𝘼𝙢𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣

4

The next big thing that happened in my fourth year was what I called the Pimple Teeth incident. It wasn't big per say. It is just one I remember. Really extremely well. So, the whole pimple teeth incident started on the same day that the Weighing of the Wands would take place. Well, it took like five minutes for the whole thing. So, I was with Draco (because reasons) before Double Potions with the Gryffindors.

He was trying to get me to have one on my shirt. What was one? Badges that completely slammed Harry and rose Cedric Diggory all at the same time.

"Why would I wear that ghastly thing, Draco?" I asked Draco outside of the potions classroom.

"Because it's true." he replied.

"I'm not going to wear it, Draco." I told him.

"Come on, [Y/N]. Why not?" He asked.

I couldn't tell Draco Malfoy the real reason why I couldn't wear the badge. That it could fracture what little, weak string I had attached to mine and Harry's friendship.

"I can't wear it." I told him.

Draco frowned at me.  The rest of his evil possy was with him. Gregory Goyle. Vincent Crabbe. Pansy Parkinson. Milicent Bulstrode. Astoria Greengrass.

"I'll wear one, Draco." Pansy said.

Draco turned to Pansy and sneered, "I didn't ask you, Pansy."

Part of me has always resented and hated Pansy Parkinson. Just like a part of Pansy had always resented and hated me. It was probably that my upbringing didn't have me discriminate against muggles and muggleborns. However, I believed it went deeper than that. Now, all of us Slytherins were outside Snape's Dungeon. I don't know why we were outside, but I saw Harry with Hermione Granger come up to the dungeon's door.

"Like them, Potter?" said Draco. "And this isn't all the do. Look!"

Draco pressed the badge into his chest. Support Cedric Diggory the Real Hogwarts Champion! changed to Potter Stinks!

"Oh, very funny." Heremione spat. "Really witty." It was then that I noticed that Ron wasn't with Harry and Hermione and he came walking up with Seamus Finnegan and Dean Thomas.

"Want one, Granger? I've got loads. but don't touch my hand, now. I've just washed it, you see. Don't want a mudblood sliming it up." draco sneered.

Calm down, [Y/N]. Calm down, [Y/N]. Don't punch him. Don't punch him. Well, to be fair I didn't need to throw the punch, because Harry pulled out his wand from his sleeve. And like everyone else in the corridor, I scrambled to get out of the way. There was one thing I knew about Harry Potter and draco malfoy's rivalry: it gets violent really fast.

"Harry!" Hermione's voice ripped through the air.

My guess was that it was a warning. And I knew exactly why the warning was there. We weren't allowed to do spells between classes courtesy of a nasty attitude of Argus Filch and Ms. Norris.

"Go on then, potter." Malfoy snarled at him. "Do it. If you've got the guts."

Why are you even taunting him, Draco? You know he's going to... and he did.

"Funnunculus!" Harry shouted.

In retaliation what do you know, Draco shouts back, "Densaugeo!"

I turned to see where Harry's spell hit (as it was terrible aim and didn't even graze Draco) and I screamed. Goyle's nose had gint red boils all over it. it looked disgusting, but I was kind of glad Harry got Goyle and not me.

"Hermione!" Ron shouted and ran to the brunette with the frizzy hair who was covering her mouth.

Her hand went away from her mouth to see her front teeth extend past her bottom lip and edge closer to her chin. Harry looked over at me to see what I would do. I guess this was a test. So, I did what my fellow Slytherins depised more than anything and I walked over to Hermione with my scarf.

"Here, Hermione. wrap this around your chin. Think of it as a hat for a bad hair day." I said giving her the scarf my liberal nanna gave me (I never liked it and she knits the exact same one every stinking year for every stinking Christmas).

Hermione hesitated at first, but took it and wrapped it around her neck and covered up her lower face. Harry smiled at me while the Slytherins and Ron glowered at me.

"And what is all this noise about?" the voice of Snape was heard throughout the corridor before a long, bony finger was geered towards Draco. "Explain." Bias rat.

"Potter attack me sir."

"We attacked each other at the same time!"

"It's true sir." I emphasized Harry's point standing next to Hermione.

"And he hit Goyle. Look!" Draco redirected pointing to Gregory Goyle.

Snape looked at Goyle's face for roughly a second before saying, "Hospital wing, Goyle." Bias prat.

"He got Hermione too! Look!" I lowered Hermione's scarf to reveal her mouth (but it wasn't necessary as her teeth was now at her collar).

"I see no difference." Snape replied coldly.

Hermione let out a whimper before running off. I almost ran after the girl. But I didn't because Harry sent me a look. But that was before Ron and Harry began shouting insults at Snape. And got fifty points taken from Gryffindor along with detention. And threatened to get a weeks worth  of them if they didn't go inside.

"And detention for you, ms [L/N]. For siding with the enemy." Snape hated me.