The Dining Hall in all it's glory. The smell of food makes my stomach growl. When was the last time I ate? I can't remember at the moment. I swagger into the hall after I get my Head boy badge pinned on. I puff out my chest so people can see my shiny, gold badge.
"Twenty points from Hufflepuff for being two stupid gits." I shout to two second year boys. They scamper off as quickly as their little legs can carry them. I laugh inwardly. What idiots. I love having power. I am pretty proud of myself.
"Is he taking off points already and none of the house have any yet? I'll have to go ask. I hope he isn't abusing his powers already. Then again, this is Malfoy we are talking about" I hear behind me. I swing around to see who Granger is talking to. She's talking to another Weasley. Those Weasleys seem to multiply! Wait, there are only two in Hogwarts this year. She is so far away, how am I able to hear her from where I am standing?
"I bet he is. He is a foul git. I'm sorry you have to work with him Hermione." the male Weasley says to her. He frowns and places a hand on her shoulder. I feel my body move toward them. I see black behind my eyes from anger for some reason. Why am I so angry? I have to get to them, I have to hurt the other Weasley. He has got to go.
"Uh oh, Malfoy alert." the male Weasley says loudly. I grit my teeth, I can feel the muscles in my neck tighten up. I want to punch him and make him bleed from his ears,nose and mouth. I'm somewhat surprise myself at this thought. I take a couple of deep breaths when I reach them both. I smack his hand right off Grangers shoulders roughly. I feel somewhat better now that he isn't touching her.
"Talking about me Weasley?" I growl loudly. My face is inches from his. I can see into his green eyes. I can see all the stupid freckles on his face.
"Back off Ferret." the Weasley growls back at me. A challenge. I grab him by the front of his robes with both hands. He grabs my robes. How dare he touch me! How dare he even challenge me. I'm going to give him what he deserves. I pull a fist back ready to punch him and break his nose. Ron's eyes widen in surprise. I hear Hermione gasp loudly and she covers her mouth with her hands.
"Boys, you two fighting?" Professor McGonagall asks sharply. She swoops down on us very quickly. She pries us both apart. "Mr. Malfoy, as head boy you should know that you are an example to the other students!" she says sternly to me before she turns to wail on the other Weasley. Granger is staring at me oddly, I raise an eyebrow and turn to ignore her. I'm not paying attention to anything McGonagall is saying.
"...disappointed in both of you...blah...blah..blah" Hm, Granger is still watching me. She raises an eyebrow at me then points to her eyes and mouths something to me. I squint at her. What is she trying to say? It looks like she mouths "eyes change". She is teasing me again. My eyes don't change colours, that's ridiculous. "blah...blah...and so therefore you will both have detention tomorrow night. Be at my office at 7pm sharp."
I hear the part about detention. I open my mouth to protest. I didn't even do anything wrong! Alright, I was about to punch that Weasel in the face. "No Mr. Malfoy. No arguing! 7pm or else." she looks down her long, pointy nose at me then pushes her glasses up to her big eyes. She stomps off to go back to the teachers table.
"Come on Hermione. Lets go. I'm starving." the Weasel says and grabs Granger by the hand. I see black behind my eyes again. I hate him, no...I loathe him. I instinctively smack the Weasel's hand away from hers. Weasel wheels around giving me a death glare.
"Come on Ron. Let's just go." Granger says. She heads for her house table to sit down. Ron pulls his eyes away from me. I growl at him then stomp off to the Slytherin table. What a day. First my mother goes mental with the "please write to me Draco." I'm having mood swings now, I have detention with the Weasel. Granger smells amazing and Pansy makes my skin crawl. Have I left anything out? Oh, I can hear Granger from far away from time to time. Right, I think that is about it. I'm ready to go to bed.
