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I can't believe I am the one that has to answer the summons! I am the one this meeting is all about! They should hold the meeting in a place of my choice! If it were my choice, I would be some where abit more... inviting?
Alright, so I escaped that office as soon as I could. You would too if you were in the same position as me. I can't get it out my head. I have to seduce Granger? There were alot of other things I rather waste my time doing... like perhaps, staring into a mirror, gloring in the very existance of my beautifully soft and shining hair... my dreamy ice blue eyes...
Three Little Words
Ouch, I can't believe father had the nerve to do that to me... Ouch, still hurting. My beautiful face is disfigured. Lets just hope Granger is as good a witch as everyone says she is, or sadly, my face will never be the same. I can see the door. It is the door to Draco Malfoy's death, I just know it.
Just A Little White Lie
This assignment just keeps getting better and better. First the smashed up face, now these broken ribs. Granger is looking at me like she would never trust me, ever. And I don't blame her, the load of lies I am about to tell her would merit my life being taken from me. But I will not go, just yet. Let me have some fun first.
Roses and Handkerchiefs
I really don't like the way she is staring at me. I said I loved her, what is so bad about that. I know that any other girl would be dreaming about this moment. What the hell is wrong with this one. I am Draco Malfoy! Doesn't she get that?
I hate when people disturb my sleep. But then again I was thankful for the interruption of my dreams. They are crazy. Why the hell would I be thinking of Granger like that? I guess it is just wishful thinking, hoping this assignment would be easier than it actually is... I can't get it out of my head, that's the sad thing.
A Random Abduction
She just won't believe me. The shopping spree is off! I can't stand this woman I moment longer! ARGH I am going crazy! Losing my mind! But I guess the break I do get from the Mudblood isn't a welcomed one, to say the least. But random abductions can make the heart grow fonder.... in her case anyway...
Defining a Feeling
Confusion. Stupidity. Long, never ending legs... ARGH. Hate. Repulsion. Lush, pink, soft lips... URGH! NO! *slap* DRACO GET A GRIP! This is Hermione... URGH NO... Granger. She is not human and definately not beautiful.
Flashes of Insanity
I can't explain what I am seeing. This is not right. This is not regular. Enjoying seeing this sight is not normal. What the hell is wrong with me! I am insane!
Head Boy & Girl
Don't ask me what I am thinking! Cause honestly I have no idea. It's down to this. Hermion - I mean - Granger doesn't appear naked if I am touching her, so it's because of this that I keep an everlasting hold on her. And no I am not lying! This is the truth... however well Malfoy's are known for their lies.
Why are they here?! They aren't supposed to be here! They are going to ruin everything! ... not if I have something to do with it.
Saved By The Virgin
Two words: Pansy Confrontation. *shudder*
Her Hand In Mine
This is such an amazing feeling. I am a whole new person. But the past always comes back to haunt me.
My head aches, my limbs are numb, and I have an overwhelming urge to vomit over everything. But I keep it down, I must. I can sense something is going to happen. Something that will put me at ease. Finally!
One Hundred & Fifteen
... the talk. And the colour crimson. Yuck.
I woke up, surrounded by red. But things got slightly better once I found my green tie. But I don't think the colour red is my only problem... I'll find out in the end.
Revenge Desires To True Confessions
I take refuge in my bed. There is no way in hell I am showing my face in this damned castle for a long while, or at least until dinner. I am not sure. I attempt to sleep, though my dreams hold no ounce of comfort. My eye lids are constantly flickering as shock after shock is realised and truths are uncovered.
She's here. I'm ready. I'm going to tell her. ...... Ok.. maybe not
Why won't the letter die? I don't understand. What charm has been placed on it? I don't get it! Water, fire, air, elbow grease... nothing works!
My Hermione. Simple. She is mine. No one - and I mean N O O N E - can take her away from me.
The Girl and The Fire
Not happening. There is not a girl there. There is not the fire there. I did not just send that letter through the flames. And there is not one ounce of confrontation at all. Nope, not a single ounce. You know I lie don't you?
The Punishment For Loving Another
The gloom is sickening. Shadows dance in the darkness. The glow of the fire is sucked into the hearth rug. Who is that hissing in the shadows?
Silent Tears In The Night
Salty. Wet. Cold. Miserable. Pain. Burning. Scrubbing. Bleeding. What could this all equal? Love. Don't think I'm a nancy boy because I said that word. But it's true. All that above, equals that one word. You gotta believe it.
Marked in the Snow
Snow flakes. So crisp, clean and innocent. They have become my obsession. Think me a freak? I really don't care. It helps keep my mind off certain situations about to come to pass, certain interactions with a half snake half man thing named The Dark Lord. But he doesn't matter at the moment. No. All that matters are the snow flakes.
Hugging a red pole, and can't move an inch. This is the way I always dreamed I would spend christmas. Note the sarcasm.
Cold, But Loving Heart
He has us in his tight embrace. There is only one way of escape. And I am willing to take it.
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