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Draco's P.O.V
I get a shudder every time I think of what I have to do. Truthfully, I really like Annabel. She is so beautiful and smart. Also, she refuses my attempts to flirt with her, which kinda turns me on.
A burst of laughter dragged me out of my thoughts. I looked around and saw Granger, Weasley, and Potter in a compartment to my left. Seeing this as the perfect time to get in a few insults before I am too busy with all of this Deatheater crap to have time, I grabbed Crabbe and Goyle and entered the small room.
"Well, well, well. I personally thought I wouldn't have to see either of your idiotic faces this year. What? Did you cheat off the mudblood on your OWLS as well? Or do you have Dumbledore wrapped that tightly around your finger that he let you pass anyway?" I sneered. As I looked over at Potter, I noticed another person occupying the compartment. Annabel. She was asleep with her head resting on the wall, and her legs lying across Potter's lap. She was so peaceful.
I think he caught me staring, because the next thing I heard was him growling at me. I broke my gaze and looked at the other three. They were all staring at me. Weasley and Granger had questioning looks, while Potter had an angry glare. I swallowed hard, then turned to leave with Crabbe and Goyle trailing slowly behind.
I walked to the back of the train where I found Blaise and Pansy. After a few minutes passed, black smoke filled the room. I looked around franticly, trying to find the culprit, but found none.
"Come on, Draco. It's probably some first year pulling a prank. Sit down, we'll be arriving soon," Pansy reassured me. I sat down across from her and Blaise. I heard a noise come from above me, and so I glanced up. I looked long enough to see something move.
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Annabel's P.O.V
I awoke from my nap when Hermione started shaking me.
"Annabel, wake up! We are almost there and you still need to change into your robes!" She exclaimed. My eyes fluttered open to see Hermione sitting where Harry had been before.
"Where'd Harry go?" I asked. She gave me a knowing look, which I ignored, then she explained.
"He said he was going for a walk after Draco left, but he hasn't returned."
"Wait, Draco was here?" I asked.
"Yeah, but he was acting strange."
"I see," I said. I grabbed my robes, went to the washroom, and changed. When I got back, I almost launched forward as the train came to a sudden stop, but I caught myself on the frame of the door. Hermione and Ron both got up and grabbed their stuff. I did the same.
"Harry's still not back yet," Hermione muttered worriedly.
"Don't worry! He is probably already on his way to the carriages," Ron said trying to calm us. It didn't help, Ron had to practically carry me off the train muttering quiet, "What if he is hurts?"s or "We should go look for him."s, which were ignored by Ron as he plopped me onto a seat in a carriage.
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Annabel (A Harry Potter Fan Fiction)
FanfictionYou all know Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, and Ronald Weasley. You even know Albus Dumbledore. But, what about the Trio's best friend-and Dumbledore's daughter- Annabel? I know what you are thinking. 'This girl is crazy!' But, I am not. And, in th...