Chapter 2 A Change of Bandages and A Change of Heart...
After the sorting feast had ended, the new girls and Ginny headed for the
Gryffindor tower. They were nearly to the door when Professor McGonagall
called them back.
"Girls, I would like a word with you." McGonagall watched as the girls
shrugged then reluctantly walked back to her. "What you did on the train,
was completely uncalled for.
Keep silent!" She snapped as Brigette and Ginny tried to speak. "You could
have killed Mr. Malfoy or gotten killed yourselves. You are all to have a
month of detention, along with Mr. Malfoy. You will also come with me and
Professor Snape to the hospital wing and apologize..." McGonagall was
interrupted by loud hisses then Morgana began walking away.
"I will do no such thing!" She stomped toward the door. Snape quickly
overtook her and escorted her beck.
"You will and you will not interrupt me again!" McGonagall quickly held
out her hands. "Wands, immediately, you also Miss Weasley. Since you
have studied the Dark Arts for the last five years, we don't want any
accidents. As for you Miss Weasley, your temper is as well known as your
brothers' pranks." The girls gave up their wands then followed McGonagall
to the hospital wing, Snape followed making sure none of them tried to
make a run for it.
Draco lay wining in his bed; Madame Pomfrey kept glaring at him. "You
are not going to die, Mr. Malfoy. You just have a split lip, bloody nose and
sore privates."
"Do I need a testicle retrieval operation? Draco whimpered.
"Certainly not, the human body is a bit stronger then you might think."
She tossed him a bag of ice. "Put this down there and you'll feel better."
McGonagall, Snape and the five girls walked in soon after. "These girls
have something to say to Mr. Malfoy." The professors went and stood next
to Madame Pomfrey.
"I'm sorry." Ginny stated then left the room.
"Sorry." Brigette, Sable and Jasmine added then followed after Ginny.
"I'm...I'm...so...so...not sorry!" Morgana spat then sprinted out of the
room.
"Damn that girl." Snape shook his head then ran after her. By the time he
got to the Gryffindor tower, she was already in the girl's dorm.
The following day the girls were sent to detention, Ginny and Brigette in
Professor Sprout's office. Sable and Jasmine in Professor McGonagall's
office and Morgana in Professor Snape's office with Draco.
Professor Snape sat quietly at his desk; Morgana walked in and looked
about the room. She saw Draco sitting in a desk, a bandage on his nose and
an ice pack on his privates. When he saw Morgana he whimpered and turned
so that he was facing the wall. No way was he going to allow her to scrunch
his Willy again.
"Find a seat Miss Richards, and be quick about it." Snape glared up at her
then rolled his eyes at the whimpering Slytherin.
After an hour of detention, there was a commotion outside of Snape's
classroom and he went to investigate.
"Ready to apologize for calling me and my friends mud-bloods, yet?"
Morgana stated as she glared at Draco.
"Never, you are below me and do not deserve an apology!" Draco snarled.
"Really, your father seemed to think I was very deserving. He even made
a pass at me." Morgana flounced.
"You lying bitch, my father would never want you in his bed. He only
would take on a true pure blood. You're too nice to be a pure blood." Draco
sneered as he watcher the American stand and walk toward him.
"I'm only nice to those who deserve it. You are not one of those. So
watch your back. I don't need a wand to kick your sorry ass. Oh and I am a
true pure blood, my linage dates back to Hengist of Woodcroft. Why don't
you ask your father if you don't believe me?" Morgana walked over and
leaned on Draco's desk and looked him square in the face.
"Stupid bitch..."Wham! Draco was about to complete his remark when
Morgana's fist contacted with his already broken nose. Draco slumped down
in his seat. Tears streaking his face and blood seeping through the banage.
"You should watch your mouth." Morgana whispered in his ear then
walked back to her seat and sat reading a book on slug repellent. Just then
Professor Snape walked in and looked at the pretty Gryffindor reading quietly;
then looked over at Draco and sneered as he saw the boy crying and bleeding
again. Damn boy should have been in Gryffindor; the girl would make a better
Slytherin.
After another half hour Snape looked over at Morgana and smiled as he
watched her sitting bored and glaring at him. The girl had no fear; nothing
but pure hatred. She definitely had a chip on her shoulder and Mr. Malfoy
seemed to be her venting point. She must have clipped the boy again, his
nose was bleeding and he was in quite a bit of pain. Snape shook his dark
head, had better send him to the infirmary. No point in getting blood all over
the classroom; better yet, an experiment might be even more fun.
"Miss Richards, please escort Mr. Malfoy to the Hospital Wing, it seems
his nose has began bleeding once again." Snape ordered the young woman;
he sat waiting for her response.
"Do you want me to come back after, or am I through?" Morgana asked with
disdain, never wavering from her glare.
"You may go to your common room; I feel that you and Mr. Malfoy have
learned your lesson." Snape tried not to show that he knew she had struck the
boy again.
"Okay, come on!" Morgana answered Snape, then sneered at Draco. The boy
began to whimper, causing both Snape and Morgana to glare at the rich pure
blood.
"Mr. Malfoy, you will leave now!" Snape bellowed. The boy rose and avoided
Morgana as much as he could. She held the door open and he slipped through
trying not to touch her in any way. They headed for the infirmary; Draco almost
jogging and Morgana stalking ever present behind him. Snape watched until
they were out of range then closed his door and let out a well deserved laugh.
