49. Wingardium Leviosa

S t r u g g l e s
Draco groaned angrily, his father would be extremely angry with him for struggling with such a simple spell.

“Wingardium Leviosa!” He tried again, but the wand tip only flickered slightly and the paper in front of him didn't budge a bit.

“What's wrong Drakikins?” Pansy Parkinson asked sitting across from him.

“Go away Parkinson, you stupid cow!” Draco growled, glaring at her.

Hurt, Pansy stood up and flounced off, and Draco watched her leave, not regretting what he had said.

“Surprise, surprise, you told your friend to leave, Drakikins.” Hermione mocked, appearing from behind a bookshelf.

“Ugh, Granger.” He scowled at her. “Go away, I don't want to see you.”

“I don't want to see you either, but this is a library Malfoy, students study here.” Hermione rolled her eyes.

“I know what this is, so go AWAY!” Draco yelled at her.

“Fine, have it your way Malfoy.” Hermione stopped at the doorway on her way out. “If you had been nicer I might have helped you with Wingardium Leviosa, to bad, you might even fail this year. Imagine that, Draco Malfoy, having to repeat his first year.”