Malfoy Neighbors

Back Off, Perkinson-Year 5 Chapter 9

"Perkinson cornered us in the courtyard, and did a spell that coverd Sam in boils." You said to Draco, when you sat down next to him in Charms, soon after lunch. The two of you had walked into class late because Madam Pompfhy had to help Sam.

"I thought something was up," Draco whispered, and glaredat Perkinson. "Flitwick said that you and Sam were going to be late. He got an owl just before class started."

"What did we miss?" You asked.

"We're practicing the silencing charm again." Draco said, just in time for Flitwick to tell the class to come get a raven or toad.

"Can I put the charm on Perkinson?" You whispered to Draco. She was telling her friends what she did in the courtyard, and laughing about it. Draco looked over at her.

"Do you want me to tell her to back off?" He asked you, still looking at Perkinson.

"No, I've got a better idea. But I'm gonna need your help. I don't think you're going to like it though."

"Tell me." Draco said looking back at you with a devilish smile.

"It involves something a Weasley made." Draco's expression changed to disgust.

"What do you want me to do?" He asked cautiously.

"The Weasley twins have a candy called the Pucking Pastal. Their sister, Ginny, told me about it." You said, moving in closer to him so no one would over hear you. "It's a sweet, that when one half is eaten, it makes you sick. When the other half is eaten, you get all better."

"That's interesting." Draco said, forgetting that it was made by a Weasley.

"I want you to give her the pucking half. Once she gets sick, make her promis to leave me, Sam and all my other friends alone. When she does that, you can tell her the other half is with me." Draco smirked.

"Sometimes, I think you should be in Slytherin with me." He whispered. "I'll give her the candy for you, but do you think she'll keep the promise?"

"She will if she knows what's good for her. The Weasley twins have many other tricks I could use on her."

The following Wednesday came alone quick. You were in the D.A. meeting with everyone and saw your opportunity to talk to Fred and George.

"I'll be right back." You said to Sam and Sebastian and headed over to talk to the twins.

"Hey guys," the boys must not have seen you come over, they both jumped. "I have favor to ask."

"What can we do for you." Fred asked. You told them how Perkinson was a problem. You told them what she did in the courtyard the other day; how she called Sam a 'mudblood' and put boils on her.

"So, I need some puking pastels, I got Draco to agree to help me." You said, when you were done explaining.

"Wait, Draco, as in Malfoy?" George said confused. You nodded.

"As you probably know, him and I have been dating for a while. Please, just help me out." You begged.

"What's in it for us?" Fres asked.

"You'll get to see Perkinson beg." You pointed out.

"We would rather see Malfoy do that,"  George muttered and looked at Fred. "But, Perkinson will have to do."

"Alright, we'll get you some. But don't tell our brother. "  Fred whispered.

"I won't tell a soul." You replied with a smile and returned to Sam.

At lunch the next day, you got a bag of Pucking Pastals from the twins, and that evening you met up with Draco in the star room where you gave him the pucking half.

"I got a whole bag of these, so tell her if she goes back on her word..." You started.

"I'll force them down her throat." Draco took the words from your mouth with a grin. You hugged him.

"Thanks for helping me do this." You said and he hugged you back. "But, hopefully you don't get caught. You are a prefect."

"Don't worry about that. She won't go running off to tell." You looked at Draco with a puzzled look. "If she eats the candy on her own, that's her fault. Besides who's going to believe I would give her, of even go around, something a Weasley made? Everyone knows how I feel about them."

"They aren't that bad."  You said, thinking how the twins gave you the trick sweets that Draco was holding. "You should get to know them." 

Saterday morning, you were in the libary with Draco, when Perkinson came in and started in. Draco pulled her away. You watched as he gave her the candy and watched her get sick.

"You better get her to the hospital wing, Malfoy." Madam Pince, the librarian, said. Draco looked back at you and helped Perkinson out. You found the Weasley twins and lead them up to the hospital wing so they could watch Perkinson beg, as promised.

Perkinson was pucking into a bucket. Madam Pompfhy was having a hard time stopping it. She left the room to get something, leaving Draco and Perkinson alone. You walked up behind them, leaving the twins out of sight.

"Do you want it to stop?" You asked asked coldly, stepping around in front of her. She nodded.

"Then promise to leave (y/n) and her friends alone." Draco said just as cold. Perkinson looked at him shocked. "Nod if you promise to back off and leave them alone." She nodded again. You handed her the other half. Perkinson looked at it confused. "You have to eat it to stop puking." She shoved the sweet into her mouth. Once she stopped, Draco helped her stand.

Draco's pov

"That was a Pucking Pastal. Go back on your word, and you'll being going threw this all over." Draco whispered, threatenly.

"I'll just tell Snape." Perkinson said in a revengeful tone.

"Yeah, you do that. No one is going to believe you. You see, the Pucking Pastal was made by Fred and George Weasley." You said, as Draco let go of Perkinson and took your hand. "And everyone knows that Draco Malfoy hate anything to do with the Weasleys." The two of you gave her her an evil grin and walked out of the infirmary together.

Your pov

"That was great." You said, as you leaned into Draco.

"She should leave you alone now." Draco replied.