HP characters aren't mine. Duuuh.
Note: The whole thing with Draco and Harry's scar is from another story which isn't posted here. Basicly Harry was ill in the hospital and Draco--after bragging about all the things that will happen with Harry gone--steals Harry's scar and runs around claiming he's Harry Potter.
Also, The characters are in their teens in this story, in terms of age. Pick whatever number you like. xD
"Hurry up, Ronald! We're going to be late for the party!" said Hermione, tapping her foot against the ground impatiently. She and Harry waited just outside the front door of the Borrow.
Ron stepped out of his house, decked out in his Halloween costume: A baggy, baby blue tracksuit, loads of bling-bling, and a durag.
Ron stuck his fist out to Harry. "Sup?"
Harry stared expectantly at Ron's fist, waiting for something to happen. Seconds passed before Ron pulled his hand back.
"Fine, leave a brotha hangin'.." said Ron, before turning to Hermione. "Sup hoe?"
"What are you supposed to be?" asked Hermione, looking Ron up and down.
"Girl, you trippin'. I'm a Rapper!" said Ron, crossing his arms over his chest. "Word."
"Right.." said Harry slowly, turning away from the house. "Let's get going.."
Ron followed after Harry. "Whatch'all supposed to be?" He asked, glancing back at Hermione. She pointed to the nametag on her buttondown shirt.
"I'm a Corporal Financial Production Advisory Remedial Distribution Market Manager, Ronald!" said Hermione as-a-matter-of-factly. "How can you not know that?"
"Right.." said Ron, sounding uninterested. "And Harry.. A Quidditch Player? How unoriginal.."
"Quidditch STAR, dumbass.." corrected Harry. "And you can kiss my ass.."
"No thanks. I don't want yer ass juice all over my face." spat Ron, walking ahead of Harry who suddenly stopped.
"That's not what yer mom said last night!" Harry said, smirking.
"OOOOH, BURN!" Hermione bellowed, snapping her fingers.
"Yeah..well.." started Ron, pausing to think of something. "..Your..SHOE IS UNTIED!" And he ran off.
Harry and Hermione glanced at each other before following after him. They eventually met up with Ron further down the dusty road, and caught the Knight Bus which took them all the way to..some other place. After getting off the bus, they then walked a short distince to a dock, boarded a boat, which took them to...some island.
"How much further..?" murmured Harry from behind Ron.
Hermione smoothed down her blouse. "Don't know. They moved just recently, so I really don't know where it is.."
The trio eventually made it to the other side of the island and boarded another boat which dropped them off at another dock. The Knight bus was called upon again and delivered the three to their final location.
"What the..THIS IS MY HOUSE!" said Ron as he stepped off of the bus.
"Yes, but look at that.." Hermione pointed to a GINORMOUS structure sitting behind the Burrow; A luminous mansion that was like..really big and scary looking and stuff.
"That mansion is really big and scary looking and stuff.." murmured Harry.
The trio cut through Ron's yard and walked around to the front of the mansion, which easily took 15 minutes because of the size of the building. Before they could even knock on the giant front doors, they swung open: Infront of them stood Draco Malfoy, looking as smug as ever.
"About time you got here! Do you have-.." Draco's face fell when he realized who was standing infront of him.
Hermione beamed, lunging towards him. "DRACO! WHAT A LOVELY SURPRISE! Oh, you just look..Ugh, so.. just.. wow!" She pushed past him, quickly entering the house.
"LIKEOMG!" Draco exclaimed, looking at Harry and Ron. "You guys look great! Come in, come in!"
Harry and Ron glanced at each other. What the hell was this? Draco being...nice? They walked in, cautiously looking around. There was loud music coming from from speakers set up all around the house; The ground floor was packed with loads of people in costume: Catwoman's, Rockstars, Teletubie's..
Two girls dressed in Quidditch robes rushed past Ron and Harry.
"'ey!" blurted Ron, tapping Harry on the shoulder(Harry could barely hear him over the music) "I Told you your costume was unoriginal!"
"WON WON!" someone shrieked from behind Ron. Wincing, Ron slowly turned around.
"Lavender..!" he said, forcing a smile. "How are you! Nice cost..ume.."
His heart dropped in his chest as he watched Lavender spin around in her pink tracksuit, bling bling and durag.
"OMG, I KNOOOOOOOW!" she shrieked. "We, like, match and stuff..OMGWTF!"
Behind Ron, Harry snickered behind his hand.
"So, yeah. I'm a little thirsty.. could you get me some punch?" said Ron, pointing to his throat. Lavender nodded, before rushing off. Ron immediately spun around to face Harry.
"Don't even start!" he snapped, then slipped into the crowd before Lavender returned.
Draco stood next to Harry. "Nice costume, mate!" He said cheerily.
