The Mind of Mr. Malfoy and Other Misconceptions #1“Mister Malfoy, please sit.”The Mind of Mr. Malfoy and Other Misconceptions #11 month ago in General Fiction More Like This
I’ve never liked this office, not even when Snape occupied it, and now that it’s decorated with swathes of tartan I like it even less. It smells like ginger in here, too. Must be those horrible little newt biscuits McGonagall always has on her desk.
“I daresay you don’t fancy being here, but I’m afraid you’ll just have to indulge me. You don’t have anywhere better to be, I assume?”
“Azkaban?” I say, sneering. At this point I honestly don’t know which is more preferable: returning to this school or spending the rest of my life in a cell on a cold, damp rock in the middle of the ocean.
“Mister Malfoy, please. I know as well as you do that it is a condition set down by the Wizengamot that you attend school to avoid landing yourself in home detention or something much worse: Azkaban. And as angry as you may be about that,” she says, leaning forward as if that will make thi
The Mind of Mr. Malfoy and Other Misconceptions #2“What did you do with it?” I snarl, turning to face Granger.The Mind of Mr. Malfoy and Other Misconceptions #22 weeks ago in General Fiction More Like This
“I didn’t touch it!” she shrieks, flinging her bag onto the sofa. A book slides out and I snatch it up.
“Thought you didn’t touch it?” I say, shaking it at her.
“Why don’t you open it?” she retorts, tossing her frizzy hair out of her face impatiently.
I open it with a sneer, stopping at the title page. I scrawled my initials on it in fifth year, so they should be right—
“Show me,” she demands, leaning forward slightly in an attempt to see the book. She’s smirking; I hate her, and her fucking book.
“My mistake,” I drawl, throwing her book on the floor. “Just another filthy mudblood artifact.”
She looks somewhat stunned as she picks up the book and puts it back in her bag, ready to retreat to her room like the pathetic little coward she is.
“Malfoy?” she says, pausing in the doorway of her room, her belo
The Green Games:Chapter Thirteen (HP/HG Crossover)The Green Games:Chapter Thirteen (HP/HG Crossover)3 weeks ago in Romance More Like This
Draco dealt with the spider invasion like he'd dealt with everything else in his life; as a Malfoy. In layman's terms, he simply survived with ease. Well, he hadn't been exactly attacked. The spiders couldn't have broken through his elaborate shield works even if they tried, and besides, he knew they were coming anyway. It didn't take an idiot to put the rustling and the large webs he'd seen prior on his nightly stroll. Unless all the rest of the tributes had not been in the area that these appeared, well, and maybe they wouldn't have known, they'd have to all be idiots.
But they all knew from Lupin and word of mouth that one of the challenges would be spiders. Game makers wouldn't want to wait until the end so that the tributes could prepare for something. No, he was expecting this to be the first hit, and was not proved wrong.
And it had been a delightful summer day. Not the sweltering heat of the first day, but a day that had he been at home, he may have flown down to pond on the ma
Hermione X Draco -Short Fan-Fic- Hermione Granger sat outside on a snowy bench waiting for a letter. Although she had a cat, her friends Harry Potter had lent her his owl, Hedwig. They Had sent Hedwig to her Muggle parents about a week ago, and she was getting alittle worried. She shivered and pulled her scarf closer. She closed her eyes and listened to the snow fall quietly. Suddenly, there was a loud noise that disturbed the peaceful atmosphere…: the obnoxious laughing on Crabbe and Goyle.Hermione X Draco -Short Fan-Fic-1 week ago in Personal More Like This
Hermione opened her eyes and glared angrily over at them. Malfoy was walking in front of the other idiots, smirking like he had just told some sexist or mud-blood “joke”. Malfoy slowed down and let Crabbe and Goyle pass, then walked back over to Hermione. “What do you want, Malfoy?” she said, stood up, and started to walk away. “Woah, woah woah, Granger! I just wanted to talk to you..” he said, jumping in front of her. “Draco, bac
The Battle of HogwartsThe enchanted ceiling of the Great Hall was dark and scattered with stars, and below it the four long House tables were lined with disheveled students, some in traveling cloaks, others in dressing gowns. Here and there shone the pearly white figures of the school ghosts. Every eye, living and dead was fixed upon Professor McGonagall, who was speaking from the raised platform at the top of the Hall. Behind her stood the remaining teaches, including the palomino centaur, Firenze, and the members of the Order of the Phoenix who had arrived to fight. Harry and Sam moved up the Hall alongside the Gryffindor table, as they passed, faces turned in their direction, and a great deal of whispering broke out in their wake.The Battle of Hogwarts1 month ago in Drama More Like This
"...evacuation will be overseen by Mr. Filch and Madame Pomfrey. Prefects, when I give the word, you will organize your House and take your charges in orderly fashion to the evacuation point."
Many of the students looked petrified. Ernie Macmillan stood up at the Hufflepuff tab