Pathetic Mudblood; Draco Malfoy

-Slytherin SL*T-{Chapter 3}

Mandy Povs:

It was early in the morning and the sun was shining right in my eyes. I still couldn't forget what happened to me and Harry yesterday. It wasn't very special but it felt good to talk to someone like him. I looked around the girl's room but there was no one here. Shit had I overslept? I got up with a quick movement and picked up and looked at the clock. Omg in 3 minutes my lesson DADA (Defense Against the Dark Arts) starts. I stripped my clothes and started putting on my school clothes without watching how I did it. I took my white blouse and put on a few buttons. My Slytherin tie lay on the floor and I took it and put it on in a quick and ugly way. I grabbed my bag and ran to the classroom as quickly as possible. I stood at the door of the room and sighed deeply before entering. Professor Lupine immediately looked at me and said, "You are late Miss Brown". He raised one eyebrow and looked at me seriously. "Im sorry professor, it wont happen again" He nodded and I took my seat and empty table in the back. I had only now noticed that everyone (almost everyone) was looking at me with a laughing/smirking face. When I say everyone I mean everyone from Slytherin. They were all whispering about something, but about what? I tried to get rid of my thoughts but it didn't work that quickly. I also tried to concentrate on Lupin's class but my concentration went to the platinum boy who stared at with a smirk on his face. I looked into his gray eyes that looked at me laughing. What did he need from me? What does he want from me now? He tried to use me yesterday, luckily he didn't. Luckily I had just run away from him. He won't get a chance to touch me again. I tried my best to ignore him but his "PSTTSTSTS" and "BROWN!" you couldn't just ignore it. He kept whispering my name to get my attention, but I still kept my head focused on Lupine. Lesson was interesting.  I completely ignored him that's what he deserved. I don't want him he's an idiot and a jerk and he should know that. I didn't want to talk to him or to look at him. "Even though he was super hot and very sexy .. " Wtf I was seriously thinking about him ?? I had to keep my mind on something else. To something much more useful than He. I looked in my book (Because that was the only place to look, because when I watched the class and joined in I saw other people's eyes staring at me. And when I looked sideways I couldn't get my eyes off Pick up Malfoy) After a while I felt a paper airplane being shot at me. I looked around the room to see who owned it up to the moment I saw Draco staring at me with his eyebrows up and a broad smirk on his face. Then after a second Dumbledore came in the room and said that we are all fools

I picked up the paper airplane and opened it without taking my eyes off the laughing Malfoy. I picked up the note and began to read in my head what it said. 

The note said:

Dear Brown:

Stop ignoring me and I never knew you were fucking Gryffindors. I didn't know you liked such pathetic guys like Harry, it's also clear that you like all kinds of guys when you're a slut. Poor Harry he has had bad luck choosing a sex person. I guess we found the Slytherin SLUT.

Your lovely:

Draco Malfoy,

P.S: Next time, you won't be able to run until I'm done. ;)

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It was written with a funny curly handwriting. I read the note all the way and again. And again. Then I looked at Draco with wide eyes. How dare he call me a slut? I felt how red I turned with anger I was at the moment of beating him but I didn't because I was much weaker than him. He gave me one of his famous smirks and started to talk with one of his friends Blaise Zabini. I felt myself turning red, Draco probably had said something about me to Blaise because he started laughing. He made me sick. I put my middle finger on them and started working on. Probably Draco didn't like that I raised a middle finger because I could see how red he turned and Blaise laughed at him. I felt proud that I stood up for myself in a strange way even though I didn't say or do anything special. I felt a smirk on my face. How nice it was to irritate Malfoy. I could still feel him staring at me with a deadly look. A deadly look I call: "Imgonnakillyouyouareanpatheticslut"