On Christmas Day, Lucy got presents from her mom, Ron, Harry, the twins, Ginny, Hermione and surprisingly one from her dad.
Her mom gave her a couple new robes, Ron gave her Bertie Botts every flavor Beans, well she gave him Jelly Bellies. Harry gave her Chocolate Frogs, which she found to be quite disturbing, The twins gave her wand-type looking sparklers, Fred put a simple card on it that said: Missing you. Lucy thought that darling. Ginny gave her a new hairbrush that brushed Lucy's hair by its self. Hermione gave her a new set of quills, 'How practical,' she thought. Her dad's gift was awfully small but it was wrapped nicely. She opened and dropped it and ran from the dorm screaming, "HOWLER! HOOOWWLLLERRRRRR!"
When she was down in the common room she could still hear it. It said: "LUCY BAKER, IF YOU CANNOT HEAR THIS YOU MUST'VE GONE A LONG WAYS IN A SHORT AMOUNT OF TIME, I, YOUR FATHER WAS JUST WONDERING WETHER THAT NEW SCHOOL OF YOURS WAS STILL IN ONE PIECE! YOU'RE STILL IN A HELUVA LOT TROUBLE SO DON'T GET IN ANYMORE DUMBASS TROUBLE!!!!"
"Your dad must be pretty angry," said Harry emerging from his own dorm with Ron.
"Yeah," Lucy was horrified at her father, he still can't be that mad, can he?
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That night Lucy lie awake in her bed thinking, just like Hermione had said. She flipped over on her side and stared at her tiara. She ran her finger over the rhinestones and it suddenly sprang to life.
"Ooer...I think you like somebody!" the tiara giggled.
"W-wha?!"
"Master Christmas Spirit."
"Oh no, you got me all wrong, I have a boyfriend, he's real nice, unlike Draco, he's mean to everyone."
"'Cept you, if I shouldn't be too bold."
"Oh, crap." Lucy sighed, and sat bolt upright. she seemed to be saing that phrase alot lately,"oh crap, oh crap, OH CRAP, OOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH CRRRRAAAAAAPPPPPP!"
Lucy held her head in her hands and sighed. She got up and left.
She was wandering around the Slytherin tower and wondering what the hell she was going to do. To guys, one choice and WHAT WAS IT?! Then she ran in to Pansy Parkinson.
"Bloody hell!" Pansy screamed.
"Oh crap! I am so sorry...Pansy, isn't it?" Lucy sputtered.
"Aren't you that prat who made Draco cry?" Pansy raised an eyebrow. Well as best she could. Not very intimidating Lucy thought.
"Yeah, but do ya know where I can mail him? I really, really have to apologize, really, really."
"No."
"PPPPPLLLLLEEEEZZZZZZ?"
"No."
"Fine. I'll just make him cry more."
"So?"
"Oh c'mon. Please? I really got to write him."
"Okay, okay, lemme just get upstairs." Haha! Pansy gave in, "Go head, plug your ears-y'know for the password.'
Lucy soved her fingers in her ears and 'Lalala''d.
The door swung open and pansy walked upstairs, signaling to Lucy to stay. When she came back down, she had a scrap paper in hand.
"Here," Pansy jammed the paper in Lucys fist and told her to go away and never bother her again.
Lucy ran as fast as she could back to her own dorm.
She sat down and began to write:
"Dear Draco,
I really am sorry that I upset you
so much the day of the dance. PLEASE
Please forgive me,PLEASE!!! I just real-
ized that I really like you and honest to
God,will never even think about hurting
you like that again. I was just plain awful.
Okay, about the Fred thing so sorry
that happened, but you know, I was vu-
nrable and he so totally started. Please
forgive me because I've seen a side of you
that no one has seen, a really truly nice
person.
Your friend,
Lucy.
P.S. NO TRICK!"
Lucy sighed and now she had to write to Hermione, this is what she was expecting the whole time. What? Did she have ESP?
"Dear Hermione,
I'm writing with your new
quills, thank-you so much.
But I've got what you've been
expecting. Draco is a real cool
person, he's not real nice to you
but he's uber-nice to me. and I
think I'm beginning to like him.
Now to think about it the whole
Fred thing kind of freaks me out.
But, maybe not. You're smart,
you can help me figure it out.
Thanks!
Your friend,
Lucy"
Now came the hard part. Writing to Fred, breaking it off.
"Dear Fred,
You're cool, right?"
No, no, no. that'll never do.
"Dear Fred,
I have to tell you something
that you're not going to like."
AAAAAAHHHHHHHHH! No! Don't tell him too early.
"Dear Fred,
I like Draco.
Your friend,
Lucy"
Nope. Gotta let him down easy.
Lucy's eyes were getting droopy. Hey she can always write Fred tomorrow. She was too tired.
AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I'm gonna freak. I'm rereading the third book and Draco comes into Harry's train compartment and actually doesn't call Hermione a mudblood! (CRUSH?!)
I am a true Harry Potter fan after what I did today. Last night i finished the second book at like one in the morning and then at nine thirty I woke up and wanted to get the third book from my sister's room. So I go to her room, but she was at bandcamp and she locked her door. i started to freak out. i really wanted the third book. So I crawled out my dad's window on to the roof and open my sister's window and crawl back in I grab the Book and try to go out the door. It locks from the in side too! I crawl out again get in my dad's window grab the second book and crawl out again and in to my sister's room. I throw the book in the general direction where she keeps them and I'm finally back in. I told my sister, mom and dad all this and it looks like sis is going to kill me and cry at the same time and my mom and dad thought this was friggin' brilliant and so far this is the most exciting thing I have done this summer! WHOOOOOOOOO sneaking aorund my sister's room is addicting! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I might do that every day.
I really hate Malfoy! Buh bye! More than half way done! I'm gonna bawl my eyes outif yall don't reveiw and I'm not reminding you that I'm manic depressive! HAHA!
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