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A/N writers block shall die! OKay this isnt beta'd so bear with me and my bad grammar, i just hope that it reads fine. I think i caught the major mistakes, some words could be mispelled... But if it bothers ya a lot just ask to be a beta of mine :P because I'm trying my best! OKi another thing, constructive cristism is always accepted, I need to know where my weak points are!
InuLorien: As far as I'm concerned the Malfoy's are a family, just with older traditions. So that is why they are the way I'm showing them!
Well morning post is the morning post, with the many owls coming with their packages and letters to deliver to the children. The noise was as loud as ever and Draco's hawk was probably the one the caught the most attention as it soared in circles above Draco.
"BLOODY BIRD GIVE ME MY MAIL" Draco screamed eventually, glaring through the slits of her eyelids at her bird. Her blonde head moved quickly around as she tried to suppress her annoyance with the bird.
The falcon swooped down gracefully, as a Malfoy's bird should, and let Draco take the letter finally. "Good for nothing show off." Draco mumbled, but the bird didn't seem to mind seeing as the falcon was more interested in Draco's food.
'Wonder what daddy dearest decided to tell me now.' Draco thought as she unfolded the letter. She read it slowly, glaring at the content and feeling angrier every second.
Daughter,
You're mother and I have read your letter, and we cannot stress anymore that you indeed cannot date Potter! He's Potter Draco, what are you thinking? He's not a pureblood for one, he's not a Slytherin and he is definitely not a Ravenclaw. He will get you killed before you can say quiditch, he may be powerful but he's number one on the Dark Lord's Must do away with list. I would know about that list, I personally advised him in creating that list. You're mother seems to think you will not listen to me, which I know is not true, so she advises to bring Mr. Potter along with you for Christmas, next family gathering and all. I hope you understand and drop that annoying Potter right away, be sensible. You are after all a Malfoy.
Love Father.
Draco snarled at the letter before taking out her wand and setting the letter on fire. "DRACO!" Pansy cried, putting the fire out with her wand. She glared at Draco's from her plate.
"Draco honestly. Keep you're temper down. You're not acting very ladylike at all." Pansy said, ignoring the seething glare Draco was giving her.
"To- Hell- With- Being-A-Proper-Malfoy-Girl!" Draco said, emphasizing every word with a voice dripping with temper. Draco had had enough of this, she didn't want to hear another word about being a proper girl if it meant restrictions, and it had never mattered when she was a boy.
Then again Malfoy men were allowed to choose whoever they wanted, do whatever they wanted really. 'Why did this happen to me? Who dropped that damn Magic Isis into my drink!' Draco growled, looking around her table suspiciously. It suddenly mattered very much who had done this to her, because she was suffering for it!
"Pansy, who would hate me enough to drop Magic Isis into my drink? Who would hate me enough to get their hands on the drug!" Draco asked her.
"Ummm…where should I start?" Pansy asked and Draco gave her a scowl.
"I'm not that horrible!" She exclaimed.
"Uh, Draco. Many kids here hate you, the ever so clever and wondrous Trio wouldn't care enough to drop the drug in you're drink." Pansy said with much sarcasm in her voice.
"Hufflepuff's are all about forgiving and forgetting, how they manage it we'll never know." Blaise put in.
"Ravenclaw maybe, but who have you pissed off in that house? Most of us leave Ravenclaw alone." Vincent said. 'Wow you're paying attention to something that isn't food. Good for you' Draco thought.
"Someone in Gryffindor?" Draco asked, eyeing her pumpkin juice before taking a sip and tasting for any juice. No such luck, pumpkin juice to the core. 'Good thing to' Draco thought.
"Maybe, someone in Slytherin wouldn't do that. They'd have to be crazy to try." Blaise said, and Draco nodded. They would have to be crazy, Draco would have caught them in a minute, and he was after all another Slytherin.
"So how did they get it into my juice then if they were not a Slytherin?" Pansy pointed out, and the group looked confused. Millicent turned her face to them and frowned.
"What are you talking about?" She asked, peering at them all.
"Milli, did you see anyone go near Draco's cup the morning he was changed? Because it's become painfully apparent that a Gryffindor wouldn't get near his cup." Pansy asked her, raising an eyebrow as if to test Millicent's intelligence.
"Not that I can think of. I mean who did Draco piss off in Slytherin? Who would take anything Draco says seriously?" She asked, and they all nodded until seeing Draco's scowl and rather nasty glare.
"I'm going to go tell Serverus what we have come up with so he doesn't have to search the entire school" Draco said, and got up, not noticing she had only eaten half her eggs. Pansy looked like she was about to get up but Draco shook her head. "I'm going alone on this one" Draco said, before walking away from the table.
She caught Potter's eye, seeing as he wasn't taking his eyes off her and jerked her head sideways to indicate he had better come with her. He nodded silently before moving back to the mudblood and the Weasel. Hey, liking the guy didn't mean she had to like his stupid friends.
Draco waited out side the Great Hall for Harry. Harry came out with his book bad clung over his shoulder and his hair looked like it hadn't seen a brush in days. "Potter is you're hair forever going to look like you've just crawled out of bed?" Draco asked, smirking.
Harry smiled at her; he looked like an imp in a way. Draco started to chuckle. "Yepp.. I can only think of how many haircuts went into the unsuccessful effort to suppress my messy hair. It's just natural." Harry said, green eye's glinting in the light.
"Listen, meet me here after lunch. I need to go talk to Serverus about something. Then you and I are going to write a letter to my father telling him how we'd love to attend Christmas at the manor" Draco said, grinning when Potter blanched.
"You're joking right?" Harry asked, Draco just shook her head.
"Oh no, I assure you I am not joking Potty. Mother insists" Draco said, smirking at how Potter paled and lost the confidence he usually seemed to carry with himself. Gryffindor bravery may still be there, but Harry didn't seem too thrilled at all about Draco's announcement.
"If you hadn't noticed Draco, you're father is a Death Eater, how can I go near his house if I want to keep my neck?" He asked, looking uncertain. Draco frowned.
"You can damn well keep you neck Potter. Mother won't allow playing while you're there. I want you there, I'm risking a lot right now. My family is going to chew me out for not doing what is expected of me. Guess who is the main attraction of my so-called rebel streak? You Potter. So if you want to keep you're neck, I suggest you help me write this letter" Draco growled, her silver eyes narrowing on a fidgeting Harry Potter.
"Playing? Is that what you purebloods call it. Dear good...never mind. Alright, Alright!" Harry replied, Draco grinned. ' He feels guilty, oh this is perfect for manipulation' Draco thought, well she can't be good all the time.
Draco nodded. "Good" She said before wrapping her arms around her neck and kissing him. He wrapped his arms around her waist and returned her kiss. She traced the outline of his lips with her tongue before she heard mocking laughter from behind Potter.
Draco pulled away and looked over Potter's shoulders, even though he was almost the same height as her. There stood a bunch of Potter's Gryffindor pack animals. Draco rolled her eyes at them and pecked Harry on the lips one more time.
"Lunch" She said, before walking away from them towards the dungeons, hoping she looked like she was walking with purpose. She didn't stop, but she did hear, Potter say shut up Seamus. Draco grinned and flipped her hair behind her shoulders before turning the corner to get to Serverus' classroom. She hoped it had them all knowing who was damn well bloody in charge.
Review! Please I need to know how it's going :P Sorry about the grammar again, I probably have a lot of mistakes in here ;.;