Sorry it took so long! Follow me on wattpad for quicker updates (Esha-with-an-I) Thanks for the reveiws!
Author- Hi guys! Just letting you know that-
Draco- *Flies in on broom* Yeah, yeah. Just get to the story
Author- You know I control you, right? I'll turn you back into a ferret if you don't shut up.
Draco- *Pales* Sorry. I'll just let you continue. *Grabs broom and flies away at full speed*
Author- *Rolls eyes* He fell for that? For Merlin's sake. Anyway,-
Hermione- *Walks in* Hi, do you think you could hurry up? Ginny and I are getting a bit bored.
Author- Just conjure a book or something.
Hermione- But-
Author- *yells* Just do it or I swear to Merlin, I WILL get you expelled!
Hermione- *Glares* Was that a threat?
Author- *Glares back* Yeah, it was.
Hermione- You know what, FINE! *Storms off while conjuring a book*
Author- *Rolls eyes* Jeez. Took them long enough. Oh well, on with the story!
Chapter 1
3rd Person (Draco) P.O.V.
His eyes scanned the platform, looking for anyone who won't look at him with disgust. He saw Blaise, and Theo talking to girls he recognized as Daphne Greengrass, her sister Astoria, and (unfortunately) Pansy. I walked over to them.
"Draco!" Pansy squealed as she threw her arms around him.
"Get off, Pansy" he replied while attempting to push her away. She resisted at first but then gave in.
"Wow, not even here a minute and she's all over you. Some things never change" someone snorted
"What's that supposed to mean Zabini?" demanded Pansy
"Wow, back to last names, are we Parkinson? And here I thought we were friends."
"You wish Blaise"
"In your dreams Pansy"
Draco took that moment to step in. "What, do I not exist?"
Blaise smiled, "Nah, not really"
Daphne spoke up, "It's good to have you back Draco. We've missed you"
Draco smirked, "I missed you guys too but, between trials, St. Mungos, and the funerals..." his voice trailed off.
This time it was Astoria who spoke, "We know that you miss Crabbe. We all do. You lost your father too. It's gotta be real hard"
"I don't care about my father. I never have. All that 'My father will hear about this' stuff was bullshit." Suddenly, Pansy giggled. "What's funny about that Pansy?"
"Oh, it's not that. Look." she pointed at a person and smirked, "It's the mudblood"