Honor Thy Father
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
5,849
Reviews:
36
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Ch. 3
Honor Thy Father
By Demented Pixie
Disclaimer: I own nothing except the plot.
A/N: JESUS TAPDANCING CHRIST. I ALMOST FORGOT ABOUT THIS ‘FIC.
Chapter 3
“BLOODY HELL!!” Hermione screamed loudly. Harry and Ron jumped.
“Holy shit, Hermione, don’t scare us like that. What’s wrong?” Harry asked.
“Oh, nothing. I just remembered that according to tradition the Head Girl is supposed to share a common room with the Head Boy, who just so happens to be our worst enemy, outside of Voldemort,” Hermione replied, groaning.
“WHAT?!” Harry and Ron exclaimed.
“There has to be some exception, there’s no way in HELL Dumbledore would make you share a room with that git!n exn exclaimed frantically.
“Every Head Boy and Girl since the beginning of Hogwarts has shared a common room. I don’t think it’ll ever change,” Hermione said sadly.
“If he lays ONE hand on you, makes ONE remark about you being a mudblood, I swear I’ll wipe that smirk off his face permanently,” Ron threatened, clenching his fists. Harry nodded in agreement.
“Yeah, I’ll make Moody’s bouncing ferret stunt look tame,” Harry threatened. Ron laughed at the memory.
Hermione sighed and looked out the window of their compartment. Great, she thought, everything I’ve always wanted is ruined.
“BLOODY HELL!!” Draco yelled.
Pansy jumped off of Draco, who she had been hanging all over. Crabbe and Goyle shrugged stupidly. People in nearby compartments gawked, as Draco and his entourage were still in the hallway.
“What are you looking at? I’m Head Boy and I’ll damn well do and say what I please!” Draco said nastily to his onlookers. He then ran down the hallway before anyone could say anything and locked himself in his compartment.
Fucking fantastic, Draco said to himself, as if my life could be any worse.
Pansy stood outside Draco’s locked compartment, looking in the window whining for him to let her in. Crabbe and Goyle stared dumbly. Draco waved, flipped them off and shut the blinds so they couldn’t see in. He then stared out the window.
Soon the Express reached the station, which was all too soon for Hermione and Draco. When all the students disembarked the scarlet n, Hn, Hermione found Draco and approached him. Harry and Ron, as usual, stood behind her.
“THERE’S NO WAY IN HELL I’M SHARING A COMMON ROOM WITH YOU!” Hermione yelled at Draco.
Draco looked at his cronies and smirked. “And you think I’m looking forward to sleeping so close to trash like you?” he replied. Pansy, Goyle, and Crabbe laughed.
“IF YOU LAY ONE HAND ON HER…..” Ron started.
“Oh please, why would I ever want to get my hands dirty with mudblood filth? I’ve got much better taste. Of course, I can’t say the same for you, just look at your upbringing…” Draco interrupted. As soon as he said the last bit, he felt a pang of sadness. Deep down he wished he had a family like the Weasleys.
“Come on, let’s get a good carriage. I’ve got better things to do than to argue with Scarhead’s little bitch of a friend.” Draco motioned for his cronies to follow him. They climbed into a carriage. Draco sarcastically blew a kiss to Hermione. “See ya in the common room!”
Hermione, Ron, and Harry watched them, infuriated.
A/N: MY APOLOGIES FOR NOT UPDATING THIS. I’m also sorry that this chapter is so short and crappy, but I wanted to get SOMETHING up.
By Demented Pixie
Disclaimer: I own nothing except the plot.
A/N: JESUS TAPDANCING CHRIST. I ALMOST FORGOT ABOUT THIS ‘FIC.
Chapter 3
“BLOODY HELL!!” Hermione screamed loudly. Harry and Ron jumped.
“Holy shit, Hermione, don’t scare us like that. What’s wrong?” Harry asked.
“Oh, nothing. I just remembered that according to tradition the Head Girl is supposed to share a common room with the Head Boy, who just so happens to be our worst enemy, outside of Voldemort,” Hermione replied, groaning.
“WHAT?!” Harry and Ron exclaimed.
“There has to be some exception, there’s no way in HELL Dumbledore would make you share a room with that git!n exn exclaimed frantically.
“Every Head Boy and Girl since the beginning of Hogwarts has shared a common room. I don’t think it’ll ever change,” Hermione said sadly.
“If he lays ONE hand on you, makes ONE remark about you being a mudblood, I swear I’ll wipe that smirk off his face permanently,” Ron threatened, clenching his fists. Harry nodded in agreement.
“Yeah, I’ll make Moody’s bouncing ferret stunt look tame,” Harry threatened. Ron laughed at the memory.
Hermione sighed and looked out the window of their compartment. Great, she thought, everything I’ve always wanted is ruined.
“BLOODY HELL!!” Draco yelled.
Pansy jumped off of Draco, who she had been hanging all over. Crabbe and Goyle shrugged stupidly. People in nearby compartments gawked, as Draco and his entourage were still in the hallway.
“What are you looking at? I’m Head Boy and I’ll damn well do and say what I please!” Draco said nastily to his onlookers. He then ran down the hallway before anyone could say anything and locked himself in his compartment.
Fucking fantastic, Draco said to himself, as if my life could be any worse.
Pansy stood outside Draco’s locked compartment, looking in the window whining for him to let her in. Crabbe and Goyle stared dumbly. Draco waved, flipped them off and shut the blinds so they couldn’t see in. He then stared out the window.
Soon the Express reached the station, which was all too soon for Hermione and Draco. When all the students disembarked the scarlet n, Hn, Hermione found Draco and approached him. Harry and Ron, as usual, stood behind her.
“THERE’S NO WAY IN HELL I’M SHARING A COMMON ROOM WITH YOU!” Hermione yelled at Draco.
Draco looked at his cronies and smirked. “And you think I’m looking forward to sleeping so close to trash like you?” he replied. Pansy, Goyle, and Crabbe laughed.
“IF YOU LAY ONE HAND ON HER…..” Ron started.
“Oh please, why would I ever want to get my hands dirty with mudblood filth? I’ve got much better taste. Of course, I can’t say the same for you, just look at your upbringing…” Draco interrupted. As soon as he said the last bit, he felt a pang of sadness. Deep down he wished he had a family like the Weasleys.
“Come on, let’s get a good carriage. I’ve got better things to do than to argue with Scarhead’s little bitch of a friend.” Draco motioned for his cronies to follow him. They climbed into a carriage. Draco sarcastically blew a kiss to Hermione. “See ya in the common room!”
Hermione, Ron, and Harry watched them, infuriated.
A/N: MY APOLOGIES FOR NOT UPDATING THIS. I’m also sorry that this chapter is so short and crappy, but I wanted to get SOMETHING up.