Draco Malfoy and His Unknown Fate | By : Jitterbug Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 3341 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Draco Malfoy and his Unknown Fate:
Author’s Notes: Prefect meeting. The only one in the story, just because I thought I’d get it out of the way.
Warnings for this chapter: He’s nasty to Cho Chang, but once again - this is not unusual. Personally, I don’t mind Cho at all, but Draco doesn’t like having competition. (not that he realizes that’s what she is yet). Anyway, just read it already!
Disclaimer: The characters in this story belong to J.K. Rowling. I’m merely borrowing them for the time being. This will be slash (eventually). Don’t like it? Don’t read it. Otherwise, enjoy.
Draco had been required to get up far too early to attend the first prefect meeting, though he had dozed through most of it. His head was muzzy and as usual, he was in a vicious mood before his first cup of coffee. Pansy was slumped in her chair snoozing away while Draco unsuccessfully attempted to get some shut eye as the Head Girl’s voice kept drawing him out of slumber. He wasn’t much of a morning person as Chang soon discovered when he had promptly given the girl a scathing diatribe on ruining her prefects’ sleep cycle when she had scolded him for drifting off.
Snape, who was presiding over this particular meeting, only snorted with amusement and watched him verbally cut her into shreds. He was the only teacher ever up this early (mostly for his delicate potions) so he had been required to attend and had no problem watching the Head girl who had disrupted his morning routine get flayed alive by Draco’s sharp tongue. Potter, usually the first to jump to her defense, was quietly snoring on the table, his cheek pressed flat against the wood and his hair even more wild than usual. Granger had attempted to wake him earlier, but had merely gotten a muttered ‘S’too early Aunt Petunia.’ for her troubles. She was the only person other than Chang who was more than half awake.
Finch-Fletchy was snoozing with his head on Hannah Abbot’s shoulder. The blonde Hufflepuff was trying to keep her eyes open with difficulty, the lids fluttering down every two minutes to pop back open again. The seventh year prefects were no better, dozing quietly around the room. Davies was blearily propping his head in his hands and letting the Head Girl deal with the meeting she had called despite the early hour. Chang lacked consideration for her fellow students and was far too eager, even for a Ravenclaw. Of course, none of the other prefects had murmured a cross word against the beaming girl. Draco, however, required more than a pretty smile to be appeased. Not that Chang gave a damn, because they disliked each other immensely. The Head Girl still resented the fact he hadn’t stood up in memory of Cedric. And Draco couldn’t stand her lack of personality. ‘Fine.’ She bit out, glaring at Draco like she wished he would spontaneously combust. ‘Here are the time tables. The next meeting is on Friday and we’re discussing the new detention schedules.’
‘Oh. Do you need charts? I’m good with color coding and I’ve just recently-’
‘I’ll do it.’ Chang said abruptly, interrupting Granger mid-sentence with a quick conciliatory smile. And ooh, that wasn’t a wise move. The Ravenclaw Seeker might have been intelligent and popular, but she lacked people skills. She knew how to look cute, but she didn’t understand her peers which was just asking for trouble in Draco’s not so humble opinion.
‘Are you finished nattering on or can we go now? I’m sure you, at least, desperately need your beauty sleep.’ It was said with a bland, nonchalance that often cut deeper than his more overtly hostile tones, and it even got a grin out of Granger that she promptly hid with her hand.
Cho shot him a dark look. ‘Alright. But I expected that you would have more dedication to your position. If you keep this up I’ll have to speak with Dumbledore about your lack of professionalism.’
Snape stood smoothly, giving her a cool look. ‘Draco’s doing a fine job considering its such an ungodly hour in the morning for a prefects’ meeting. Perhaps you should take your peers into consideration before arranging the next seminar Miss Chang. Such thoughtlessness does not behoove a Head Girl.’ The Ravenclaw flushed, but managed to keep any comments she might have had to herself and they all filed out of the room yawning with the time tables for their Houses tucked under their arms.
To be Continued
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