Author: Darth Sakura
Disclaimer: I don't own anything but Draco... juuuuust kidding... goes away crying
Notes: I'll really appreciate the reviews, thank you! This is a rewritten story. Before it was written like a play, but now is only based on conversations. I hope you like it! I also improved the English... not that is totally perfect right now, mind you.
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Chapter One
Oh! And Your Dragon is Waiting Outside the Portrait
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Footsteps. A door closes. "I just hate him! He is so unfair!"
"Hey Ginny."
"Oh! Hi Harry, what are you doing?"
"I' m just doing some homework for DADA. What about you? How was your day?"
A grumbling sound. "It was a nightmare! I just want it to be over."
Curious tone. "Why? What happened?"
"Well... My first class was Potion and, as you must already know, he HATES us. He really REALLY hates us."
"Yeah... I kind of... figured that one a long time ago."
"Well, the thing is, I was just doing my potion without harming anyone, and I knew that my potion was right. Yet, he took fifty points from Gryffindor because I was watching him funny." Sarcastic voice.
"What? You were watching him funny?"
"Yeah! Well, his exact words were," Snape's voice, "Miss Weasley, fifty points for making funny eyes at me. I swear that man has no life!"
Suffering tone, "I know what you mean."
"THEN I forgot my wand in the classroom, and I was already on my way to my Herbology. I said to my friends to keep going that I would catch them on class, and went to the dungeons. But I didn't make it on time. The bell rang just as I walked into the potion classroom, and Professor Snape saw me. He gave me detention! His reason was because I was skipping class!"
"So you just came out of your detention, didn't you?"
Long sigh. "Yes, and then in Divination my teacher catch me falling asleep, and took more points from our house. My friends hate me, and I would also hate myself if I could! Then those gits of Slytherin hexed us on our way to lunch. I forgot my homework of Transfiguration, and the list goes on and on."
"Tough day huh?"
Another long sigh. "The worst... Oh! And your dragon is waiting outside the portrait."
"My dragon? I don't have a dragon."
"Yes... You have."
"How can I have dragon? Since when? Isn't it illegal?"
"Ack! Not THAT kind of dragon! The other type of dragon."
"The other type? Ginny... You are making no sense here."
Resigned sigh. "And you are totally hopeless."
Pounding sound. "No, I'm not!"
Deep breathe. "Okay... Let's try this. Your dragon... ... It's outside now."
"Ginny, is your eye bothering you?" Footsteps.
"NO!" Another breathe. "How can I say this? Emm... Does the word dragon seem familiar?"
"Mmm... Not that I remember."
"Ah Harry! I want to strangle you so much right now! Okay Ginny, calm down. Keep your cool. Harry is not worth Askaban."
"Why don't you just say it?"
"I can't!"
"And why not?"
Whispering. "There are a lot of people hereā¦"
"So?"
"... You are an idiot."
"Hey! Is not my fault that I don't understand you! Why can you just say it?"
"And why don't you Get-The-Clue Potter!"
"... Now you are talking like Malfoy."
"Yes! Yes! Malfoy!" Jumping noise.
"What about him?"
Whisper. "Door."
"What?"
Forced whispering. "Your D-R-A-G-O-N is waiting for you outside!"
"..."
"..."
"... Oh... Ooh! Right..." Coughing noise. "I'll go get it."
"Thanks Merlin!"
Footsteps.
"Oh! And Harry?"
"Yes?"
"If you are going to do it..."
"WHAT!"
"PLEASE use a silence spell. Please! It was really embarrassing when we heard you. I had to make up a story of Peeves making snogging sounds just to annoy the teachers, which is really disgusting to think, and even more to have mental images."
"... I'll keep that in mind..." Footsteps followed by a door being opened and closed.
"Hey Harry."
"Hello Draco-... Draco... OH! Now I get the dragon thing."
"Huh? What are you talking about? And what took you so long? It was like ages ago since I told that Weasley girl to send you here."
"Sorry love. I didn't get the clue."
"... Ookay... We have to work on that it seems."
"Yeah... But not this time. I have something else in mind."
Snickers. "Ooh, you never think of anything else, do you Potter?"
"You have no idea. But... Do you know any silence spell?
To Be Continued...
