drao malfoy was, however. he was holed up in the library attempting to find the peae he o fily assigi essay ohe reign of lord borthord the first in albania roahed by one of his year-mates, bise zabini.
“zabini, y my light,” drao ily awith at the tone of violene whih drao had so asually spewed out.
“drao, i have beeo giving this to you,” he said resignedly, holding out a folded parhment of paper. drao raised an eyebrow suspiiously as he took it. bise ontinued speaking, however, so he did .
“i told them it id idea and you’d have them hung for it, and that if s are then it wasn’t ahey went and did it anyway…so wheo kill them, remember i’m just the messenger.”
“what the fuk are you talking about?” drao asked, annoyane showing slightly through the tint of anger.
“just read it, drao, you’ll uand.”
drao looked doarhment and before he had eve, bise zabi his area of the library. but e, he letely agreed with bise’s logi if he had not bee ritten there.
malfoy, by what is writtehe rules pertaining to quiddith, no magial reature may partiipate i when an unfair advantage is giveeam over another beause of ertaihat reature may possess. ys fall into that ategory, so please you will o remaihe slytherin quiddith team from the day you reeive this onward.
ahe sighe eherin team.
drao saw bloody red.
harry was startled out of the slight doze that the histi homeut him into by the medusa portrait smming opee drao malfoy stalking into the room, past harry, and into their bedroom where harry heard him dump all his books on his bed.
“ith you?” harry asked as draed from that room.
his response was a snarl, and drao thrust a piee of parhment at him before ontinuing through the room.
“i’m going to ommit murder,” drao hissed through leh and harry jumped slightly as the p shut with a sm behind him.
frowning, harry looked dower. as he read it, he wuely whih raveherins had made write this beause there ould be able to sound so k then the full impliatioer hit him a ripped the letter in two. it was disgusting. if they did asoever, they would kns ouldn’t support him in flight yet. if they wao iever rule that was, they oiioned ho ihe magial urrents around him and that would aid him in fih; but this was just an exuse, and a bad o, to kik drao off the slytherin team.
&hat drao would likely be ied by someoually ommitted the murder that he wao ommit tonight, so he wasn’t too worried about the overall health of the slytherihe day’s math. yet, something was still wrong about this, a ko deal with it. as muh as he hated to admit it, drao had been his biggest ompetition in quiddith, aimes his oion. and harry had been looking forward to testing his own skill against drao’s full skills, whih ihose of the veriae. so the slytherin team had de only drao what he wahey’d denied harry what harry had wahing would have to be dohat. so, letter in hand, harry headed fryffindor oo talk to the gryffindor quiddith aptain.
drao had fallen asleep long after harry ht, and was therefore not surprised to on friday m long after harry did. he rised at the warmth of his bed, however. drao’s ow tend to that muh surfae area of the bed…but he shrugged it off. potter had been doi denying the veriae bo of the week, drao doubted he would let it slip oo shut it out. and today was friday…the same friday of the gryffindor vs. slytherin math that he’d been exluded from. drao felt irritation at this, but muh more at the fat that snape had been pratially waiting to i him befotteherin on room. murder wasn’t looked well upohe only onsotion snape ould offer drao was that he’d had no say iherin team had do ereivable that drao ould talk his teammates into voting him bak oer date if he so wished.
and that brought him bak to the math this afternoon. lookihe lok, he was i was two miwelve right is ens wheo sleep at five ihought. and sine he’d already skipped his m sses, drao pulled the overs over his eyes to shut out any light in the room and promptly went bak to sleep.
&er, drao was thrust bak iy by the suddehe warmth that those overs provided, and he opened his eyes fully io bst anyone who dared like that aross the room. but when he looked up ah eyes idential to his owhat thought. his father sat dow of drao’s bed and was silent for a few seonds before he spoke.
“i suppose you would rather be sleeping than hexies from the stands. that was a very mature hoie.”
drao deided not to point out that he hadn’t even onsid