Chapter 11- Final Encounter
It's been a week since Potter hit me, my threat must have worked. I can't wait for holiday, so I went to the libraby to get a head start after I finished I went to my dorm, it was pretty late. I was humming to myself while I walk down the hallway, when I turned the corner I saw Potter sitting on the floor playing with his wand. Good he didn't notice me because I had no time for him. So I continue walking and I fall, I was tripped by an invisible wire. I turned around and Potter was smiling.
" Why did you do that?" I asked. "You tried to get away." He said. " I'm not taking crap from you anymore." I said. "Fine, leave. I'll just get you later." Potter said. I got up and brushed myself off, then I picked up my books. "What no smart remark?" I said. "You lucky I let you off easy, now go before I change my mind." Potter said. I left and went to my dorm, I had too much on my mind to worry about him. The next day I was sitting in the Great Hall drawing.
"What's that?" Goyle asked. "It's an outfit. I'm designing." I said. "Wizards don't design." Crabbe said. "I do, since I was little. I have to color it. I'm in Slytherin of course. So, green shirt, black collar, and black pants. It works." I said smiling. I got up to go to commonroom. I walked out of the Great Hall to the steps, where I saw Potter and Weasel. I tried to walk pass but Potter cut me off and Weasel took my picture. "Hey!" I screamed. "Ron, what's that?" Potter asked. "It's a drawing." Weasely said. "Malfoy, you draw?" Potter saked. "Yes, can I have it back." I said. Weasel held the picture over my head.
"Give that back." I said. I hate being short. "Give that back." I said once again. "Jump Malfoy." Potter said taunting me. "Harry let's give his picture back, he's about to cry." Weasley said. "Let's play with him some more." Potter said. THAT IS IT! I couldn't take it anymore so I pushed Weasely and took my picture. "You're dead Malfoy." Weasel said to me. I started runnung to my commonroom and they chased me. ":Come back here!" Potter yelled. I made it to the door. "Modonna Rules! Modonna Rules!" The door opened and I rushed in as the door closed they came around the corner. "You can't stay in the there forever." Weasley said. "When I find you, you're dead!" Potter said. I should stay in here but they would think I'm a punk, which I am not. I'll think about. It's the weekend, then I will be on holiday. I'll show my face again, I'm not scared of Potter.