Heyy guys! This fic is a bit hard to write so, if it isn't very good in parts, don't be mean about it. I know exactly what I'm putting in the sequel, but I still don't know much about what I'm about to write...sad but true. Well, I shouldn't waste my precious thinking time on author's notes, so I should begin.
Disclaimer: In a month full of Sundays, I would own Harry Potter. Sadly, there are Mondays, Tuesdays, Wednesdays, Thursdays, Fridays, and Saturdays. Alas, I don't own Harry Potter.
Cho giggled as she began her letter.
Dear Draco,
Do you love me? It sure sounded like it when you last wrote me. But it's ok. Lots of guys do...just joshing you! Forget that I said anything. Well, you didn't arrange what we would write about. God, I have no ideas. I'm smart, but not creative. To write it, or not to write it, that is the question. God, I'm requoting a muggle named William Shakespeare. I'm really losing it today.
Today it's REALLY hot. I'm sweating, and I'm in a towel because it's too hot to wear clothes. I just got out of the shower, and I'm going back in RIGHT after I finish this letter...if I'm able to. My cooling charm isn't working today...hehe... I have no ideas. Wait...we could describe our rooms! They say that a room can heavily reflect a person's personality. I'll start on mine.
My room has a slight ocean theme.
My walls are pale blue, but you can't see much of it because I have bulletin boards and posters (not on the boards) everywhere. I may be a Ravenclaw, but my room is very messy.
My bulletin boards are completely filled with papers that I got Os on, pictures, and also has an envelope for every person I'm writing to over the summer (you have one...you're writing to me).
My bed is a canopy four-poster (like the ones at Hogwarts), with an ocean printed comforter, and the canopy is ice blue.
I have a large desk to do my homework on. I also have my dad's old laptop. A laptop is, you'd know this, a muggle thing. If you want to know the full benefits of a computer, I'll send you a manual. (Actually, I told Harry Potter to send one manual to Mr. Weasley. Muggle things fascinate him.) Laptops are so neat! You use a keyboard instead of a quill and ink, and the writing is on the screen. You can print it out using a printer. You can also go on the Internet, which consists of you buying from an Internet provider (three guesses on what that is) and hooking your phone into an outlet. You have to dial up, though. If you get confused (and are interested enough), you can floo powder over here.
My closet is a walk in one, and it has lots of clothes. Most are thrown around on the floor; some are on their shelf. I also have some other crap there, just stuff I don't want to clog up my desk. I also keep my brushes and makeup in there (yes, I do wear makeup).
Well, I have nothing else to talk about, so I shouldn't waste your precious time. Byes!
Love (let's just put that as a sign of respect),
Cho
Draco chuckled. "Respect, eh? I can live with that." He said as he took out his writing set.
Dear Cho,
About the love shit you were talking about, no. About the room stuff, your closet seems...well...lived in. Sadly, I have discovered that you are now one of those trashy girls with crap clogging their faces. What is with makeup? What is its goddamn purpose? Boys like natural beauty. So, it covers pimples. We still like you if you are a zit face. I mean, there are some guys who can't recognize their girlfriends when the come out of the shower. Why, you ask? Their girlfriends wear so much makeup that they look like completely different people. Well, I shouldn't waste my time lecturing you about why makeup is crap, so I'll begin.
My room has a green and white theme. They represent Slytherin, as you may recall. My family has been in Slytherin for...well I can't count how long. All I know is that it's close to the beginning of the school.
My walls are fat green and white stripes, with a white serpent on the green stripes and a green serpent on the white stripes. I have one small bulletin board that is full of pictures, but I have no posters.
My Bed is also a four-poster, with...duh duh DUH...a green and white striped velvet canopy. My comforter matches.
I also have a large desk, which is a nice mahogany, with a snake engraved in the knobs of the drawers. It is neatened daily by an organizing charm cast by my father (I'm underage—only 16) and I'm lucky he does, I'm not very organized. I only do homework and sometimes write letters here, and I don't own a computer, though they sound interesting, yet confusing. Well, it's no use wasting space complaining my lack of knowledge on muggle appliances, so I'll go and talk about my closet now.