"Apologize." Morgana stated as they walked.
"Never." Draco snarled.
"Apologize." Morgana said once more.
"No!" Draco yelled.
This went on all the way to the infirmary, back and forth each saying just one word.
Morgana smiled as they got to the infirmary. She looked at Draco and he grimaced.
"I should really hit you once more, just for good measure. It would make me sleep
better knowing that you didn't go to the infirmary just for a broken nose. How about
a fractured cheek bone or maybe a crushed jaw?" Morgana was truly having fun making
the rich snob suffer. She had always hated the elite of all society, even rich muggles.
She was never rich and never wanted to be. Something seemed to happen to people who had too much money; they tended to become greedy, rude and stuck on themselves.
She was not that kind of witch; she only made people suffer who deserved the pain.
"Just leave me alone; what did I ever do to you? What can I do to make you
leave me alone?" Draco pleaded with the menacing girl.
"I already told you; apologize to me and my friends for calling us mud-bloods. I
am truly a pure-blood." Morgana stated and then turned knowing that the snob
would just start spitting out insults again.
"I'm, I'm sorry. I just get so worked up. I'm sorry." Draco stated looking her
squarely in the eyes.
"You just apologized to me! What's the catch, what the hell is going on?" Morgana
looked at the blonde Slytherin as though he had two heads.
Draco swallowed hard then with a shaking hand, he reached out and brushed a
stray tendril of hair away from Morgana's face. He stepped toward her and brushed his
lips against hers. He quickly moved back and put his arm up to block the ensuing punch.
To Draco's relief she leaned towards him and kissed him back gently and bit her bottom
lip. Draco smiled slightly and put his hand on her shoulder and pulled her to him. He
kissed her cheek then their lips met with intensity. Draco pulled back when his nose
contacted hers. "Ouch, I guess I had better get Pomfrey to fix it." He touched his nose
tenderly and then walked into the infirmary.
Morgana headed for the Gryffindor tower, she was in a daze. What had just happened?
Had she been hearing things, did Draco Malfoy actually apologize to her and then kiss
her. Morgana smiled slightly then swung her hands as she entered the corridor outside
of her common room. "Merrily Oats." She stated and the fat lady smiled and swung
her portrait wide.
"Have a nice night, my dear." The fat lady called after her.
That night Morgana dreamt of her and Draco, all through the dream she heard the
song
AVRIL LAVIGNE LYRICS
"Don't Tell Me"
You
held my hand and walked me home, I know
Why you gave me that kiss
it was something like this it made me go ooh ohh
You wiped my
tears, got rid of all my fears, why did you have to go?
Guess it
wasn't enough to take up some of my love
Guys are so hard to
trust
Did I not tell you that I'm not like that girl?
The one
who gives it all away
Chorus:
Did you think that I
was gonna give it up to you, this time?
Did you think that it was
somethin I was gonna do and cry?
Don't try to tell me what to
do,
Dont try to tell me what to say,
You're better off that
way
Don't think that your charm and the fact that your arm is
now around my neck
Will get you in my pants I'll have to kick your
ass and make you never forget
I'm gonna ask you to stop, thought
I liked you a lot, but I'm really upset
Get out of my head get
off of my bed yeah thats what I said
Did I not tell you that I'm
not like that girl, the one who, throws it all away
Chorus
This
guilt trip that you put me on won't, mess me up I've done no
wrong
Any thoughts of you and me have gone away
Chorus
Better
off that way
I'm better off alone anyway
At the same time in the Slytherin Dungeons, Draco Malfoy sat thinking about a song he
had heard in London. It was a muggle radio that he had listened to. The song had stuck in his
mind and now he knew why. It was about Morgana Richards. He remembered how she made
him feel and the song just jumped out of his memory.
JET
LYRICS
Are You Gonna Be
My Girl
Go!
So 1, 2, 3, take my hand
and come with me
Because you look so fine
And i really wanna
make you mine.
I say you look so fine
That I really wanna
make you mine.
Oh, 4,5,6 c'mon and get your kicks
Now you
dont need that money
When you look like that, do ya honey.
Big
black boots,
Long brown hair,
She's so sweet
With her get
back stare.
Well I could see,
You home with me,
But
you were with another man, yea!
I know we,
Ain't got much to
say,
Before I let you get away, yea!
I said, are you gonna be
my girl?
Well, so 1,2,3, take my hand and come with me
Because
you look so fine
And i really wanna make you mine.
I say
you look so fine
That I really wanna make you mine.
Oh,
4,5,6 c'mon and get your kicks
Now you dont need that money
With
a face like that, do ya.
Big black boots,
Long brown hair,
She's so sweet
With her jet back stare.
Well I could
see,
You home with me,
But you were with another man, yea!
I
know we,
Ain't got much to say,
Before I let you get away,
yea!
I said, are you gonna be my girl?
Oh yea. Oh yea.
C'mon!
I could see,
You home with me,
But you were with
another man, yea!
I know we,
Ain't got much to say,
Before
I let you get away, yea!
Uh, be my girl.
Be my girl.
Are you
gonna be my girl! Yea
Morgana had gotten under Draco's skin. He knew he would do anything for her even apologize a thousand times for living if that was what she wanted.
He would kiss Potter's bare feet if she told him to.
