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inside the slytherin boy's dorm. . . . again
"Well Crabbe I was thinking that new Gryphindor girl would suit me," Malfoy said slyly
"She's in GRYPHINDOR Malfoy!" Goyle said suddenly
Malfoy gave him a daring look "I know what I want and I get what I want. Do you have a problem with that?"
Everything was silent.
"I thought so,"
"Ron you HAVE to ask her! Today right now at lunch! It's perfect," Harry said convincingly
"Harry I met her yesterday!"
"So what!"
"Well I mean can't I wait a while?"
"Wait a while for what?" Hermione and Elizabeth chorused together.
"Just for standing up to Malfoy," Harry said like nothing was wrong, being the smooth-talker of the group of friends.
"Who's Malfoy?" Elizabeth said clueless. She hated to not be clued in.
"Draco Malfoy, our worst enemy. He's in Slytherin. He has nicknames for all of us. I'm Mudblood or Filthy Mudblood, Harry is Potty, and Rons Weasel," Hermione explained.
"Well I'm a-a-a mudblood and I see nothing wrong with that so I have to meet this guy and tell him straight up he isn't going to be calling my friends anything!" Elizabeth said, almost angry.
Everyone smiled at the word, friend. They headed off to lunch and Harry gave Ron a look that said, You're doing this wether you like it or not. Ron gulped but didn't object. He didn't have a choice.
Today they had grilled cheese sandwiches and apples.
Ron managed to say, "Eliza-" then a beautiful Barn owl dropped a parcel in front of Elizabeth.
She ripped it open and it was a J-14 magazine. Everyone stared because obviously, they had never seen one. Most of them had never been to America. They gaped in awe at just Cameron Diaz's picture. Elizabeth flipped through it and put it in her backpack. They continued to eat lunch.
"You wanted to tell me something Ron?" Elizabeth said while taking a bite of her grilled cheese sandwich.
"Uhh no," Ron said, playing dumb.
Lunch ended and the group of friends started went up the stairs and were walking towards the picture of the fat lady when, to be stopped by no other than Draco Malfoy.
"Oh what a surprise. Hello Weasel, Potty, Mudblood. Who is this?" He said nodding at Elizabeth.
"I'm Elizabeth, and you must be Draco," Elizabeth said trying her best to be nice.
"I see you've heard about me," he said giving Harry a dirty look.
You could tell that he was up to something, you could see it in his eyes, but no one, other than he and his crew, knew,untill mabe later. . . .
Malfoy walked away without any rude comments, or insults, just simply walking away. There was definately something strange, and Harry wanted to find out.
"I don't really see what's wrong with him. . . " Elizabeth said meekly.
"There's something strange going on, I can feel it," Harry said, although he didn't seem like he was there. It was like he was in a far away distant land, in a different life, not aware that Malfoy had a master plan so Elizabeth would be his.
