Draco
That stupid Granger did the counter-curse on the first year, cow. She's such a rule-lover. Bet she doesn't want to ruin her chances for Head Girl next year. But I did notice that she didn't actually come up to me and tell me off ... interesting. Surely she's not SCARED of me. Hmmmm.
That bloody stuck up prick Ernie Macmillan just walked past, with that blond bimbo Hannah Abbot glued to his arm.
Oh look. My two favourite people in the whole world. Potty and Weasel. Looks like something's got up Potty's precious nose.
Oooo you gonna hit me Potter?!
Nope, Granger of corse has to stick her over large nose in on it again. Still, she probably just wants to save Potter's skin. He should now by now that he can't possibly pick a fight with me.
Hang on ... is Granger crying? Shit! Potty and Weasel have failed to notice it seeing as they can't possibly see anything past their swollen heads. But I can't do anything. Man, she's really miserable.
Oh my god! She's seen me looking. Smirk you idiot smirk! You fool! She saw you watching. But she looks so innocent with that confused look on her face, the way she screws up her cute little nose ... STOP IT MALFOY! Get a grip. What the hell's wrong with you?!
Oh god. Potter's decided to try and re-arrange my head again. Watch it buddy. These are 50 Galleon robes your filthy mitts are on.
I'd better go, i've never seen Potter this determined. Making sure I swagger confidently out of the room I can see the disgust on Granger's face.
Why does she hate me so much? I don't hate her. I just love annoying her, it's so easy!!! And I suppose I don't really HATE Potty and Weasel but their attitudes really piss me off. Besides I can't possibly stop infuriating them now. Can you imagine what everyone would say?! I'd be the laughing stock of the whole school.
Ah the food trolley ... excellent. Yes, the last pumpkin pasty, my absolute favourite.
"Oh, no! Is that the last one? They're my favourite!"
As I turn around slowly my fears are confirmed. Granger is standing there, a disappointed look on her face. Aw man! What are the odds of that happening? I look longingly at the pasty. First in first served right? But she looked so upset before ... I don't know what to do. Against my better judgement I hand it to her saying
"You have it, I think there's some dirt on it. The service here is terrible."
Unfortunately I think she can see through my lie.
"I'll take four chocolate frogs please. At least they're pre-packaged."
What Granger? Why the hell are you staring at me like that? Have I got juice on my robes? My father will kill me!
What's she saying? Thanks?! Holy shit monger, I have never heard that word coming out of Grangers mouth .. directed at ME! She looks like she's regretting it. Well that makes two of us sweetheart. Sweetheart! I did not just think that! I DID NOT! ARGH!!!!!!
A/N: Hope it's okay peoples ... thanks for your lovely reviews ... they mean lots to us both.
Luv Cat
That stupid Granger did the counter-curse on the first year, cow. She's such a rule-lover. Bet she doesn't want to ruin her chances for Head Girl next year. But I did notice that she didn't actually come up to me and tell me off ... interesting. Surely she's not SCARED of me. Hmmmm.
That bloody stuck up prick Ernie Macmillan just walked past, with that blond bimbo Hannah Abbot glued to his arm.
Oh look. My two favourite people in the whole world. Potty and Weasel. Looks like something's got up Potty's precious nose.
Oooo you gonna hit me Potter?!
Nope, Granger of corse has to stick her over large nose in on it again. Still, she probably just wants to save Potter's skin. He should now by now that he can't possibly pick a fight with me.
Hang on ... is Granger crying? Shit! Potty and Weasel have failed to notice it seeing as they can't possibly see anything past their swollen heads. But I can't do anything. Man, she's really miserable.
Oh my god! She's seen me looking. Smirk you idiot smirk! You fool! She saw you watching. But she looks so innocent with that confused look on her face, the way she screws up her cute little nose ... STOP IT MALFOY! Get a grip. What the hell's wrong with you?!
Oh god. Potter's decided to try and re-arrange my head again. Watch it buddy. These are 50 Galleon robes your filthy mitts are on.
I'd better go, i've never seen Potter this determined. Making sure I swagger confidently out of the room I can see the disgust on Granger's face.
Why does she hate me so much? I don't hate her. I just love annoying her, it's so easy!!! And I suppose I don't really HATE Potty and Weasel but their attitudes really piss me off. Besides I can't possibly stop infuriating them now. Can you imagine what everyone would say?! I'd be the laughing stock of the whole school.
Ah the food trolley ... excellent. Yes, the last pumpkin pasty, my absolute favourite.
"Oh, no! Is that the last one? They're my favourite!"
As I turn around slowly my fears are confirmed. Granger is standing there, a disappointed look on her face. Aw man! What are the odds of that happening? I look longingly at the pasty. First in first served right? But she looked so upset before ... I don't know what to do. Against my better judgement I hand it to her saying
"You have it, I think there's some dirt on it. The service here is terrible."
Unfortunately I think she can see through my lie.
"I'll take four chocolate frogs please. At least they're pre-packaged."
What Granger? Why the hell are you staring at me like that? Have I got juice on my robes? My father will kill me!
What's she saying? Thanks?! Holy shit monger, I have never heard that word coming out of Grangers mouth .. directed at ME! She looks like she's regretting it. Well that makes two of us sweetheart. Sweetheart! I did not just think that! I DID NOT! ARGH!!!!!!
A/N: Hope it's okay peoples ... thanks for your lovely reviews ... they mean lots to us both.
Luv Cat