Chapter 2

"Where the hell are Crabbe and Goyle!" Draco yelled. The 16-year-old pureblood stood on platform 9 3/4, cold grey eyes flaming with anger and rage. "I sent those two mumbling fools to get my bags ages ago."

Pansy tugged on the sleeves of his robes, "Calm down Drakie. I'm sure they'll be back soon enough. What did you expect, really? I told you to let me and the other Slytherin girls do that for you."

"What I expected were my bags! Can't those two half-wits do anything?! Well, they'll just wait till my father hears about this!"

Pansy inched closer to his tall firm frame. "I know what'll make you feel better," she cooed persuasively. She slyly let the collar of her robes slip off her shoulder revealing the bare, flawless, smooth skin of her chest. "You know, Drakie, I'm wearing nothing under this awful, heavy robe. And the train won't be here for at least 10 minutes," she pouted her lips and looked up at him, batting her big brown eyes. She pushed a stray lock of dark brown hair behind her ears. Her humongous bosom heaved in anticipation.

Draco eyed her up and down. He moved closer to her, so that he could feel her hot breath on his neck.

She placed her hands on his abs, she could feel them through the thick fabric of his robes, so well built, so firm. She slid them up to his chest. She could feel it move as he breathed. Everything about him was so sexual, so enticing. She brought her lips towards his neck.

Draco lifted her hands away from his chest. She stopped, her lips pursed in mid air. He looked down at her disgustedly.

"Do you really think I'd actually sleep with you?" he uttered, his voice cold." I have better things to do with my salubrious 10 minutes." He turned around and without a word, walked away.

He left her, standing there with a look of confusion evident on her pug face. He could hear her whisper the word, "salubrious?'

Once he was out of earshot from Pansy he settled himself in one of the vacant corners of the platform. He leaned on the wall, a look of displeasure on his face.

It wasn't that he loathed the wretched girl. Even if he did, just a little. Draco Malfoy loathed everyone. By habit. Nothing personal to it. Unless of course you were Potter and his friends. He blamed his bad attitude and short temper on boredom. For he was bored... even with the endless parties and women, the sex, the threesomes, foursomes, and the like, he was still bored. Because it came to him so easily.

He put his hand into the pocket of his robes and took out his favourite book, 'Quidditch Through The Ages'. He flipped to where he last stopped, Brooms. He ran his finger up and down the tattered page as he read. He sighed in frustration.

Not even a Quidditch book could catch his attention. He had been through it many times before, just like everything else in his life. He ran his fingers through his slick blonde hair. More amazingly, he was even bored with sex. Turning down Pansy's evident invitation into Fuck Fest. He stopped abruptly, his fingers still in his hair. He went over what he had just thought. 'I'm not interested in sex anymore'.

What had gotten into him? Sure, he was bored, but no sex? That was definitely the limit. He could not let himself sink so far from what was Draco.

He checked his watch. The train would be there in ten minutes. He could do a lot in ten minutes. He already had in the past.

He hastily placed the book back into his robes and proceeded to search for Pansy.

"Pansy! Pansy, you bitch, where the hell are you!"

"Yes, Drakie?" she purred.

She appeared out of nowhere. For a second it startled him but he quickly regained composure. "No time for games," he hissed. "Come on, let's find some place quiet".

By the time the train had arrived Draco was all ready. He still hadn't found Crabbe and Goyle with his bags but he was in a slightly better mood since his little rendezvous with Pansy. He was the last to enter the train. He hated the hustle of the crowd, squeezing into those small doors of the train and walking down the crowded corridors. The others had to hurry to secure their compartments but he was a Malfoy. He hurried for no one. His father had bought him his own private compartment all for himself. His mother had also ensured that it was filled with all kinds of sweets just for him.

From the corner of his eye he saw Potter, Granger and Weasley enter the train. The three assholes. He made a mental note to stop at their compartment when he had settled down. He did it every year.

When everyone had entered the train he gracefully made his way inside. His compartment was located at the far end of the train. He began walking towards it.

Suddenly he felt something hit his chest, then a loud "THUMP". He looked down only to see Neville Longbottom flat on his back rubbing his hip in pain. Neville looked up. Draco delivered his one of his infamous sneers.

"I-I-I w-was lo-loo-looking-" Neville stuttered. His sneer never failed him with that one.

"Forgotten how to speak, have you?" Draco taunted.

Neville looked down at the ground going red with embarrassment.

Longbottom was always an easy target.

"Longbottom though I do think that you do belong on the ground, preferably in a pile of manure, don't you think that u should STAND UP?!!"

Neville quickly jumped to his feet. Malfoy let out an amused laugh. Neville had not grown at all since last year. He was about 5 feet 5 inches tall.

"I see that you've also forgotten to grow Longbottom. Did it slip mommy's mind to pack your remembrall?"

"A-Actually that's what I was looking for. Have you seen it?"

Draco looked at him with disbelief.

"Do you actually think that I give a fuck?! You stuttering twit, if I did see it I certainly wouldn't give it to you. Honestly Longbottom, I swear, you're brain is deteriorating as we speak."

Draco shook his head in pity. He had no time to waste teasing Longbottom, as much as he enjoyed it. It was just too easy. He pushed Neville aside and made his way towards his compartment.

Everything was just so easy to him. The school offered no change. Scaring the first years always ended in the same results. He needed a change.

He stopped at the door of his compartment to inspect the work his father had had done on it. It was bigger than the others, just as he had asked for. The decorating scheme was not up to his standards, but it was surely better than the pathetic ones on this train.

He smirked. He couldn't wait till Weasley got a load of this one. If the bugger had ever hated being poor before...

His eyes settled on the couch, then to the person who sat on it. She sat there her eyes closed in deep thought. Loose, red, tear-soaked locks of curls fell delicately onto her face. Her cheeks were red, her thick lips pursed in sadness. She was crying.

Draco immediately recognised her. A Weasley. The young one. On his newly upholstered couch. Some nerve. She didn't know who she was playing with.

"What the hell is wrong with you Weasley?" he began. "Apart from the fact that you're a Weasley of course."

This was going to be easy. He crossed his arms over his chest and waited for her reply.

She stared at him blankly, her expression thoughtful. Her eyes remained on him as if in deep thought. It made him nervous, but he couldn't let it show. Instead he resorted to what he did best.

"Do you find me attractive Weasley?" he said with a smirk.

"Since when did stupidity become attractive Malfoy?" she shot back.

He was stunned. This certainly wasn't the Weasley he remembered before. Was this a challenge? If so, it was definitely on now.

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