" Your task is to -" there was a pause. " Kill him" She stopped breathing, her skin went pale and her throat was suddenly dry. She clenched her fist under the table, her body slightly shaking in front of him. She couldn't hear anything, it was like...
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" You can't possibly believe everything Pansy says can you?" he sighed scratching his forehead, Draco turned to the side leaning forward. Alexander snickered, hearing a joke from the Ravenclaw table.
" She's my girlfriend you git— of course, I'm gonna believe everything she says" El's mouth slightly gaped open, as her eyebrows rose.
" She told you I was dead"
Blaise but his bottom lip to contain his laughter.
Asher turned to the side leaning forward, shaking his head. He took a hand to stroke his hair backward, slightly shifting his foot to the left. " I'm. Not. Dead." She pressed her lips into a thin line. Draco rolled his eyes playfully as she took a sip of water.
She let out an annoying sigh, watching as Asher stabbed his fork into his sausage slightly putting some ketchup on it. Her smile went into a frown, she turned her attention to the Gryffindor table trying to find that woman, that-
Hermione Granger.
She was drinking some lemonade, it was pink of some muggle kind. Her eyes landed on Mione's jacket it was a maroon color, and blotches of black that scattered the sweater.
A redhead sat next to her wearing a brightly colored red fuzzy sweater, that had the letter R on it. Next to her was the famous Harry Potter. Father advised Ellse to do the task Draco failed to do; become friends with Harry Potter.
Harry turned looked over to Ginny Weasley smiling to himself like a manic he-
" Ellse-" Draco called moving his arm past her face in a swift motion. " Ellseee" he snapped in front of her face snapping her out of her imagination. " Thanks a lot for that Draco" she rolled her eyes nibbling on her toast.
" I bet you 145 gallons you can make that Mudblood fall in love with you." He turned his face to the side looking at Hermione.
" You could never decline a bet El"
" Ellse he's right. You gotta mess around a bit while you're at Hogwarts"