My closet isn't a walk in one, but it's a very long one, full of my "muggle clothes" (as in clothes that muggles could wear and not look weird...or wizard-like...excellent for going in Muggle areas" and my robes. It also has my hair gel...wonder how I slick my hair. I am starting to think I use an unhealthy amount of it, but like I care. Maybe I shouldn't have been so hard on you about the makeup, as I have a bad habit too. Maybe I should shut up about my hair gel...hehe...well, that's all I need to say.
I think that we should ask 6 questions about each other. Here are mine:
If you were stuck on an island for a year, and you had to bring one non-magical thing, not including food, drink, and shelter, what would it be?
If you were to become an animagus, what animal would you be?
What do you look for in a guy?
Who is the person you hate most?
What do you see in Pothead?
Why do you think you were placed in Ravenclaw?
Well, I can handle respect for each other, as that is what we must do to continue getting along. Adios!
Love,
Draco
Cho giggled as she began her letter.
Hey Draco,
What's up? I'm good. I'm in a really good mood today. Marietta came back today, and my cooling charm is working today! YAY! Well, I'll cut to the chase and answer your questions.
1) I would probably bring my teddy bear, Mr. Snuffles. Don't tell anyone about Mr. Snuffles or I'll kick your arse.
2) I'd probably become a giraffe. GIRAFFES ARE K00L! YEAH!
3) My categories are looks and personality.
Looks:
It's in the eyes. Yes, it's in the eyes. They must be happy, alert (unlike your cold, gray eyes...no offense or anything). I normally don't date guys with cold eyes. I also like hair that is either untidy in a cute way or nice and tidy. Either way, it's cute. I also like guys with nice bodies. Fat guys are gross.
Personality:
I like a happy, upbeat personality. Not notorious for bullying (hem hem...), and very caring.
4) I hate He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. He killed Cedric, for crying out loud! I have buckets full of reasons to hate him.
5) Harry is a very caring person. He is upbeat and happy most of the time, but his communication skills need a bit of help. But it's so cute! I like his eyes, he's in great shape, and his hair is adorable as he tries to tame it. Sorry if I'm going to make you puke.
6) I was selected for Ravenclaw for my intelligence. I'm not brave enough to be a Griffendor, not sly enough to be a Slytherin, and I'm not mellow enough to be a Hufflepuff. I guess I belong, right?
Here are my questions:
What is so bad about "Pothead"?
Why do you think you were placed in Slytherin?
What do you look for in a girl?
Why do you hate your father?
If you were stuck on an island for a week, what would you bring? (No magic ideas, nor food or drink.)
Well, that's all I guess.
Love,
Cho
PS. This is my last letter! Bye!
Draco frowned. "I liked writing to her..."
Dear Cho,
Hi, it's Draco of course. Well, I'm a little pressed for time, so I'll answer quickly.
1) Potty-wee-Potter (As Peeves 'gleefully' describes him) is such a jerk. I offered him friendship in our first year, and he decided to go with Wesley. He expects people to bow down to his all mighty power just because he has a demented forehead. (Ha...stole it from another fic) I can't believe that find him "caring" and "adorable". Sorry, but I did puke. Damn, it tastes bad.
2) I'm ambitious. I like my fights head on, and challenges are nice.
3) Looks:
Hot body (had to say it Cho...), nice eyes, big chest (sorry Cho...), nice hair, and pretty face are my type.
Personality:
Feisty...haha...upbeat, funny, smart, stuff like that.
4) He's an idiot. He yells at my mom for dumb reasons, and makes me a clone of himself. I don't want to be like him!
5) I'd bring my hair gel. Hey, I guy's must look nice.
Well, I won't tease about your TEDDY BEAR...haha...well it guess it wasn't funny. Yeah, and giraffes are kinda cool. Pretty random though. Well, I have stuff to do, so I need to leave.
Love,
Draco
PS. Yeah, it's our last letters. Bye!
Well, that's the awaited next chapter you were waiting for. Keep reviewing; I love getting mail (nope I'm not writing this for reviews...I just love this pairing. Oh, and check out my other DMCC story, Repeating 7th year. I think its better...I think at least. It's got no reviews...sad...well, I got to go, byes!!
GiGgLyGaL-cHaN
AKA
Mrs. Tom Felton