Silver Fang; Malfoy

2: Teasing

Draco dragged me out of the compartment into the busy corridor, I heard laughter and yells from the other students, bustling along the train.

Malfoy put his ear against the compartment next to us, I followed suit.

"It was!", came Ron's voice, "Look at this, Neville,"

I heard rustling and listened in closer to what they were talking about.

"Wow!"

"We saw him right up close as well," replied Ron, Draco gave me a look, I nodded, "We were up in the top box!"

"For the first and last time in your life, Weasley" Draco sneered, I grinned.

"Don't remember asking you to join us, Malfoy" Harry retorted.

I scoffed and rolled my eyes, he things he's so great.

"Weasley, what is that!?" Draco exclaimed, I followed to where he was pointing and saw a sleeve of what might have been a poorly made Halloween costume. Ron made to snatch for it, but I was too quick.

"Look at this!" I grinned holding the dress robes in front of Draco "Weasley-" I giggled, "You weren't thinking of wearing these were you!? I mean they were very fashionable in about 1890!" I snickered.

"Eat dung Orpheus!" Ron yelled and snatched the robes out of my hands, Draco was in fits of laughter.

"So," Draco continued "going to enter Weasley, going to try and bring a bit of glory to the family name?" Draco asked.

"There's money involved as well, you know? You'd be able to afford some decent robes if you won!" I added, causing Ron's face to become a colour similar to crimson; it only fuelled me to carry on.

"What are you talking about!?" He snapped, looking rather like an angry tomato.

"Are you going to enter!?" Draco repeated, getting frustrated at the lack of understanding.

"I suppose you will, Potter, you never miss a chance to show off, do you?" I smirked at him.

"Either explain what you're on about or go away!" Hermione hissed. I rolled my eyes, another person in Griffindor who were too full of themselves, and to no surprise she was reading as she said this, always trying to be the best even before term started.

We realised what this meant and looked at each other, a delighted grin across Draco's face.

He looked back at them, "Don't tell me you don't know?" He sighed and smiled even more, "You've got a father and brother at the ministry, and you don't even know!? My God! My father told me about it ages ago! Heard it form Cornelius Fudge, but then, father's always associated with the top people at the ministry, maybe your Fathers too junior to know about it Weasley" he looked down at them

"Yes, they probably don't talk about important stuff in front of him" I joined in making Draco snicker "Catch you later, Weasley"

And we walked out of their compartment.

Behind us we heard someone slam the door shut, causing the glass to smash on the floor, only adding to our fun.

We returned gleefully to our own compartment next door.

Draco delightfully told the tale of Ron's awful dress robes which made us all die with laughter, Pansy especially, I noticed she was giving Draco, a stupid look, I felt a a pang of jealousy