Disclaimer: I dot not own Harry Potter. BUT I DID FIND THE IRISH CREAM!
Talia: Two lumps of sugar or three in your coffee Dreah?
Dreah: none please. THE IRISH CREAM IS GOOD ENOUGH!
Talia: MWAHAHAHAHA, look at evil ducky, looking in the window and drooling. Because he hid the coffee and now we won't give him some.
Dreah: OI! NO DROOLING ON MY WINDOWS!
Chapter 16: DREAH'S SNOGGING MALFOY!?
Dreah slumped onto the couch, groaning, cursing and mumbling. Hermione looked over, slightly worried. "What's wrong Dreah?" she asked, concerned for her friend. "If you haven't noticed Hermione, today happens to be Saturday." Dreah pointed out, trying to say something that obviously from the look on her face, Hermione did not get. Dreah sighed, in defeat. "Tonight is my date with Malfoy." She explained, bitterly. Ron sniggered, Ginny smirked and Harry hid a smile. Only Talia was brave enough to speak up. "It won't be so bad Dreah." She assured her friend. "Yeah, and cows produce butter beer." Dreah muttered coldly. She looked up when nobody said anything to see them all smiling at each other, like they knew something she didn't. "What!?" she exclaimed. "Is there something I should know here?" "It's just that. Even though we wouldn't like to admit it, you two are perfect for each other." Hermione said. "You have got to be kidding me. Malfoy and I? Perfect for each other? That's impossible, repulsive and, and.....Stupid! I would've thought better of you Hermione." Dreah said, in a very disbelieving tone.
"Whatever you say." Ron said sarcastically, as he got up to get another piece of parchment for his Transfiguration project. Dreah groaned. "What am I going to do?" she asked helplessly. "How about....Go through with it? It's just one date, Malfoy won't bite." Ginny said, clapping her friend on the back. "Yes he will! Or even worse! He might kiss me! Not that he's a bad kisser, it's just that last time.....Uh oh" Dreah stopped talking in mid sentence. Harry, Hermione, Talia and Ginny were staring at her, jaws dropped almost to the floor. Just then, Ron came back with a puzzled look on his face. He looked around at everybody, frozen in shock and said "What's going on?" "Dreah just admitted that she kissed Malfoy." Harry said, looking like he was going to throw up. Ron stared too. "YOU WHAT!? YOU- YOU KISSED MALFOY!?" he exclaimed. "Oh brilliant." Dreah muttered under her breathe. "3-2-1"
The common room started to buzz with people talking. Parvati and Lavender giggled, as they briskly walked out of the common room. Most likely to inform the gossips of all the other houses of Hogwarts. "Oh great, now all of Hogwarts is going to know." Dreah whined, as she threw her hands up in wild gestures. "Thanks a lot Ron." Hermione snapped. "What did I do!?" Ron asked innocently. Harry shook his head, signaling that that wasn't a wise thing to say. "I mean, I wasn't thinking. I forgot that everyone was here." He rephrased. "No you were not thinking RONALD!" Ginny said angrily, using her brother's full name. "And yes, everyone was here! Everyone including Parvati and Lavender!" Talia joined in. "Which means by now the whole school probably thinks that Dreah is shagging Malfoy." "Yeah, you know how those two are. They can't help but stretch the truth, milk it for all that it's worth." Ginny hissed. "My life, is officially over. Even Snape probably knows that we've kissed by now!" Dreah complained as her face went a shade redder in humiliation. "And what's worth, my father will be absolutely ecstatic about this. Malfoy's father will go through the roof with pleasure! In fact, they're probably picking out our wedding cake right this moment!" "Nonsense, your father picked it out ages ago." Talia said cheerfully.
Dreah groaned again and slowly made her way back up to her dormitory, where she spent three hours ranting and complaining to her diary about what had just happened. She only put her quill and diary away when Hermione, Ginny and Talia had blasted through the door that Dreah had blocked with any furniture available in the room. "Dreah, it's seven o'clock. You need to be in Hogsmeade at eight. So get your lazy arse up and ready." Hermione said, grabbing a leg and tugging Dreah out of bed. Dreah sighed, got up and took off her robe. "I'm already ready." She told them. Ginny laughed, "You're not wearing that. It's just your school uniform." She pointed out. "So? It doesn't matter, it's just Malfoy." Dreah retorted. "Dreah, one day you will thank us for this." Talia said, as she grabbed Dreah.
