I didn't get expelled but I have at least a month of detention. Not bad. I trudged over to the hospital room. I yawned lightly. I hadn't gotten sleep in a few days out of stress.
"Oh.. Mrs. (L/N). Draco is this way.." The nurse spoke and bowed lightly. I just learned to go along with the bowing. In the corner of the room was Draco. He was sleeping sound fully. A evil idea went into my brain.
Carefully, I moved over to his bed. A grin plastered itself to my lips. I used my finger to run my finger along his neck. I ran it over his Adam's apple. He grunted and turned a bit.
"Oh you think your so rude in your sleep... Selfish much.." I whisper and run my finger along the spot between the neck and his shoulder. A little whimper escaped his lips. I laughed and pulled away. "Oh you truly are weak in your sleep."
"(Y/N)." Mumbled Draco. I quickly hid under the bed. "(Y/N) I can hear you. Get out from under the bed." He said so I could hear him.
"Sorry (Y/N) is not here at the moment. Please leave a message after the beep. Beeeeep." I said. Draco groaned a bit and poked his head out from the side of the bed. He frowned at me.
"Get your ass from out of the bed." Draco said strictly. My mouth hung open in a big O. He growled and crawled out slowly. "Why are you watching me?"
"Your adorable when your asleep." I deadpanned. A scowl makes its way to his face. "I'm joking weasel."
Crabbe and Goyle quickly run into the room panting. "Draco! Draco!" They shout and reach the bed. Draco stares at them unamused. "People are getting out on the whole... Diffindo... Business. Wait we should be telling (Y/N) this."
I tilt my head and grin that them evilly. They bow before me. I love it when they bow. Wow. I'm turning into Malfoy. Draco scoffs and stares at me.
"It seems you've turned into a powerful one. How would you like to be apart of our group?" Draco asked coolly. I felt a devilish smirk cross my lips.
"You got yourself a deal Malfoy." I say and spit into my hand. I put it out. Draco spits on his hand. We shake each other's hands. I pull my hand away and wipe the spit on my robes.
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Next morning came. Surprisingly I didn't get a detention. I think I might have had a detention but I told Dumbledore I'd tell my parents about this. You know. Like Draco would.
Here we were in potions class. I had rose my hand countless of times. I managed to gain Slytherin fifty points for answering five points correctly. I do my studying.
"Can anyone tell me what Wolfsbane is?" The teacher asked. I rose my hand elegantly. The teacher grunted and picked me. I said smirking a bit.
"Aconitum, also known as aconite, monkshood, wolf's bane, leopard's bane, mousebane, women's bane, devil's helmet, Queen of all Poisons, or blue rocket, is a genus of over 250 species of flowering plants belonging to the family Ranunculaceae. These herbaceous perennial plants are chiefly native to the mountainous parts of the northern hemisphere, growing in the moisture-retentive but well-draining soils of mountain meadows. Most species are extremely poisonous, and must be dealt with carefully." I say like a web browser that did copy and paste. (Oh author your so creative and so extremely Cliche)
"Excellent. Anything else anyone wants to add?" He asked. I rose my hand. He huffed. "Anyone? Merlin please... Fine (Y/N)."
I smirked snidely. Draco watched me intently. "The name comes from the Greek ἀκόνιτον, which may derive from the Greek akon for dart or javelin, the tips of which were poisoned with the substance, or from akonae, because of the rocky ground on which the plant was thought to grow. The name may reflect that toxins extracted from the plant were historically used to kill wolves, hence the name wolf's bane. In Metamorphoses, Ovid tells how the herb comes from the slavering mouth of Cerberus, the three-headed dog that guarded the gates of Hell. As the veterinary historian John Blaisdell has noted, symptoms of aconite poisoning in humans bear some passing similarity to those of rabies: frothy saliva, impaired vision, vertigo, and finally a coma. Thus, it is possible that some ancient Greeks would have believed that this poison, mythically born of Cerberus's lips, was literally the same as that to be found inside the mouth of a rabid dog." I note.
The teacher smiles. "Excellent. Twenty points to Slytherin." He said almost hesitantly. Harry grunted loudly. A note hit my head. I read it. 'Stupid Half Blood. Stay away from Draco or I'll kill you. Love Pansy.' I laugh a bit and glance at her. She glared at me. I quickly scribbled down. 'You and what army bitch? I can kill you right now if I wanted to. From (L/N).' I threw it at her.
It took her a while to read it. Idiot. She screeched and stood up. "Come on!! Fight me right now!!" She shouted. She obviously wanted to show off so I stood up to and put my hands on Neville's desk.
"Fine. Meet me in the courtyard tomorrow. Let see who has the upper hand when I'm killing you." I say with a smirk. With that I sat down and paid attention to the front. Another note hit my head. I snarled and read it. 'Good luck. I'll be rooting for you. -DM' I laughed at this. He's such a show off.
