FERRET PROBLEM

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It was a cloudless day with triwizard tournament preparations going on which was kinda exciting as there were 100% chances of Potter to die.
I did a great job creating "Potter stinks" batches but I think they'd be better if they were "Potter dies!" Nevermind, he's gonna die anyway.
It was my free class in that filthy school and I was sitting on a tree like a king, sparkling all time; my sidekicks on the ground standing and making fun of that mudblood Granger and that stupid weasel bee.
I was talking to Crabbe and Goyle when the stupid leader of the trio potter himself walked up.
After seeing Potter, I shouted at him to have my last talk before he dies.
"Hey PottAH!", I shouted mockingly making myself comfortable on the tree.
"What is it Malfoy!?" he snarled back INSULTING my last name with his poor tone. Wait until my father hears about this.
I shouted back, "You see my father and I have a bet. I think you will last for ten minutes. He thinks you'll only last for five!!!" I and my friends burst into laughter thinking of dancing on his grave! I said, "Oh how fun it would be to taunt your dead body as I'm surely gonna attend your funeral and it would be the best day of my life. How good to see the news in daily prophet: Potter dies in triwizard tournament." We all started laughing. How joy it would be. My father will hear about this. Hope he doesn't forget that I told him prior only about his death.
That mudblood's face was as red as a tomato and that Weasley was acting like he's gonna start a war right away.
Then potter snapped back, "I don't CARE what you and your bloody father think! He is vile and cruel and you are pathetic!!"
How dare he insult me and my father! A filthy Halfblood like him. I looked up and down. He wasn't any different than before. Filthy muggle-born mother still dead, mudblood and red-headed Weasley standing beside him like his bodyguards, giving me a 'I-want-to-kill-you' look.
I had to hop down from my tree to look at him eye to eye and teach him a good lesson.
I suddenly saw moody walking up behind Potter out of the corner of my eyes. Of all idiotic things for which Dumbledore was responsible, hiring Alastor moody was the worst! He is literally a time bomb.
I heard him say something strange. It almost sounded like a spell. That spell hit me.
I start to feel my surroundings change. I felt the world was going rapidly smaller, my view was reduced to a tiny field right in front of my nose which stretched outwards coming to a pink peak. My body grew thinner. My hands transformed into crude little paws. I could hear everyone's laughter and I was all confused what was going on! Suddenly I felt hair all over my body. My teeth grew but my body shrank. I looked down and saw A FERRET!!! Alastor moody turned me into a FERRET because I was having my last talks with that bloody PottaH!?
There was a sudden silence when Moody came in my direction. Crabbe was about to pick me up but that Moody ordered, "LEAVE IT!" Crabbe froze. Moody started to limp towards Crabbe, Goyle and me. I gave a terrified squeak and took off, streaking towards the dungeons! I seriously wanted to get out of there. Moody humiliated me in front of everyone!! My father will hear about this.
Moody said some spell pointing his wand at me. I felt myself flinging into the air as he continued to hex me. That was horrible. I fell with a smack to the floor and bounced upwards once more. I was filled with rage. He growled, "I don't like people who attack when their opponent's back is turned! Stinking, cowardly, scummy thing to do!!" What the hell was his problem!? I and Potter were just having our last talks.
He was torturing me!! I was bouncing higher and higher and squealing in pain. Wait until my father complaints about this at ministry and then Moody and Dumbledore will be gone from this school forever.
I flew through the air, my legs and tail flailing helplessly. I hit the stone floor and bounced upwards again! I was badly injured. I was in a dreadful condition. I wanted that Moody dead before even Potter! He was torturing ME: A MALFOY in front of all the people!
"Professor Moody!" A shocked voice said. It was McGonagall coming down the marble staircase with her arms full of books.
"Hello professor!" said Moody calmly. A second before he was shouting at me and now pretending to be calm, that bloody human. And he was still bouncing me higher and higher and I was squealing in pain.
McGonagall asked stuttering, "Wha-what are you doing?" Moody replied , "Teaching!" WHAT THE HECK! TURNING ME INTO A FERRET, TORTURING ME AND SAYS HE IS TEACHING!? HE IS GOING TO END UP IN AZKABAN!
"Is that a student?!" shrieked Professor McGonagall, the books spilling out of her hand. Her tone had a flinch of anger.
Moody sarcastically said, "Technically, it's a ferret." It was the biggest insult!! I will never forgive him for this shit! He is a complete arse!
McGonagall waved her wand saying a spell and I was back to normal! This was the only good thing done by her. I was lying on the ground, my face was all pink. I stood up wincing. My eyes were pale still watering in pain and humiliation. I looked at Moody with my eyes buring of anger and muttered, "My father will hear about this!!!" Moody and McGonagall were talking about something I didn't care about. I ran to dungeons immediately with my sidekicks. On my way, people were looking at me, insulting me, teasing me and talking shit about me! I will never forgive the bloody fools. As soon as I reached dungeons, I grabbed a pen and paper and started writing a letter to my father. I wrote:

Dear Father,
I have some thing to tell you. You go to the Ministry right away and tell them to fire Moody from Hogwarts or better send him to azkaban. He humiliated me in front of everyone; turned me into a ferret! I don't mean to sound weak, but it was petrifying. The worst thing was: Potter was right there in front of me. That is why you must get the Ministry to fire him right away!
-Your one and only son,
Draco

This was the worst day of my life. The sun had started to set so I could see the colors reflecting into the black lake through my window.
The one thing I've learned today is: ferrets SUCK and turning into one takes an extreme toll on your body; and this is gonna be one ruddy school year.

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⏰ Last updated: May 07, 2021 ⏰

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