#84 Draco Malfoy and the Prisoner of Azkaban. (Angry)

He sat in a… he didn’t know where it was. He was destroyed. He was angry. He was so humiliated that he couldn’t even think properly. He didn’t have friends. He didn’t see his family for a long time. He didn’t know what to do.

He looked outside the tiny window in the room. It was dark and quiet in the streets of the unknown London suburb. He sighed and stood up. An owl swooped past the window and a dog howled. He felt so lonely and he could do nothing.

“I’ll get you out one day, father. I promise.”

#92 - Chocolate

I see them eating my chocolate cakes. I wonder if they ever going to quit eating so much, but my housemates are so greedy, and I have to say hungry, that they can’t resist the chip and cream.

They dig their teeth into the cakes and pieces fall down to their laps. I don’t know what’s so cool about eating that much. Mum sends me a lot of candies, but those oafs eat everything. They would eat the wrapping paper if they could and I’m sure one day they will find their way to make it eatable. I am tired.

#93 - Chicken

He is such a chicken, that Potter. Couldn’t even manage to die when he was offered to. How needy is that? I thought he was eager to see his parents and that loser Black, but no, he stays alive for so long.

I will be the one who kills him… not the Dark Lord, not my aunt or my father… it will be me who will send the Saint Potter to where he wants to be. And Granger and Weasley will follow, because I said so.

And believe me, I will do all that once I get out of Azkaban.

#94 - Allergic

“You know I’m allergic to your friends.”

“Don’t say that, you used to say you disliked me and here we are… together.”

“That’s different… you’re a girl.”

She scowled at the phrase that was engraved in her heart for ever… ‘You’re a girl.’ As if she didn’t know she was a girl.

“What does it change?”

“It changes everything because I happen to like girls, that’s all.”

She never thought it would turn out this way, but he makes her feel safe… for some odd reason she trusts him, she cares about him. And still he’s allergic to her friends.

#96 - Socks

“Dobby! My socks stink again! Why didn’t you notice that?”

“I’m sorry young master, that won’t happen again, Dobby swears that your socks will be clean in no time.”

He doesn’t tell me something, definitely… I don’t like it when my servants don’t tell me something.

“What have you been doing lately? Father told me his clothes were filthy too.”

“Master, sir, perhaps meant to say that Dobby couldn’t manage to get all the clothes clean, because Dobby had been busy fulfilling other important tasks.”

He lies. But never mind the stupid elf. I still need to buy Lockhart’s books.

#100 - Homework

Do you really think I’m too selfish? I wouldn’t say that… does it really matter if I say the word “I” too much? I would prefer to call myself self-caring, I do not like the word “selfish”, it’s bad and definitely does not describe my wonderful personality. Why does it matter that I love what I do and I love how I look and expecially who I am? I like to think I am one of the best students and it is so because I am smart and charming.

Well, I gotta go make someone do my homework for me.