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Chapter 3- Fighter: Christina Aguilera
I forced myself to not cry. These past seven years, I have gotten used to all this taunting and fighting with Draco Malfoy. But sometimes, he really can push the line. As I paid for my books, Malfoy's head was still on my mind. It was really annoying, I mean, I even went to the lengths of hitting the side of my head to see if he came out. Of course, Harry and Ron asked me if I needed to have a lie down and Ginny asked me if I was going through some kind of mental illness, and I told them I'd probably be fine in time.
As we stepped inside Fred and George's joke shop, I remembered something. I remembered the way that Malfoy looked at me when he first saw me. It was sort of an amazed expression as he looked me up and down (totally gross!). Then when he realized it was me, Hermione, it changed to a totally shocked expression. Usually he's the first one to insult me but that ugly git Blaise beat him to it. Malfoy never lets anyone take his first dibbs on insulting people. Especially me.
As I played with a stupid fake wand Fred and George sell, I felt confidence in me once again. Not just because Fred and George's stupid fake wand is a waste of time and that if I was to be them I would probably come up with something way better to have people waste their money on something stupid, I vowed to stand up to Malfoy next time. Even if it meabns slapping him and not letting his grey eyes get to me.
Makes me work a little bit harder, makes my skin a little bit thicker, makes me that much stronger, thanks for makin me a fighter |