Lost & Insecure : a Draco story

Chapter four

~Nikki~
I wake up to the sound of feet stomping on the train floor. I get up grab my wand and see Dede and Matt already up with sam half asleep.

"Why hasn't any one woken up Shamus yet?" I asked.

" Sorry we forgot i'll get right to it just as soon as I start to care." Said sam.

I then grab my bags and wait for the rest of the group to be ready. Not bothering to change out of yesterdays clothes and robes.

"You know what guys im just going to get Shamus's stuff out so it will be rea-" as i was cut off by sam.

"GET UP YOU LAZY ASS!! WERE ALL READY AND WAITING ON YOU!" Sam exclaims so the entire wizard world can hear her.

Then I hear a loud thud and the floor shakes, its pretty obvious what happened. After I help Shamus up I hand him his bag and we all exit our sleeping quarters.

"Does anyone volunteer to carry my bags for me?" I say aloud to my friends.

"No bloody way, I bet you have your house in there I'm not carrying that thing all the way up the stairs!"

"Come on Sam I know you want to!"

"Ok, stop bickering I'll bring it up." matt says.

"Hey Dede, do you want me to carry yours?" Shamus says trying to sound sweet.

"No thanks I'm not trusting you with anything I own!"

" Hold up a second Finnigian!,"Sam says rushing up towards him," you cam take mine, here!"

"Oh your in trouble shame," I say," she carries all her hair spray in that one!ha!"

"Very funny, Nikki," sam says with a sarcastic look.

" Guys lets just leave our trunks in the common room and after we eat well all come back and pick our rooms."

"Sure Dede, I want a room with you and sam tho." I said.

"Drop your stuff and run guys cause were going to be late."

We all scramble to drop our stuff and dart towards the dinning hall. I burst the doors open and thankfully no one notices us and we find enough empty seats in the middle if the Ravenclaw table.

~Draco~
(When they arrive to Hogwarts)

"Im going to drop off my bags off at the common room and I'll go get it after I eat. You idiots can come but I'm not carrying anymore of your stuff! And flint, not to alarm you but please bloody get some light weight tampons cause what ever you got in here is hurting my back."

"Just like old times Malfoy," he said with a smirk.

"I'll meet you guys in the dinning hall, go where we sat last year."

"Later"

I then walked up to the common room and it feels like the weight of the world has beed lifted off my shoulders. Or at least flints tampons. I head back to the dinning hall to go sit with my friends.
Once i arrive at the dinning hall i scan over the room looking for Flint, Blaze, and Goyal. I also see agatha, I had a cruth on her in first year but, she grew ugly-er as the time went. Now she looks like a bloody raccoon. With her gigantic dark circles and her thick eyeliner.

Also i see Harry potter. Don't even get me started on that p*ssy. No one likes him except for his stupid special "clique". Uuh, he just fills me with disgust.

Finally i see blaze sitting down next to flint and Goyal. I walk over seeing the seat that they saved for me. I sit down and about five minutes later, Dumbledore starts his famous speech. But im too into the steak and potatoes to process anything he's saying. Once he's done and most of the students are with their meal he dismisses us.

I start going towards the common room seeing most other people go in the opposite direction, which is good so i don't have to deal with their crap about me. I wonder on my way up the stairs, what will this year be like and if anything will be new. Or if possibly someone "special" will get into a Quidditch accident, maybe someone like perhaps, "a chosen one". Or if "someone" drinks the deadly potions by mistake.

I like potions class and defense against the dark arts but i really absolutely hate charms and spells. I don't know how I'm going to pass this year. I barely had a D last year.

As I reach the end of the stair case I see the back of a girl, brunette and about 5'2. Her long hair looks frizzy and wavy. I don't think that shes not in Slytherin because of her robe color.

I decide to ignore her because anyone who's not a Slytherin is always one or those Do-good-ers or extremely ignorant. There every where with there "help the muggle word" signs. The only good muggle is a dead one. I walk up behind the girl grab my bags and try to hurry out of the room heading to the Slytherin Dorms .
And then I hear,

"Hey! Wait! You have my bag," she said running towards me.

I look down, and see a pink hand bag thing. With some sort of muggle animal print on it. It looks revolting, who would want to carry the skin of an animal in there hand all day, oh wait its in mine.

I through a disgusted look to the girl and realize she was with, the one with that stupid cart that knocked me over at the platform.

I shoot her a dirty look and throw her the bag.

"Take it, if theres makeup in there, your gonna need it." I say without hesitation.
Then I continue down the stairs, when i feel something hit the back of my head. It felt like some sort of plastic. I turn around and see a bottle, sorta looks like a lotion bottle.

"What the fuck did you just throw?" I said as I get angrier by the second.

"Its bronzer," she says," you need it more then I do." As she scrunches her nose to try to make me angry, which was by the way not working.

"Excuse me,! Do you know who I am?!" I say stepping closer.

"Yea I know who you are, you're that grumpy kid whose nice to no one just so he can keep this stupid reputation of being the so called, "bad" "boy" of Slytherin. But guess what? I don't care! Your not any more special then any of us just cause your filthy rich, so don't go around this school pretending your the badass everyone wants to avoid. But in reality nobody likes you, nobody certainly wants to be you, heck nobody probably wants to be near you! Now go along with your sorry ass!"

I am furious. I have never felt more hatred for one person before. I cant even express this in words. I step up to that bitch and literally step up and look down on her and give her the most intimidating look I can and say in a low tone," Don't talk to me and stay out of my way and you just might survive this year." Then i put my middle finger up and walk back up the stairs, pick up my bags, and walk up to the second flight, thinking that I taught that bitch a lesson.