That Night
This is the first time Draco Malfoy experiencing such embarrassing issue!
“You got slapped by that bookworm girl!" Crabbe surprisingly exclaimed! (Normally, he is just a beyond caring boy but this time is seriously big issue.)
"And she even swore at you?" Golye joined in the conversation while looking a reddish palm print on Malfoy’s face. At the meantime, Malfoy was applying an ice compression on his recently slapped face and let the two boys discuss about the issue that really made his heart sick.
"And she even cursed you.." Crabbed didn’t even finish hit sentence, the ice bag flying from Malfoy’s hand and hitting right to his nose.
"That’s it!" Malfoy bawled without caring Crabbe who was groaning and a jaw dropping Goyle.
"Why you didn’t let us get her at that time? We can also get rid of Potter and Weasley!" Goyle finally recovered his bravery.
Malfoy looked at Goyle rancorously and didn’t answer his question.
"And we will be cut down 40 marks with contention charge, yeah?"
Goy was stunned and the poor Crabbe was carefully wipe his bleeding nose with the shirttail. Malfoy continued
"She will be more severely hurt than me!"
Malfoy touched the palm print on his face, his eyes were angrily widened!
...+*+*+...
Malfoy had written a letter to his dad and sent his owl to deliver it. The owl came back the next day with a small package. Crabbe and Golye were curious to find out what it was inside. When Malfoy opened the package, he found a small flask with black liquid. He grinned.
"Nightmare fluid" Malfoy said.
