Truth?or Lies?

Chapter 11

Malfoy's POV

"Come on Pansy, do this for me. I've done many things for you. There's no way the snake's still there. I NEED my wand, otherwise McGonagall's gonna give me detention," I say. I've been standing next to the dang girl for over an hour. Pansy huffs a sigh and looks at me, eyes pouty. "Oh Drakey, please don't make me go back in there. What if the snake's still in there? It could kill me. We BOTH saw it use that wand," she whines. That's it, its her fault I lost my wand, she's getting it back for me I think, grabbing her arm roughly. "I don't care if the snake's still there, you're a big girl. If you're scared of a little snake, I'll tell the whole school," I say, dragging her with me. Pansy just giggles and replies with, "I'M the one scared of the snake? Then why are you making me go in, instead of going yourself?" I glare at her, "I've had enough of girl bathrooms, they're disgusting." She groans and lets me drag her in silence. When we reach the bathroom, I shove her inside and block the door. After a few minutes, Pansy calls, "Uh Drake? You're wand isn't in here." I do a fake laugh, "haha Pansy, very funny. Just get me my wand and you can come out." "But Draco I'm telling you, you're wand is NOT here. I swear," she says, sounding scared. At that, I walk in and look around on the floor. She wasn't lying, my wand ISN'T in here!

Cecil POV

Crudele sits across from me at lunch, spinning a wand in her hand. Its not hers, that much I know. Suddenly, she slams it down and flicks it over to me. I pick it up and examine it, "may I ask who's wand you took this time?" She smiles at me, "you know me so well. If you must know, it belongs to a VERY cute Slytherin." I glance at her, raising an eyebrow, "you know I'm better with names than houses." She shrugs, taking the wand back. "So, what are you making him do to get it back?" I ask curiously. Crudele was always stealing people's wands and making them do something amusing to get it back. She smirks at me, "you'll see." Before I can reply, she stands up and leaves the Great Hall.

Crudele POV

I can NOT believe I just called Malfoy cute. I groan, knowing I had to keep the act up if Cecil was to stay my friend. She knew my ways to get boys, so that's what she'd assume I was doing. I shudder as I remember Malfoy trying to hex me. I only get up one flight of stairs before Cecil catches up to me. "Hey, don't leave me in a strange place again," she complains. I smile at her sweetly. "Sorry Cecy, I remembered I had homework to do, and I didn't think you'd want to come with me," I lie easily. "Don't call me Cecy, you know I don't like it," she grumbles, and I laugh. Then the owner of the second wand in my pocket blocks our path. "Hey mudbloods, what happened to the other one?" he sneers. Uh oh for him, yay for my plan. As soon as Cecil registers what he said, she snaps. "DON'T YOU DARE CALL ME A MUDBLOOD YOU TWIT! I BET MY BLOOD IS PURER THAN YOURS, YOU SLIMY, EVIL, LITTLE WORM!!!" I snicker as he yells back. "WELL EVEN IF YOU AREN'T A MUDBLOOD, WHICH I HIGHLY DOUBT, HANGING OUT WITH ONE MAKES YOU A BLOOD TRAITOR, WHICH IS JUST AS BAD!!" This makes my friend even madder. "BLOOD TRAITOR MY BUTT!! BEING FRIENDS WITH AN ANIMAGUS IS SOOO DIFFERENT TO BEING FRIENDS WITH A MUDBLOOD!!!" I lean against the wall, not caring that Cecil just told everyone around, which is pretty much the whole school, that I'm an animagus. She can't tell them what animal, cuz only I know that. Everyone turns to look at Malfoy to see how he responds. "SHE'S NOT AN ANIMAGUS! I BET SHE TOLD YOU THAT JUST SO YOU'D BE A BLOOD TRAITOR!!!!" Now he was getting on my nerves. Make fun of my friend all you want(she can handle herself) but never, and I mean NEVER, make fun of me. Before I can join the yelling, Cecy responds to him. "SHE DIDN'T LIE! I KNOW SHE DIDN'T BECAUSE SHE EVEN TOOK VERITASERUM!!!" Well, that was true but unexpected, and Malfoy looks ready to kill. "VERITASERUM LOOKS JUST LIKE WATER, HOW DO YOU KNOW SHE DIDN'T JUST DRINK WATER?!?!" If my calculations were correct, Cecil would attack him soon. "BECAUSE I EARNED AN ENTIRE BOTTLE OF IT FOR MAKING THE PERFECT LOVE POTION!! AND IT WAS MADE BY PROFESSOR DUMBLEDORE HIMSELF AND GIVEN TO MADAM MAXIME AS A GIFT!!!" If Malfoy keeps this up, he's likely to end up with Madam Pomfry. "PROFESSOR DUMBLEDORE IS AN IDIOT AND SO IS MADAM MAXIME, WHOEVER SHE IS!!" Now that's a little harsh. I step up calmly, "actually, Professor Snape was ordered to make it by Professor Dumbledore, so I assure you, it works. In fact, I believe Cecy brought it with her, if you'd like to try it." Cecil nods, calming slightly, and Malfoy sneers, "as long as Professor Snape looks at it first, and I want to hear for myself." I shrug, and look at my friend, "Cecy? Its you're potion, its up to you." Cecil smiles widely, "of course, it'd only take a sip, And I have an entire bottle. Shall we find Professor Snape?" Before I could respond, Professor Snape speaks up from behind me, "find me for what?"