Chapter 2 : Catch me if you can
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Twenty minutes after he had closed the door, he could still hear Pansy's yell from the exact spot that he had left her.Will that bitch ever shut up?
He closed his eyes for a brief moment and decided that it was time for him to go for a walk. After all, he was The Ice Prince of Slytherin, The young and only heir of Malfoy. He never could end his life in this small room now, could he? He abruptly opened the door as Pansy still yelling at the top of her lung non-stop about the crap they were meant to be together and those other bitches never stood a chance. He glared at her a full minute with that famous Malfoy icy glare which could scare the Dark Lord himself in his sleep and she was shut up effectively.
Without stopping to see his other fellows, he stormed out of the Common Room in a recording speed. But this time he could even damn Merlin straight to hell . Waiting patiently for him to emerge was a crowd full of beautiful witches from Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff from Fourth Year upward. As son as the Prince of their dream entered their sight, they exactly wanted to rip him up with their bare hands and kept each of his pieces to every single one of them. He heard questions flared up from all directions
Honey! Are you OK?- one of them said
I've been worrying about you lately -another pipped in.
I know that you don't want us to be together considering my safety and all. But I don't care, I love you Darling! You are mine and vice versa- a tearful yet beautiful witch whose name he couldn't remember opened a way for him to escape.
Because...
How dare can you say that, you filthy worthless bitch. He's mine
A slap worthy of a Hufflepuff and a tense glare was shot from another one.
And then a Ravenclaw made herself the heroine of the century when she jumped up and grabbed two hands full of the said witches's hair. They fought harshly, rolled over and over on the hard ground. There were suprised noises from others as they watched the scenes in front of their eyes. None of them noticed that their prince had successfully used this chance to fled which made Salazar Slytherin proud and made him the heir of his title as well as his whole property without a doubt.
He made a run as soon as he was out of their sight . He kept looking back every once in a while to see whether anyone would follow him. He sighed miserably when he stopped to catch a few breaths. Then he continued walking without looking ahead because he was busy glancing backwards. And...
OUCH!!!!
He collided with a person whose hands were full of books from the library. It was no other than the Hero of the Wizarding World- Scarhead Harry Potter. Potter climbed to his feet, collected his books then snarled at him:
" Are you blind, Malfoy??? Do watch where you're going "
Draco opened his mouth to retort but some voices from afar caught his attention
He must be here somewhere
Go ahead and find him
He had no other choice than to keep running. And now Potter was his only hope