"NO! HEY GUYS! OUCH! HERMIONE YOU PINCHED ME! AHH! LET GO!" she exclaimed, as Ginny, Hermione and Talia forced her into an emerald green, thick strap dress with a V neck and flowing skirt that came up to mid- thigh. "You actually expect me to where this?" Dreah half laughed. "Everyone will think that I'm dating the bugger." "That's exactly why we're making you where it." Ginny explained. "You see, we hate Malfoy to a degree that it's not even funny. But if you being with him makes you happy, then we can't just sit around and let nature take its course! WE NEED ACTION!" Hermione exclaimed, in a very superior and powerful voice. "Now, your hair just won't do." Talia said, as she stood back and observed Dreah. "What? What's wrong with my hair!?" Dreah demanded. "Nothing, nothing. It's just not right like that with this dress. GIRLS! BRING IN THE SUPPLIES!" A second later Dreah was being fluffed, lip glossed, plucked at, pulled at, pinched at and just rather being confusingly hurt. When they were all done Ginny spun Dreah around for a good look in the mirror. Dreah shrugged, turned away and then did a double take.
Her blonde ringlets were loosely pulled up in a ponytail with a few curls hanging down every here and there, and she was wearing a gorgeous emerald necklace around her neck. Her skin shimmered, and she noticed a pink scarf had been used as a belt on the waist of her dress. She examined her face, a bit of pink blush made her skin look fresh and alive, green makeup made her violet eyes stand out perfectly and her lips were very glossy and lined with lip liner. "Bloody hell." She breathed. "What did you do to me?" Talia smirked. "That means she likes it." She informed Ginny and Hermione, who nodded and smiled. "Wait one second; I thought Malfoy had a stalking problem before. If he sees me in this I might get raped!" she exclaimed. Her three friends gave her a look. "Ok, well that might be overdoing it. But seriously! The whole school is going to think that we're an item! I swear, the whole of Gryffindor tower thinks we're shagging." Hermione, Ginny and Talia each took hold of an arm and pushed her out the door, down the stairs and into the common room. As they entered everybody stared and started whispering immediately. "Oh, I bet she's going out with Malfoy." Lavender squealed. "I heard that they're engaged, he popped the question yesterday. I never knew that Malfoy was so sweet." A second year said. "Nonsense, he's just gotten her pregnant, it's a forced marriage." A fourth year argued.
"May I?" said a voice to the left of Dreah, she twirled around to see Harry there, smiling with his arm out. Dreah arched an eyebrow, but took his arm. "Yeah, that was just a dare earlier. Stupid really, she's actually going out with Harry." She heard Ron whispering to a first year. Oh god, if word of this ever got out to her father, Dreah would be dead before you could say Merlin. But, then again, it was better to have people thinking that she's just merely going out with Harry then pregnant with Draco's child. Harry led Dreah to the entrance doors to the castle. He pushed her out the doors, and said "Have a good time" in a rather amused voice. Dreah was just about to open her mouth to object, when she got ran head on into none other than Draco Malfoy himself.
Talia: Two lumps of sugar or three in your coffee Dreah?
Dreah: none please. THE IRISH CREAM IS GOOD ENOUGH!
Talia: MWAHAHAHAHA, look at evil ducky, looking in the window and drooling. Because he hid the coffee and now we won't give him some.
Dreah: OI! NO DROOLING ON MY WINDOWS!
Chapter 16: DREAH'S SNOGGING MALFOY!?
Dreah slumped onto the couch, groaning, cursing and mumbling. Hermione looked over, slightly worried. "What's wrong Dreah?" she asked, concerned for her friend. "If you haven't noticed Hermione, today happens to be Saturday." Dreah pointed out, trying to say something that obviously from the look on her face, Hermione did not get. Dreah sighed, in defeat. "Tonight is my date with Malfoy." She explained, bitterly. Ron sniggered, Ginny smirked and Harry hid a smile. Only Talia was brave enough to speak up. "It won't be so bad Dreah." She assured her friend. "Yeah, and cows produce butter beer." Dreah muttered coldly. She looked up when nobody said anything to see them all smiling at each other, like they knew something she didn't. "What!?" she exclaimed. "Is there something I should know here?" "It's just that. Even though we wouldn't like to admit it, you two are perfect for each other." Hermione said. "You have got to be kidding me. Malfoy and I? Perfect for each other? That's impossible, repulsive and, and.....Stupid! I would've thought better of you Hermione." Dreah said, in a very disbelieving tone.
