I will post this whole fan fic and if it takes that to get replies then so be it. :arg: I just want people to read my story.
But, my brother never was good at listening either, to my parents or to his teachers. And he always has the worst timing sense in the world. For you see, my brother soon found me, in the very seat talking to of all people, Harry Potter. The color soon rushed into Draco’s face as he grabbed my arm and attempted to drag me out of the compartment. I did not want to leave.
“Let go of me Draco! I’m only talking to them!” I screamed in my desperate attempt to wrench myself from his grip.
He soon slammed me against the wall and grabbed my neck as I continued to struggle.
“I told not to talk to those people!” Draco hissed in my ear.
“Draco, let her go! She hasn’t done anything to you!” Harry was soon saying but it seemed too faint to be truly heard.
“Fine, Potter. Keep her. A lot of good she does me!” Draco soon yelled at Harry. After this, I felt I could breathe again and soon collapsed to the floor. I lay there for a few seconds with my eyes closed. Then I began to stand up and opened my eyes. I sat back in my seat and stayed quiet for the rest of the ride. The only thing I ever said was, “All will be explained later.” |