Title: Orange thing
Disclaimer: all characters from harry potter belong to JKR
Ok..This is a stupid story. Not even a story really. Just a way for me to practice writing, since this is my first time writing a story ever. please dont be mean and laugh at me
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Harry squinted at a figure in the distance, and nudged Ron.
"Hey, look, Theres that git, malfoy"
Ron looked and shrugged
"Who cares? As long as hes way over there, and we are way over here."
"what is he doing? Why is he wearing that orange thing on his head?"
Ron turns to see Draco Malfoy about 30 yards away, seemingly in the process of some kind of ritual dance? And truly wearing an "orange thing" on his head.
"What the hell is wrong with him, I thought he was supposed to be good dancer? And why the hell is he wearing an orange hat?"
Harry Snickered
"Maybe hes trying to be more like you! You know, carrot top, horrible dancing..."
Harry is grinning. Ron punches his arm.
"oh, shut up." he smiling.
Hermione speaks up, looking ill…
"Uh-Oh"
"Hermione? You okay?"
"Eh, yeah…but im pretty sure Draco isn't…that certainly isn't any dance hes performing.."
The boys turned inquisitively to Hermione, and then turned their attention once again back to Draco. He seemed to be flailing about more than before, and what they had assumed was some sort of dance, now seemed a bit more like convulsions.
" Oh Shit! Hermione! What the hell is wrong with him?" harry inquired loudly
"Um, Im pretty sure that orange thing on his head is citris bestiola"
"..a wha?"
Hermione rolled her eyes impatiently
" citris Bestiola, it's a magical creature, that is orange, and if you touch it, or it thinks that its in danger, it will clench itself around your head, practically suffocating you, and also causing you to go into standing convulsions. If it stays on long enough…well, you could die."
"oh, right,I see….Oh I See! We've got to get that thing off him!"
Harry pulled out his wand and was aiming it at the orange thing on dracos head.
Hermione screamed
"No! Harry Stop! If you hurt it, you could just end up hurting him even more, since its attached to him! You have to pull it off him yourself!
Harry nodded and ran towards where draco was still convulsing. Ron looked on with wide eyes and an open mouth, unsure of what he could do.
Harry finally reached draco, and commenced pulling the thing off his head. It was quite a struggle, but eventually the thing came off with a Pop and harry quickly threw it to the ground and stupefied it. He turned back to Draco, who was swaying, and couldn't seem to focus his eyes on anything.
Suddenly Draco stared wide eyed at Harry and his face transformed into a maniacal goofy grin:
"hehe..youre my hero harry potter."
Draco eyes then rolled into the back of his head, and he collapsed. Harry caught him before he hit the ground.