Draco sat in his bedroom looking out the window; his head on the cold, hard, frost bitten glass. He watched a girl change through the open window and smiled, but it also had him thinking that it was time for him to get a girlfriend. He felt he hadn’t shagged anybody in the past day so he needed someone for twenty-four hour service. He thought about going to an alley, but nothing good comes from there. Then he thought about worldwide wiz web dating. But the girl sometimes ends up being a gay man with a hairy back. All of a sudden, his father came in and told him it was time to go to the train station. Draco scoffed, took one last look at the girl - who knew he was looking and smiled in interest - and left.
Soon he reached the train station where he met up with Crabbe, Goyle, Blaise, and Pansy. He walked his cart into the wall but instead of going through, he hit the wall!! Or at least he thought.
"Ah shit!! Tell me we didn’t miss the fucking God damn train!” he yelled. He felt the wall and his hand went straight through. He stuck his head through the wall to see a girl on the floor; her thong revealing under her mini skirt. Draco smiled quickly. The girl began to get up.
"What the hell is wrong with you?” he demanded “Are you fucking stupid or something? I mean seriously what the Hell!!” Draco continued to curse.
"Okay, seriously, dude, you need to calm down. What's the big deal?" she retorted as Draco walked in fully with his cart.
"Don’t tell me what to do you filthy Half-Blood!" he snapped.
"Um, correction...I’m a fucking pure blood, Malfoy, with your stupid blond fucking hair, so you need to just go on 'bout cha' business and leave me the hell alone. Okay?" she sassed, walking away, her mini skirt swaying side to side back and forth with attitude.
"My name's Draco." he said to himself.
Blaise, Crabbe, Goyle, and Pansy caught up.
"Hey man who was that?" Blaise asked.
"I don't know, mate. But she's hot." Draco replied.
"Is she pure?" Blaise asked.
"Yeah." Draco said.
"Does she look like me?" Pansy asked.
"Nothing alike." Draco replied looking at her until her figure faded in with the steam from the train’s engine.
"Then I hate her." Pansy said.
"Okay..." Draco said.
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