Monday, January 18, 2010

Looking For A Herpes Escort

(Malfoy Style.) / / One ~ Shoot. Children's Table

Corrective . (Style Malfoy)


walked in total silence for the tangled corridors of the castle. The rapid pace of the first and the quiet of that was echoed within the walls of brick. This was definitely trying to go beyond the red push the astronomy tower. (The words of Professor McGonagall still echoing them with things like 'try murder 'and such things. They just joking, no big deal.)

"If we found a prefect ..." begins the green uniform, softly.

"I am prefect, did you forget? That deserves 5 points for Slytherin. Lizbeth

eyes roll. Like her, go abuser.

"I speak of my house prefect, Carol. I'll be in trouble and you even more when another house.

Lowest made a motion with both hands and kept moving through the corridors. The Common Room was under the lake and started making quite cold. They walked on without comment until word. The red uniforms smiled. Illuminated by overhead lights illuminating all its green beauty with black leather couches, chairs and carved wooden tables covered with tablecloths made was the Slytherin common room.

"Not bad, right? Liz smiled and walked into the lonely place by the hour.

Carol looked at her calculating look.

"I need more ... red. Lizbeth

laughed

to listen.

"It's a common room, not Santa's bedroom. It would be horrible if it was all green and red.

"We should invent a new house at Hogwarts, would be the founders. "Said the other sitting on a sillóny putting your feet on the coffee table in front of it.

-course, and the representative would be a ferret animal.

Malfoy. Carol said quickly.

"Oh come on, you call well after ... -

"No," he interrupted, looking toward the entrance to the Chamber. It's Malfoy. Lizbeth

gulped and his eyes light up immediately. The blond walking back with his hands in the pockets of his robe. He was the prefect badge and then he remembered. Today we played round him.

"You should not be here. -Accused, looking sideways at her friend.

"I know that the Slytherins are cowards but conceals a little ..." Carol looks fun.

"It's not funny. Draco whispered before she came to them. The inspected with a keen eye and then the gray orbs were fixed on her friend.

... She is Carol. "He murmured. Now was bad third, great. "It's

Gryffindor. "The blonde looked at her with cold eyes and a grin as he dragged the words.

"Look an observer," you guessed by the color red or because I'm the only one with IQ in the common room? Lizbeth

looked at him accusingly. The other shrugged. The Slytherin rolled her eyes.

"And I know who he repeated as he directed a contemptuous look. Dirty blood.

The Gryffindor stepped before her friend could say a word.

-Lizzie, go to sleep.

The aforementioned raised both eyebrows. Is sent to sleep? This was already high when he thought replicate, Malfoy's voice rang out: "I

Turner heard her. "Shut

Malfoy, just tell me to do because he is my friend.

know

-Oh, forget it. Turned-going to his room. Carol could fend for herself and it was not going to stay there with "those two."

The room was silent again, while Draco walked in circles around it. Mirandola.

"Well, well, well. He smiled side so smug. What should I do with you? You are in my common room might send to Filch or Snape, do you prefer?

took another step toward him.

- What happens blond guy, you want revenge and that you were punished because of me? He smiled without taking his eyes.

Another step. By Draco.

"Forget it, I am governor, you just will impose a punishment, I raise both eyebrows, dedicating a sneer. She let out a sigh of disbelief, while their eyes met.

"Let me guess, is my punishment will kiss you?

"Not in your wildest dreams, Blair.

"You mean that not in yours.

Well, he has earned. The kiss in the end it should serve as a corrective.


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