The Boy Who Wanted to Live

Third Persons

"No Ron! It's dangerous!"
Draco stopped and paused from his trip to the bathroom.
"We don't even know what's up there!" Ron yelled back.
Draco shook his head and kept walking towards the lavatory. That stupid weasel would get himself killed one day, Draco swore to himself. Draco turned a corner and started to go into the boys bathroom when crying from the girls stopped him.

"Hello?" Draco called, biting his lip softly. 

The loud crying became quiet little sobs and gasps that pulled Draco, as if with invisible thread towards the sound. He tried to convince himself that he only had entered the bathroom to see who had been crying. And he had only wanted to see who was crying to find out why. But,he only wanted to know why to tease who ever it was that was crying over whatever the reason was and doing so involved entering the girls bathroom and that was the ONLY reason he went in, or so he tried to tell himself anyways.

"Hello?" Draco called again. 

"Go away" a soft whisper said into his ears. 

Draco furrowed his eyebrows in anger. No one told a Malfoy what to do! He stomped angrily into the bathroom,his previous concern wiped away like fog. 

"No! Now I demand you show me your face!" the spoiled child said, standing in front of the stall.

The girl-whoever she was- slowly opened the bathroom stall,wiping tears off her cheeks. 

"Granger." Draco spat,rudely at the frizzy haired girl with an overbite "What are you doing in here? Crying because Potter doesn't fancy you?" 

Hermione sniffled and looked down. 

"N-No" she replied, wiping her nose on her sleeve. 

"uh-huh" the blonde said not convinced, "Whatever mudblood, I don't see why you'd think he would. Who would want you with your crooked teeth and stupid know-it-all attitude anyway?" 

Hermione let out a small sob, and tears streamed down her red cheeks. For a split moment Draco felt bad about what he said but pushed the thought out of his mind. Malfoy's don't pity, his father taught him that in his lessons in the dungeon. Draco sniffed disgusted and shoved Hermione back into the stall and stepped in after her. She let out a gasp as she fell into the toilet and watched mortified as he locked the stall behind him. 

"Now Hermione, you want to be pretty for him don't you, dear?" he said in a mockingly sweet tone. 

Hermione shivered in fear and let out a sob as Draco raised his wand to point at her face.