king? I know 'Mione won't approve it, but, that's the way it is. By the way, besides astronomy, tormenting Potty and Weasel IS one of my hobbies.
I, Draco Malfoy of Slytherin house, Seeker of our house's Quidditch team, Newly appointed Head Boy, Madly in love with Hermione Granger, swear that I'll make damn Potter and Weasley's bloody lives fuckingly miserable. And swear that I'm going to be a better man, because right now, this lowly scum doesn't deserves dear Hermione. I'll be good to everyone, except Potter and Weasley, my archenemies.
Author's note: Well, I know most of you are confused with Draco's personality, this is how he is. He's good but quite mean, still don't unserstand? I mean, if he's a goody-two shoes, he isn't a Malfoy and definitely not a Slytherin. You guyz agree with me? Good! Reviews plz... Thnx!