Chapter Two:Draco
I watched her go. It was fun while it lasted. I looked into her eyes and saw how scared she was. Her eyes were beautiful though...What the hell am I saying? She is a god damn mudblood. A summer with no sex is hell. That can be the only explanation why I thought that mudblood had nice eyes.
I heard footsteps approaching and McGonagall appeared before me.
"Well, how did I do?" "She" asked.
The Polyjuice potion wore off and Crabbe stood before me. It was his idea to look like a professor and pick on "the Dream Team".
"You didn't do good enough! The only thing you did was chase her into my arms!"
I looked at myself aghast. Kissing Hermione and setting off my hormones was definitely not part of the plan.
"Uh...a girl was in here?"
"Yea...Pansy Parkinson."
Slow witted fool. It would take him days to realize I lied to him, only to not remember this conversation. That was the great thing about having Crabbe and Goyle. They did all your dirty work so willingly.
"MY wittle Pansy?!?!"
Big mistake. Crabbe had a thing for Pansy. A rather BIG thing for her.
"Yea. She came in looking for you."
"Oh."
"She ran into your arms?!?!?"
"..."
"I will get you for that!!! I shall punish you!"
"Whatever you do..." I pleaded with him, "Don't make me spend the night with a filthy Mudblood like Granger..."
"That's exactly what I shall do!"
"Well...if you are going to be that nasty...We are only going to spend the night in separate beds...right?"
"Hmmm..." Then he grinned.
"No. You shall take Granger's virginity..."
It was way too easy to use Crabbe and Goyle as pawns in this game. But I wondered how many moves it would take before I get Hermione to play into my arms.
