A/n: hey people, this is my first story, so go easy on me. Thanks. Okay, now, I know that Draco is totally OOC, but he's supposed to be. I hope that his "obsessions" keep you reading this story. Thank-you and good night.
Setting: At the beginning of another school year in Hogwarts, starting out with Draco walking into the Great Hall…
As Draco walked into the Great Hall, sat down to the Slytherin table in his usual place with his two usual bodyguards, there was something unususal about him. There seemed to be a pink aura surrounding his hair, a pink aura surrounding his hands, a pink aura surrounding his face, a pink aura surrounding his shoes, a pink aura surrounding his legs, and a pink aura surrounding every other part of him. WHAT'S GOING ON WITH THE PINK AURA!
When he sat down, his bodyguards, Crabbe and Goyle, who were also wearing pink, because Draco told them to (Crabbe and Goyle do whatever Draco tells them to do, of course) started inching away from him because, besides the pink aura, Draco was kinda getting girly, as if he suddenly changed to become a girl over the summer months. Then, he noticed that Crabbe was twiddling something pink in his hands, taking it off and putting it back on his wrist. Then, Draco got very jealous, and thought to himself, pink is MY color! NOBODY can wear it but me, unless I tell them to! I WANT THAT BRACELET! And then, Draco punched Crabbe, causing Crabbe to drop the bracelet, and get away from Draco, which was the only thing on his mind right now (he could only think of one thing at a time, and most of the time, all he thought of was food, so thinking of getting away from Draco was a big step for him).
Anywho, when Draco sat down (the incident was only a split second to Draco), he started to look over the new faces of the First Years that would soon be going to the Sorting Hat, which sorts them into the houses named: Hufflepuff, Slytherin, Gryffindor, and another house which I forget. So, when Draco started looking over the line of First Years, some greasy-haired first-year stared at him, and then somebody at his table who I'll say to you right now, I have no idea who it is because I was just staring at the freaky greasy-haired kid, said to him, "Hey, that kid looks like the kid who would be hunted by you for this whole entire fanfict because you think he stole something of yours," which of course Draco knew he wasn't supposed to know, so he just forgot about it. And then the weird, freaky, greasy-haired kid, with an evil smirk on his face (like he's about to steal something precious), laughed right out loud, with the entire Great Hall to help his echo roam around the room. Just then, Draco felt a really cold shiver travel through his body, trying to find a place to hide, but that never happened…
The next day, Draco was frolicking around the Quiddich grounds on his new pink broomstick, when he felt someone watching him, and it was that same first-year that laughed (who got into the Slytherin house) so mercilessly the other day, probably waiting until he was so high up to look into his pink bag for another thing to pull out and laugh at. When he got 10 ft above the ground, he fell because he ran into one of the quaffle goals that he painted pink to appease himself, and that same first-year started to laugh his same merciless laugh that always sent chills through Draco's back. Anywho, again, Draco was wearing pink, and his socks were pink, and EVERYTHING was PINK! When he got to his room that night, he noticed something was missing, his PINK BRACELET (that he so conveniently stole from Crabbe the night before)! He ran down to the Great Hall (people were still eating dinner), and yelled "SOMEBODY STOLE MY PINK BRACELET! HELP ME FIND THE CULPRIT! I will give anybody who helps me a PINK sweatshirt, no joke; it's the best gift ever! PLEASE HELP ME!" Then, again, there was that same evil laugh that sent chills all through Draco's back, still laughing mercilessly… and Draco spun around to the first-year, convinced that it was him and yelled "OR IF THE CULPRIT DOESN'T GIVE IT BACK BY TOMORROW, AND NOBODY HELPS ME FIND THE CULPRIT, THERE WON'T BE ANY PINK LEFT IN THE ENTIRE HOGWARTS! MARK MY WORDS, BECAUSE THIS CURSE WON'T DIE UNTIL I DIE!" Then Draco thought, that first year sure looks like somebody who I would be looking for throughout this whole fanfict, because something of mine, that was pink of course, was stolen. But that must be a really crazy idea. So I'll forget about it!
A/n: I no that this is really stupid, but move with the flow, okay? Do you think that first-year actually stole the pink necklace? What is the first-year's name? What is up with Draco and his pink aura? WHAT'S UP WITH ALL OF THE PINKNESS? Thank-you and goodnight.
