James Potter
Protects you from dementors
(I ship umbridge with them)( I can't wait until their first kiss!)
DRACO POV
"...Parkinson. P-Pansy Parkinson."
"Ugh that loathsome little rat!" Shouted Ron.
"Hold your temper Weasel. Although I know it must be difficult for you."
"Why are you such a prick?! How do we know you are even telling the truth!? Do you not worry for your girlfriends safety?! I know if that was Hermione I would be-"
But he was cut off when Draco glared at him.
This little shit is going to get it. He then let out a sigh before saying.
"She isn't my girlfriend. At least not anymore she isn't. She's my fiance. And I wouldn't lie about something like this. So maybe before you start jumping to conclusions you should think! Although I know it isn't something you do very often, but try! Yeah? Can you try?! Or is everything impossible for an incompetent person like you?! "
At this point he backed Ron against the wall with the hem of his shirt interloped with Draco's fist. He was about to continue to give Ron a piece of his mind before someone shouted at him.
"You cannot talk to him that way Malfoy! Stupefy!"
Draco dodged and glared at his attacker.
"Listen Potter. Your weak moves aren't anything against what I can do. So screw off."
With that he apparated away after giving everyone a frosty look.
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"Hey Draco!"
"Piss off."
"Woah. What's got your undies in a knot?"
"I said. Piss. Off."
"Fine. I'll just eat this mint chocolate chip ice cream by myself."
With that Draco slowly looked up to see that Blaise truly did have a tub of his favorite ice cream.
"Accio mint chocolate chip ice cream."
He smiled while Blaise gaped at him. He swung over the couch and plopped down on it. Switch the channel from a heartfelt rom-com to a sci-fi murder mystery.
"Wait. So you steal MY ice cream AND you change my channel?! You. You evil little ferret."
"Accio apple."
"Oh no. Please don't."
"I did say to piss off."
I smirked and threw the apple at Blaise's head and it hit him right between the eyes.
"I deserve that." He said while wiping his eyes off.
"Yeah you do!"
I said this playfully and then continue to empty out the ice cream and watch my show.
Pansy. PANSY. But. But. But Blaise likes Pansy. What am I to do? I don't want to hurt him....emotionally. And that idiot Weasel is going to make everyone I believe I was lying. Which I was not. I hate that Weasel. I HATE HIM. And Hermione! Will she fire me for how I acted before?
All this played in Draco's head as he drifted into his thoughts as he got up to take a shower after disposing of the empty ice cream bin. So many thoughts he had in his head swirled he had trouble thinking everyone through.
Karma. Karma. Karma.
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