Author's notes: Second chapter is now up (yay) this chappie is going to be in Draco's point of view. Anyways read, relax, and review. Thanks for the review Procelain.Heart! It was really appreciated. And read this now, because it comes up in the story. I have nothing against homosexuals.
Disclaimer: Thy doesn't ownth any of thy Great Rowlings work.
- -
"I want a three foot essay on Polyarchastra potion that is to be due on Monday, you are dismissed." Snape glowered at the rest of the class as the hurriedly walked out of the classroom. Knowing that Snape wanted Pansy and I to stay put, we did the exact opposite. We tried to get the fuck out of there. However, it wasn't our lucky day. When we were exactly 1 foot and three inches away from the door, Snape grabbed both of us on each of our shoulders and lead us back to the classroom.
"I need to discus the next Quidditch match with you to," Snape lied. Snape knew people were still watching us so he was being careful on not letting them on about what he really wanted to say to Pansy and me… the bastard.
After the last student walked out the door, and the potions door swung to a close Snape turned to faced us- glowering.
"Why were you two late", Snape snapped at us.
Pansy and I were trying to keep our faces as innocent as possible when Pansy replied, "Professor, I'm sorry being late, but my hair was so tangled I had to finish brushing it. As you have always told us, a Slytherin must always be well mannered, posed, and nicely groomed. I believe that a few minutes off of class was a good enough reason to uphold your creed."
Snape sneered at her and snapped, "You have a good reason, but do you Draco?" Snape turned to stare malevolently at me, trying to make me squirm… I didn't give him the satisfaction. I smirked at my 'professor' and stated, "No. I do not have a good reason. I'm to cool for one." I sent a smug smile over at Pansy who looked offended. I could practically taste the revenge radiating from her. But, did I care at that moment… nope.
Snape looked very angry at that moment, "Then Mr. Malfoy you're just going to get a detention with me. Be here six o'clock sharp, and don't tell anybody."
I suddenly broke out into a smile, "I think not professor. You see don't you have a date with my father at seven o'clock. You wouldn't want me to tell anybody now would you?" I asked it like a question, but Snape knew it wasn't, it was blackmail.
Snape face turned sour and said, "If you were to tell anybody of my relations with your father, it would damage your family's reputation."
"Oh no it wouldn't Snape," my smile got even bigger. "I'll just forgot to mention my dad when I start a rumor. I'll just name you and one of the nameless fucks around this god-forsaken castle that's a guy… and bam. You'll be accused as a gay and a pedophile. You know that the wizards who aren't pureblooded view homosexuality as wrong. And hell, pedophilia is wrong in both sects of society. So, when the school board hears of this, they will sack you. Plain and simple. You won't be able to find a job because you're an Ex-Deatheater. The only reason you have this job is because of Dumbledore wants you to. Guess what, I've just ruined your life." My smile turned into a sadistic grin as I finished, "Do you know the funny part about all this Snape, you lose everything you hold dear because you fucked with me. That would really suck for you."
Pansy was snickering by me, "Lets go Draco; leave Snape alone to ponder upon that." She suddenly turned around and suddenly skipped towards the door. I walked to the door like a regular person, but when I got to the door handle I glanced back at Snape. The Professor was shaking in anger, and was a shade of red that would have outshone the Weasleys hair. Ah, the joy of blackmail! I turned the knob on the potion door and walked out.
Pansy burst out laughing as soon as the door swung shut, "That was so evil Draco, funny but evil."
We walked toward the common room when Pansy suddenly grabbed me and shoved me against the wall. I just remembered her silent promise to make me pay… shit.
"Now what was it you were saying about me not being cool," Pansy whipped out her wand and pointed at my head. I gulped at her; she was deadly when she had her wand out.
"Now Pansy don't fly off the handle", I tried to smile but it came out as a grimace. Pansy looked at me with a predator's gleam in her eye. "I'll let you off the hook if…" Pansy let the question hang.
It took me a while to get what she talking about… danm I'm slow. I started kissing her, it was quit fun to tell you the truth, but I knew this little rendezvous wouldn't go anywhere of importance. Pansy was still a virgin believe it or not. She was all about the lets wait till we're married thing. God, Pansy was weird.
She stopped kissing me when we got to the common room entrance. "Bye Dracie-poo" she smirked at me. Pansy knew how much I hated that nickname she made up in the third year. She walked on to her dorm, and I walked into mine.
Both Pansy and I had a one-hour break between potions and transfigurations today, so went to our separate rooms to relax.
Having no homework to do, and no golden trio to annoy: I pulled out one of my favorite books title "How to bewitch and kill your enemy in 12 easy steps" and I drifted off to reading land.
Pansy, on the other hand resumed where she left off in the morning… combing her hair. I could practically hear her as she continued "ten, eleven, twelve" Her grooming standers were way above those of the normal folk.