Asking For Trouble
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A/N: I'm sorry if it was confusing though! I'm just getting used to this. Thank you so much for even reading this. I was so excited! Onward Comrades! To The story!
Chapter 2
Two minds About Everything
'There are many kinds of Vampires. Indeed it is said that there are as many kinds of vampires as there are types of diseases. This presumably means that some are virulent and deadly, and others just make you walk in a funny way and avoid fruit.'
Draco Malfoy put down the book 'Vampiric Vampires.' Written by Bight-mi Nek and looked over at Blaise who was hunched over his essay, clearly in deep thought. He sighed and looked over to the entrance of the Library.
"I wonder where Pansy is."
In her prefect room in the Slytherin common room, the Witch Pansy Parkinson was in two minds about her new Merlin Flare black robe.
Pansy was generally in two minds about everything.
Some say that in a fat girl there is a thin girl and a lot of chocolate. Pansy's thin girl is Holly.
She wasn't sure how she'd acquired the invisible passenger. Her mother had told her that when she was small she'd been in the habit of blaming accidents and mysteries, such as the dis-appearance of a bowl of cream or a broken priceless jug, on the 'other little girl'.
The imaginary friend had simply grown up and never gone away and had turned out to be a pain.
Holly disliked Pansy, who was vain, selfish and vicious and Pansy hated carrying around Holly who thought she was all those thoughts and desires she knew she shouldn't have and the little commenter that lives on everyone's shoulder and sneers.
Holly tended to obey rules. Pansy didn't. Pansy thought that not obeying rules was somehow -cool-. Holly thought that rules like 'Don't fall into this huge pit of spikes' were there for a purpose.
Pansy stopped looking at herself in the mirror, sighed then walked out of the common room and into the Dungeon hallways.
The next day, began in Potions.
The disaster also began in Potions.
Hermione sighed loudly as Malfoy continued to tap his quill on his parchment.
She glanced at the bubbling cauldron, sighed, then looked over to Pansy who was inspecting her nails and occasionally nodding.
She just -had- to be in this group. Not other Slytherins mind you, but them. She sighed again.
"Would you stop, Granger?" Draco said.
Hermione glared at him.
"Would you stop, Malfoy?"
Draco raised an eyebrow.
"What?"
She opened her mouth to retort but realized he was looking a bit paler than usual.
She peered at him.
"You need some sun. That color isn't healthy."
Draco Growled and stood up, causing his chair to topple onto the desk and knock over the cauldron.
The reddish liquid seemed to ooze slowly onto the floor and covered some chickens teeth that had scattered onto the floor when the jar broke, falling as well.
As soon as the contents mixed, there was a deafening bang and the thick liquid exploded covering Draco, Hermione and Pansy in red goo.
Pansy shrieked.
"Would you -look- at my robe! This is a Merlin Flare design all the way from Paris! Now look at it!" she moaned.
"I'll never be able to get this o-" she stopped and her eyes lost focused. She fainted.
Hermione glared at Malfoy.
"This is your fault!" she accused but did not go any further because Draco was not listening and started to sway on his feet.
Hermione put a hand to her head, she felt dizzy, and then fell to the floor.
Draco toppled over and Hermione blacked out.
Thank you and ill update sooner. I just have to type it up. Sorry its so short.
Farewell.