Draco's POV:
I rushed out of the compartment, shame rising in my chest. I need to get out of here. The look on Amanda Cosgrove's face hurt my soul. As I was lost in my thoughts, I didn't notice another person standing in the doorway.
In my hurried state, I practically slammed into them.
"Move it, fat bitch." I exclaimed in a whirlwind of rage and embarrassment.
"Excuse me, what did you just call me?" The tall, blonde figure exclaimed, looking up from the floor. I had knocked them over.
"Oh, I'm sorry," I apologized. "fat bitch."
He jumped up, looking me dead in the eyes. I dodged his fist and ran down the corridor of the train, trying to find an escape. I glanced over my shoulder and saw that the blonde bitch was entering Amanda Cosgrove's compartment.
Amanda's POV:
The smell of Draco's fart lingered in the air as another tall blonde entered.
"I don't believe anyone is sitting here anymore." He said simply, sitting where Draco once was.
"No, I guess not."
"So, how was your summer?" He asked, looking into my orbs.
"Oh, it was alright. My mum, Miranda Cosgrove, is a famous American actress and singer, so she was quite busy all summer. You know, being a famous American actress and singer."
"Of course. I've heard about Miranda Cosgrove (famous American actress and singer)." He nodded, looking out the window.
The small talk didn't take my mind off of the events that had previously occurred. My heart broke when Draco rushed out before explaining anything. I hoped that I would see him again. Farts are nothing to be embarrassed over. I was worried about him, the poor stinky soul.
Suddenly, the blonde across from me looked up and noticed the expression on my face.
"Hey, you look sad. I know just the thing to cheer you up." He said, casting a spell which made a glass appear in front of him.
He slowly started unbuttoning his shirt, pulling it off of his toned body. I just sat and watched as he started to squeeze his abnormally large nipples, a white substance pouring into the glass. The creamy whole milk spilled out, overfilling the glass. A bit of the substance spilled onto the surface below.
When he was finished, he quickly buttoned up his shirt, once again hiding his precious moobs (man boobs). He picked up the glass, licking the spilled substance off the side.
"Here." He said, holding out the glass, fresh saliva still on the side.
I took the glass gratefully, gulping down the milky milk.
"Thanks, Milkers." I said thankfully, immediately feeling a million times better.
"You're welcome, Amanda Cosgrove."
With that, we arrived at Hogwarts.
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Draco Fart Face ~ D.M.
Ficción históricaPeople only have so many farts, how will you use yours? Draco Malfoy is a Slytherin sixth year student at Hogwarts. He's a seeker on the quidditch team, he has good grades, and he has friends. Amanda Cosgrove is a Hufflepuff. She falls deeply in lov...