Harry looked at Draco like he was on slugs, noticing what he was wearing for the first time: Jeans, a sweater, large wire-rimmed glasses and a lightning shaped mark on his forehead; He shuddered slightly.
"Er..what are you supposed to be, Draco..?" asked Harry slowly. A smirk appeared on Draco's face.
"You can't tell?" said Draco in his usual snotty voice. "I'm Harry Potter!"
Harry's eyes immediately flew to the mark on Draco's forehead: It was Harry's scar.. the same scar Draco ripped from his forehead when Harry was ill in Saint Mungo's .
"Well, I'm off now!" chirped Draco in a voice so unlike his own. "Cheers!" And he vanished into the crowd. Harry, felling quite disturbed, wandered off into the living room. The setting in the living room was quite unlike that of the entrence hall, Harry noticed this quickly. He saw some people snogging in the corner and a familiar group of people dancing in the middle of the room, whom he aproached after a seconds hesitation.
Caitlin, Ali and Cedric were 'getting their groove on' to the music blastic from the stereo(Cedric in the middle, with Ali and Caitlin on either side of him), dancing unlike anything Harry had ever seen before.
"Hey guys!" said Harry, raising a hand in greeting.
"HI HARRY!" Ali and Caitlin said in unison.
Cedric stopped dancing and smiled at Harry. "Nice Quidditch Star costume, mate.."
Harry grinned; FINALLY someone got it right.
"And you..?" said Harry, nodding at Cedric's costume--a tuxedo. "What are you supposed to be?"
Caitlin slipped next to Cedric, locking arms with him. "My HUSBAND! And I am his Wife!" she exclaimed; She was wearing a wedding dress and holding a bouquet(OC:..boquet? xD I dunno).
Ali stood on Cedric's other side, grinning; She was wearing Gryffindor robes. "And I'm Caitlin, so I am also his wife!" she said, flipping her long blonde wig.
Caitlin dropped Cedric's arm, leaning forward to look at Ali. "Says WHO?"
"Says me! Whadaya gunna do about it?" said Ali, stepping infront of Cedric.
Caitlin flipped her wedding veil back and moved towards Ali. "I'mma beat yo' ass!"
"YAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Ali lunged for Caitlin, who quickly dodged out of the way. Ali quickly whirled around, whiplashing Caitlin with her blonde hair(er..wig).
"AUGH! FEEL MY WRATH!" shrieked Caitlin. She thrust the bouquet of flowers in Ali's face. Stepping back a few steps, Ali took a deep breath, then her face began to contort.
"You..You...You BIT-CHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Ali's head flew forward from the force of the sneeze, tossing her blonde wig off in the process; Harry watched as the wig landed in the punch bowl.
Caitlin smirked. "Good. Let's go, Cedric!" She said, grabbing Cedric's arm and dragging him off.
"NO!" shrieked Ali. She pulled out her wand and yelled, "WENGUARDIUM LEVIOSAH!"
Hermione appeared and snapped, "It's 'LeviOOOOOOOsa', not 'Leviosah'!", then vanished.
"FINE. WENGUARDIUM LEVIOOOOOOOOOSA!" shrieked Ali, waving her wand about. Cedric lifted up off the ground and floated back to her.
"Aw Hell nah!" said Caitlin, pulling her own wand out. "WENGUARDIUM LEVIOSA!" Cedric floated back to Caitlin.
"WENGUARDIUM LEVIOSA!"
Cedric floated back to Ali.
"WENGUARDIUM LEVIOSA!"
Back to Caitlin.
"WENGUARDIUM LEVIOSA!"
Cedric floated back to Hermione.
"HA! Later, bitches!" said Hermione before jumping out the window, dragging Cedric with her.
Both Ali and Caitlin stood there, looking at each other, at the window, then back at each other.
"..GET HER!" they shrieked in unison before hurling themselves out the window, after Hermione.
Harry left the living room and found Ron and Lavender near the front door.
"Ready to go, Harry!" Ron said quickly, pulling away from Lavender who was clinging tightly to him.
"Yeah, lets go. See ya, Lav.." said Harry. He and Ron left the house and started walking back to Ron's house when Harry remembered something.
"Agh, I forgot something. You mind waitin' here for a minute, Ron?" asked Harry.
Ron shrugged. Harry turned and walked back inside the house, searching every room for Draco; he eventually found him inside of the kitchen, chatting with a couple of girls from Gryffindor.
Harry tapped on Draco's shoulder. "'Ey, Draco..?" Draco turned around; Harry reached up and RIPPED the scar right off of Draco's forehead,glued it back to his own, then left the house feeling very pleased with himself.
The girls gasped. "You're not Harry Potter!" one of them said. They each took turns slapping him, then stomped off, leaving Draco alone in the kitchen.
"Damn you Potter! I'll get you back.." Draco said, scowling. And he stood there for the rest of the night..feeling angry...feeling..scarless.
END.