"Whatever you say." Ron said sarcastically, as he got up to get another piece of parchment for his Transfiguration project. Dreah groaned. "What am I going to do?" she asked helplessly. "How about....Go through with it? It's just one date, Malfoy won't bite." Ginny said, clapping her friend on the back. "Yes he will! Or even worse! He might kiss me! Not that he's a bad kisser, it's just that last time.....Uh oh" Dreah stopped talking in mid sentence. Harry, Hermione, Talia and Ginny were staring at her, jaws dropped almost to the floor. Just then, Ron came back with a puzzled look on his face. He looked around at everybody, frozen in shock and said "What's going on?" "Dreah just admitted that she kissed Malfoy." Harry said, looking like he was going to throw up. Ron stared too. "YOU WHAT!? YOU- YOU KISSED MALFOY!?" he exclaimed. "Oh brilliant." Dreah muttered under her breathe. "3-2-1"
The common room started to buzz with people talking. Parvati and Lavender giggled, as they briskly walked out of the common room. Most likely to inform the gossips of all the other houses of Hogwarts. "Oh great, now all of Hogwarts is going to know." Dreah whined, as she threw her hands up in wild gestures. "Thanks a lot Ron." Hermione snapped. "What did I do!?" Ron asked innocently. Harry shook his head, signaling that that wasn't a wise thing to say. "I mean, I wasn't thinking. I forgot that everyone was here." He rephrased. "No you were not thinking RONALD!" Ginny said angrily, using her brother's full name. "And yes, everyone was here! Everyone including Parvati and Lavender!" Talia joined in. "Which means by now the whole school probably thinks that Dreah is shagging Malfoy." "Yeah, you know how those two are. They can't help but stretch the truth, milk it for all that it's worth." Ginny hissed. "My life, is officially over. Even Snape probably knows that we've kissed by now!" Dreah complained as her face went a shade redder in humiliation. "And what's worth, my father will be absolutely ecstatic about this. Malfoy's father will go through the roof with pleasure! In fact, they're probably picking out our wedding cake right this moment!" "Nonsense, your father picked it out ages ago." Talia said cheerfully.
Dreah groaned again and slowly made her way back up to her dormitory, where she spent three hours ranting and complaining to her diary about what had just happened. She only put her quill and diary away when Hermione, Ginny and Talia had blasted through the door that Dreah had blocked with any furniture available in the room. "Dreah, it's seven o'clock. You need to be in Hogsmeade at eight. So get your lazy arse up and ready." Hermione said, grabbing a leg and tugging Dreah out of bed. Dreah sighed, got up and took off her robe. "I'm already ready." She told them. Ginny laughed, "You're not wearing that. It's just your school uniform." She pointed out. "So? It doesn't matter, it's just Malfoy." Dreah retorted. "Dreah, one day you will thank us for this." Talia said, as she grabbed Dreah.
"NO! HEY GUYS! OUCH! HERMIONE YOU PINCHED ME! AHH! LET GO!" she exclaimed, as Ginny, Hermione and Talia forced her into an emerald green, thick strap dress with a V neck and flowing skirt that came up to mid- thigh. "You actually expect me to where this?" Dreah half laughed. "Everyone will think that I'm dating the bugger." "That's exactly why we're making you where it." Ginny explained. "You see, we hate Malfoy to a degree that it's not even funny. But if you being with him makes you happy, then we can't just sit around and let nature take its course! WE NEED ACTION!" Hermione exclaimed, in a very superior and powerful voice. "Now, your hair just won't do." Talia said, as she stood back and observed Dreah. "What? What's wrong with my hair!?" Dreah demanded. "Nothing, nothing. It's just not right like that with this dress. GIRLS! BRING IN THE SUPPLIES!" A second later Dreah was being fluffed, lip glossed, plucked at, pulled at, pinched at and just rather being confusingly hurt. When they were all done Ginny spun Dreah around for a good look in the mirror. Dreah shrugged, turned away and then did a double take.
Her blonde ringlets were loosely pulled up in a ponytail with a few curls hanging down every here and there, and she was wearing a gorgeous emerald necklace around her neck. Her skin shimmered, and she noticed a pink scarf had been used as a belt on the waist of her dress. She examined her face, a bit of pink blush made her skin look fresh and alive, green makeup made her violet eyes stand out perfectly and her lips were very glossy and lined with lip liner. "Bloody hell." She breathed. "What did you do to me?" Talia smirked. "That means she likes it." She informed Ginny and Hermione, who nodded and smiled. "Wait one second; I thought Malfoy had a stalking problem before. If he sees me in this I might get raped!" she exclaimed. Her three friends gave her a look. "Ok, well that might be overdoing it. But seriously! The whole school is going to think that we're an item! I swear, the whole of Gryffindor tower thinks we're shagging." Hermione, Ginny and Talia each took hold of an arm and pushed her out the door, down the stairs and into the common room. As they entered everybody stared and started whispering immediately. "Oh, I bet she's going out with Malfoy." Lavender squealed. "I heard that they're engaged, he popped the question yesterday. I never knew that Malfoy was so sweet." A second year said. "Nonsense, he's just gotten her pregnant, it's a forced marriage." A fourth year argued.
"May I?" said a voice to the left of Dreah, she twirled around to see Harry there, smiling with his arm out. Dreah arched an eyebrow, but took his arm. "Yeah, that was just a dare earlier. Stupid really, she's actually going out with Harry." She heard Ron whispering to a first year. Oh god, if word of this ever got out to her father, Dreah would be dead before you could say Merlin. But, then again, it was better to have people thinking that she's just merely going out with Harry then pregnant with Draco's child. Harry led Dreah to the entrance doors to the castle. He pushed her out the doors, and said "Have a good time" in a rather amused voice. Dreah was just about to open her mouth to object, when she got ran head on into none other than Draco Malfoy himself.