"Draco, do remember, you owe me a favor, and I will call upon you when I need it," Tyra said icily. Draco nodded. He touched her shoulder gently and smiled.
"Get your infested hands off me you traitor," she said sharply. Draco narrowed his eyes.
"I'm not going to take this from you, I will refuse to help you if this is how you want to treat me," Draco threatened. Tyra chuckled.
"I'm sorry my dear, you will do what I tell you to, you're a Malfoy, my loyal little slave, just like your father," Tyra sneered. Draco flinched. Tyra smiled and nodded gently. She took a finger and ran it down his neck and her eyes glinted. Draco moved his hands down his robe and slowly withdrew his wand and hid it behind his back. Tyra smiled gently and slid her hands behind his back and pulled his hand close to her body and tapped his shoulder gently.
"Draco, I mean it, I will not tolerate this kind of behavior, you're a Slytherin, now, please, let's leave this in the past, okay?" she whispered in his ear. There was a sudden sound in the corridor. They swiftly turned around to find Harry on the ground groaning with Ron standing behind him. Harry turned a deep shade of red and stammered gibberish. Ron looked icily at Draco.
"What is it Potter? Cat got your tongue?" Draco sneered. Tyra frowned at Draco. She glided past Draco towards Harry.
"Are you okay, Harry?" she half whispered. Harry swallowed loudly and nodded.
"I'm glad we met, Harry, I've been meaning to meet you for a long time," she said gently. Harry nodded again and offered a wry smile. Ron cleared his throat. Harry flinched and clutched his head and gave out a squeak. Tyra widened her eyes and clutched his shoulders and leaned forwards.
"Harry, you're not okay! What's wrong?" she asked. Draco let out a tiny snarl. He lunged forward, grabbed Tyra by the wrist and dragged her towards the Slytherin common room. Ron moved towards Harry shaking his head.
"Nice one Harry, I bet Ginny –"Ron started. Harry let out a growl.
"Shut up! Ginny this, Ginny that! Gosh, I know she's your sister, for god sake just shut up, It's not like I'll trade her for this Slytherin first year!" Harry yelled. Ron turned red.
"You think your so good, whatever Potter, see if I bloody care." Ron yelled and strode towards the Gryffindor corridor. Harry groaned and touched his hot head.
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Hermione was busy studying for the N.E.W.T.S that was months away. She stifled a yawn. The door opened, Draco Malfoy, the head boy, walked in. Hermione frowned.
"What do you want Malfoy?" Hermione demanded. Draco ran his hands through his blonde hair. He smirked at her.
"Granger, I'm inviting a few friends over today, you better not be here," Draco sneered. Hermione flushed angrily and stood up; parchments of assignments fell to the floor.
"This is my bloody room, and I will be here if I want to," Hermione fumed. Draco frowned.
"Why the hell do you make things so difficult Granger? Grow up!" Draco snapped. He strode out and banged the door. Hermione screamed into her pillow. Frustrated, she got up and strode out of her room. She opened Draco's room and barged in. A high pitch voice screamed. Draco's voice could be heard yelling amongst the confusion.
"Freeze!"
The room froze. The papers stopped in air, Hermione stiffened, and Draco stood shock still in the middle of his outburst. Tyra let out a snarl; she whipped her head around, her curtain of black hair swung around whipping Draco's face. She waved her hand slowly dispelling the spell. Hey face was scarlet; her eyes looked furiously at Hermione.
"HOW DARE YOU? Get your dirty blood out of here, NO, don't touch me! Gahhh!" Tyra yelled. Hermione blinked in surprise. She flushed angrily and stuttered. She rose her hand to lash out, Tyra blinked and then suddenly Hermione was thrown back. Her head hit the wall and twisted in an awkward way. Her eyes rolled back and her head tilted forward as her body went limp. Draco looked horrified. Tyra was breathing heavily.
'She's… oh no…Tyra! She's dead!" Draco gasped his eyes afraid. Tyra smiled.
