𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕊𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨𝕤 || D.Malfoy

~꧁11꧂~

Hogwarts, Hogwarts, Hoggy Warty Hogwarts,
Teach us something please,
Whether we be old and bald,
Or young with scabby knees,
Our heads could do with filling,
With some interesting stuff,
For now they're bare and full of air,
Dead flies and bits of fluff,
So teach us things worth knowing,
Bring back what we've forgot,
Just do your best, we'll do the rest,
And learn until our brains all rot.

This was embarrassing, I hated singing. So I didn't sing at all. Once again I caught Malfoy's glare, well it wasn't really a flaw. He just winked and went back. Can he stop playing with me it's annoying.

Then...Dumbledore talked about the cup. That only people that can be eighteen or over can compete. Which me, Fred and George yelled

'That's Rubbish!'

'You don't know what you're doing!'

Everyone's head shifted towards us as we piped down

But it was funny.

We all got dismissed. But when I was walking to the Gryffindor common room Malfoy stopped me

'Hey..you're still going out with me' he smirked

'Yeah yeah, but this doesn't change anything' I replied yanking away and rushing down the hall

Or so I thought.....

The next day was defence Against the dark arts. I brought my homemade slingshot, so I could annoy anyone. Everyone got the DADA early, Moody was a mad person, very weird

Moody walked in. He limps into the room, I could tell he scared everyone just by his appearance. He then stood infront if the class. I tensed up.

'Alastor moody, ex Auror' he said writing it on chalk board violently. I'm surprised the board didn't break. I was sitting next to Hermione, I got my slingshot out and scrunched a piece of paper up and aimed it at him. It hit his head. He turned around

'Who did that?' He asked nobody said anything. Neither did I, but I sniggered. He came over to mine and Hermione's desk

'One strike for you, if you get three...you'll be getting worse than the unforgivable curses' he warned taking a drink from his goblet

'Are you sure that's even a drink? Seems like something else to me. And you can't threat me I've been through worse' I laughed

'Stop' Hermione whispered

'Listen to your friend, Miss Black. Or do you have to be a hindrance to everyone's learning ' he sneers before turning back to the class

'Ministry Malcontent, and your new Defence against the Dark arts teacher' he continued looking at everyone frightened faces. He did have didn't of a deformed face, a glass eye too...

'Hopefully we get one teacher than can stay over a year' I whisper-laughed as Hermione just looked at me

'I'm here because Dumbledore asked me end of story goodbye the end, any questions?' he jumped, the class stayed silent.

'When it comes to the dark arts I believe in a practical approach first, which of you can tell me how many unforgivable curses there are' Moody carried on It felt worried, we shouldn't be learning about this. So I voiced my opinion

'Sir, we aren't supposed to be learning about these curses, that's why they are illegal. Unless Dumbledore gave consent I don't think you should be teaching us.' I l raised an eyebrow

'Very opinionated aren't you?' He came forward examining me

'Three sir' Hermione answers his question about the curses obviously uncomfortable. This was infuriating!