DRACO MALFOY
Ummm ok people heres the thing i really LOVE Draco but ive noticed that its fun to make him act like an idiot sometimes and so thats why he is sort of a moron in this chapter.
Any More Pretty And I'd Be A Girl...Wait...You Mean Im NOT?
Draco glared at the black shirt with baby pink letters spelling out this horrible insult on it...hoping that if he sneered at it long enough he could scare it away. No avial.
After wasting about 10 miniutes of his life glaring at the shirt in attempts to get it to leave without any results he threw it across the room and it landed on some innocent house elfs head. Scicne he hadent "come of age" yet the shirt didnt really set the elf free...simply because it was technally his FATHER who was the the elfs master not him.
"Is it MY fault im naturally good looking" he huffed to his self slumping down onto a chair.
A portrit of some long gone Malfoy simply rolled his eyes at Draco who was completely missing the fact that the person w as implying that Draco was a girl, but found it best not to point this out to the boy.
"Ohh they'll pay for this" he said conjuring up what seemed to be a bumber sitcker out of thin air as he gave a menacing little laugh and started to shove it at the house elf.
"Make sure the new owl delivers this...hed reconize the eagle owl. Tell it to deliver this straight to the weasley"