Two households, both alike in dignity, In fair Hogwarts, where we lay our scene, From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, Where civil blood makes civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes A pair of star-crossed lovers take their life; Whose misadventure piteous overthrows Doth with their death bury their friend’s strife. The fearful passage of their death-marked love, And the continuance of their houses rage, Which, but their friend’s end, naught could remove, this is bitter sweet tale of Draco and Hermione.
ACT I. Scene I.
In the middle of Hogwarts a Fight breaks loose
Harry draws his wand and says an incantation which a loud boom erupts from his wand. “Put up your wands. You have no idea what your doing.”
Goyle burst thro the crowd and stands in front of Harry .
“Why then did you draw your wand if you tell us to put ours down?”
Harry takes a step closer to Goyle then says exhausted “I did to stop them from fighting and to keep the peace. Put up your wand, Or manage it to part these students with me.” Goyle looks confused and takes a breath in. “But wand drawn and talk of peace? I hate the word As I hate hell, all Gryffindor’s, and you.” he then spits at Harry’s feet. “Have it your way, coward!” They start to duel.
Professor McGonagall, and three teachers with wands drawn come from the school. McGonagall looks at the crowd sternly.
“Stun them do what you must to calm them down but do not hurt them at all!”
The Slythern’s yell “Down with the Gryffendor’s!”
The Gryffendor’s yell “Down with the Slytherns!”
Professor Dumbledore runs on the lawn.
“My students, SHUT UP!. Put down your wands. Three fights like this have been started this year, All of them with the Gryffindor and Slythern, three time you have started a duel and made Hogwarts a Giant fighting ring. If ever you disturb our school again your wands will be taken and broken. For now I‘m going back to my office. You, Harry, shall come with me, And, Goyle, come to my office in a half hour.”
Blaise, the Slythern head boy, Yelled “Who started this fight? Ron where you here when it started?”
Ron looked at his surprised “ No Blaise I wasn’t but why are you asking me I’m not in your house?”
Pansy looks around and does not see Draco and turns to Ron. “Have you seen Draco Weasel? Have you seen him this day?
“Yeah he was by the Forbidden forest after breakfast.”
Blaise looked over at the forest. “I see him over there sulking over Hanna she told him that she would rather be a nun than date him I feel kinda bad for him. Blaise and Pansy walk of holding hands. Draco walks out of the forest and Goyle walks over to him closely fallowed by Crabbe.
“Nice morning isn’t it Draco?”
Draco looks up at him “is it really that early?”
“why have you been sad Draco? Is it that you keep think of Hanna
“Yeah her long red hair her beauty escapes my thoughts for only a second or two then continues to haunt my every moment.” Draco sighs
“Well if it makes you feel any better there is a party going on after dinner tonight and we, you me and several of the other Slythern’s are going…” Crabbe was cut of in his sentence by Draco.
“We why do you include me in your we?” Draco spat this at them making them back up from him a step or two.
“It would do you good to get out and it’s a costume party so no one will no if you’re a Slythern or a Gryffindor.” Goyle said fast to get it all in before Draco interrupted.
“Fine I will go but you can’t make me dance.”
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