Draco smirked at his reflection, his blonde hair falling naturally to the side and his blue eyes warm. His father roughly grabbed his hand and apparated to the book store.
'Potter.' Draco sneered at the messy black haired boy.
A fiery, small girl steeped forwards and glared at him.
'Leave him alone, Malfoy.'
'Got yourself a girlfriend, then Potter? Is a Weasley by the looks of the second hand books. I'm sure even you can do better.'
I felt my father's cold silver cane hit my leg.
'Play nice, Draco.' He nodded at me, approving my behaviour to the bloodtraitor.
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100 word stories
Cerita PendekYou have 100 words, use them wisely. Use for good, for evil, for love, for slytherin, for gryffindor or anything you want. No smut. Yes swearing, but not excessively. All credit will be given to rightful writer!
