Echo watched as Draco left, she smirking to herself. Heeheehee I just
have
to wait a few more minuets and then I am good to go after them.
"Hey! Zabini! Come over here for a second." It was this odd ugly
slytherin boy who always followed Draco.
"Yeah, what do you want?" Echo was in no mood to be talked to by
someone this ugly.
"What's with your friend? Moody, isn't she?" A pug-like girl sneered.
"You would be too. What did you want, fatso? I am not here to play
games." Echo rubbed one of her temples wanting just to go follow her
friend, brother, and new snogging partner.
"I...uh... don't remember..."
"Classic, what is your name anyway? And why does she..." Echo pointed
to the girl who had insulted Solana. "Look like a pug?" Echo almost
laughed at the look of total surprise that had crossed his face.
"Oh..." The large boy blinked stupidly, "I'm uh... Crabbe... and
she's... er..."
The pug like girl huffed, and stormed away.
"A bit moody don't you think." Echo smiled at her brilliance.
"Crabbe... is
that your last name? I mean, no parents would name their son after a
water dwelling spider thing, it would be wrong." She stated seriously.
A smile crossed Crabbe's face, "Vincent Crabbe." His voice was becoming
increasingly intelligent, causing several other Slytherin's to blink.
Huh. Looked like Crabbe had a brain, even if he didn't use it much.
"Vincent..." Echo said as if was trying to get the feeling of it
between her lips. "Vincent, no I think you are more of a Vin." She
smiled a coy little smile.
Crabbe chuckled, the sound gravely, "Okay."
"That's more like it, now if you will excuse me I have to go follow the
Malfoys." She turned to leave when his hand landed on her shoulder.
"I remember now... Come with me."
"But-I- Where are we going to go?"
Crabbe smiled, the expression slightly unpleasant, "Just a little trip
upstairs..."
"Okay but make it quick." Echo said unsure but followed him anyway.
Two hours later
Solana walked in to the common room in search for her friend, it was
very odd of Echo that she didn't follow them, and she was now a little
worried.
She looked around the common room and frowned. If she wasn't here...
"Looking for Zabini?" A disgustingly sweet voice asked.
Solana's frown deepened, "Yeah. Where is she?"
"She went up into the boy's dormitories. Little slut."
Solana scowled, and started towards the stairs.
"Let go of me...." She heard drifting down the stairs, along with some
crying.
"Shut up whore. Your lesson isn't done yet, there are two more of us
left." A male voice sounded.
Solana growled, fighting not to storm up the stairs. She continued her
steady pace, pulling out her wand. She'd kill them. Every single one of
them. She pushed open the door, surprised it wasn't locked and warded.
Idiots.
The sight in front of her nearly made her sick.
Echo had her arms tied above her head on a bedpost. Her shirt had been
ripped opened and there was a large... one could only call him a
boulder, between her legs.
Solana didn't have to see to know she was crying. Her pleas had fallen
silent, but there were definite tear tracks on her face. Before she
knew exactly what she was doing, the youngest Malfoy had stunned the
brute between Echo's thighs, and he collapsed on top of her. The other
four turned to face her, and Solana shot off a quick succession of
spells, the first hitting Crabbe between the eyes, the second missed,
leaving a black scorch mark in the wall. The other two hit another of
the brutes in the stomach.
One of the last two summoned her wand, and Solana was trapped.
Draco and Blaise were sitting in the infirmary wrapped in bandages.
Madam Pomfrey had decided that because they were fighting she would
leave the bruises, there were a lot of bruises.
Draco rubbed his knee, "That hurt... How the hell did it pop out of
place anyway?"
"Probably when you jumped over the table and landed on me." Blaise
mumbled rubbing his jaw.
Draco nodded, "That could be it." He ran a hand through his hair.
"I wonder where the girls are, I at least thought that they would com
to see us." Blaise took a deep breath and laid down.
"Oh no you don't Mr. Zabini you and Mr. Malfoy are to go back to you
dorms, this is punishment! Now off you go!"
Draco pushed himself to his feet and groaned. "Holy fuck..." He muttered softly, "That hurts like hell..."
"Five points from Slytherin for bad language and forty for fighting."
"Forty five points?!" Draco nearly yelled. Merlin's balls, this woman was evil!
Blaise shook his head, and stood, pulling Draco out of the infirmary. "Hold on Draco..." He shut the Hospital Wing door, and paused, "Forty five points to Slytherin for getting out of an argument alive." He smirked, and began to haul Draco down the hall again.
AN: I am now really sleepy........Head hits the desk and she falls asleep
Anndy's Babble: Wow. She's not hyper. It's amazing, no? Lol. I'm... Yeah. So... The plot thickens...