Dramione - What Can 2 Veelas Do To Hogwarts ???

What Became Of The Slytherin Common Room !

Draco's POV
Gazing ahead I watched as Weasel began to make work of the common room. I had to give him credit it was a good prank. But he should have chosen a hufflepuff, someone who wouldn't have known to be cautious.
Revealing myself to our little guest, I laughed as he jumped in surprise. The vial slipped from his hand into the goblet below, it splashed into the pumpkin juice causing droplets to fly up into the air. Just one was all it took. The potion touched his lips and his appearance began to morph. He resembled a baboon. With enlarged lips. Quite the sight really. I began to tease the lad on his new appearance, watching as his face began to get redder. Soon the boy would be blowing steam from his ears.

Ron's POV
Anger flooded through my veins, how dare malfoy think he can get the best of me and harass Hermione ?
That girl was mine. Lavender was just a fling, surely Malfoy realised that. Girls are disposable, you can keep using them till the best one comes along.
My ideology infuriated him, he became enraged at the thought of me playing around behind Hermione's back. Why it bothered him I'll never know.
But I do know that the competition was on. Hermione would never fall for him, he has to be stupid for even thinking that.
She'd fall for me, her crush on me in first year clearly confirms her love for me.

Pansy's POV
Watching the two childish boys confess their love for the mudblood, I felt sick inside. The girl was a plain Jane, why would they like her !
However as bitchy as I'm seen to be, I want my friends to be happy. If Malfoy wanted the girl, I'd help him get her. No matter the cost.

I spent the whole morning watching her, I memorised her routines, where she went and when. It makes it easier should I ever need to track the girl down.
The clock chimed, echoing throughout the great hall. It was 5pm. Hermione would be saying her goodbyes to make her way to the library.
Excusing myself I lurked behind the girl following in her footsteps down the corridors of hogwarts.
When she finally settled on which table to sit at in the library I joined her. Taking a seat I watched as confusion spread across her face, her nose wrinkled as she tried to mask the look of disgust on her face. It was clear she didn't like me. But I wasn't here to make friends.
"Quite some elaborate plan Potter has eh ?" I drawled. Cutting her off I began to explain how Harry was right about the veela blood found within Draco's heritage.
Summoning a book I placed it down in front of the girl before walking out of the room.

Hermione's POV
Reading the title I found the book to be called "A guide to veelas". Pushing it away from me I began to contemplate the chances of Harry and Parkinson telling the truth. Surely if it were true Dumbledore would tell people to ensure their safety. Veelas can be dangerous creatures at times. Deciding it was all a joke I snorted at the thought of Malfoy being head over heels for a hufflepuff. Wouldn't that be ironic.

Draco's POV
I appreciated Pansy's help but I could tell she didn't believe her. The confusion spread across her face confirmed my beliefs. If she thought it to be true she'd be intrigued, her face would shine with the need to learn more. She'd want to know every last detail. Yet she didn't.