dracos Boggart

The whole class had lined up behind the rusty old cupboard. Malfoy was standing at the back, with his blonde hair hanging over his forehead, silver eyes shining, as usual. I've had a crush on him since I met him, but I could never tell him that, he'd hit me. I found myself inbetween Ron and Hermione. I lost track of time as my mind wandered to Malfoy. before I knew it, it was my turn to face the boggart. I thought the hardest I could, but I just had nothing. "We'll try next time, go to the back of the line" Lupin told me. it wasn't long until Hermione was by my side, "why do you think nothing happened for you?" She asked. "Honestly Hermione, after all he has been through he doesn't have much to be scared off" Ron piped. "Except Hermione" I said and we all laughed.

we stopped talking and watched as Malfoy stepped up to the cupboard. anyone would have thought his father would appear, but everyone gasped when I stepped out of the closet. "oh my god" I heard Hermione whisper. "You think I could love filth like you? you deserve everything you get, you mean nothing to me, death eater!" boggart me said. I was, least to say, shocked. Before anyone could say anything, Malfoy was running out of the room with tears streaming down his cheeks.