There comes a time when every bird has to fly [ ENG ]

Titel: There comes a time when every bird has to fly
Språk: Engelska
Typ av text: Fanfiction
Antal kapitel hittills: 1
Färdigskriven: Nej
Rating: G, enligt mig
Beskrivning: Draco återvänder till Hogwarts och ska börja sitt femte år, på resan dit märker han att han stigit in i en vagn med en flicka han inte känner igen. Flickan visar sig vara halvblod, gryffindor-elev och blodsförrädare, något som ger Draco problem när han får känslor för henne.

Part 1 of Chapter 1

Draco walked in a fairly slow pace through the train, behind him his constant companions Vincent Crabbe & Gregory Goyle was walking, wildly discussing which mother cooked the best food. Draco rolled his eyes and suddenly stopped, which made Crabbe walk in to him.
"I just realised that I have to go meet the prefects. You could wait outside. No, make way." Draco said quickley and waved his hands to show them to make way for him to pass. He pressed himself through Crabbe & Goyle, who had grown alot the last couple of years. He walked, a bit faster, through the hallways of the train. When he was in the front off the train he tolt Crabbe & Goyle to wait for him there. He wen't in to the prefect-carrige and looked around.
"Mister Malfoy, you're late. Explain you're self." a loud, strict voise sounded through the carrige. He turned and looked up to a head-girl with curly red hair and big strict eyes. He mumbled something about forgetting and then he looked around. Two prefects from every house, plus the head-boy and head-girl, where looking at him. He saw the mudblood Granger, her boyfriend Weasley, a small Hufflepuff girl with big pimples, a hufflepuff guy he knew as Ernie McMillan, Antony Goldstein and one of the Patil girls, and then, irritating enough, Pansy Parkinson.

The meeting was incredibly boring, and after what felt like forever it was over. He stepped out of the room and wen't back to Crabbe & Goyle.
"No one of those morons should be prefects. I can't belive they let mudbloods be prefects." Draco said high enough for Granger to her him. He grinned evilly and started walking through the train again. Then he changes his mind and wen't back a bit. He grinned and opend the door to the coupe Harry Potter was in.
"Potter, I'm not suprised you didn't become a prefect. I mean, does Hogwarts really wan't someone that sick to be a prefect?" he said. Harry looked at Draco, his eyes were full of hate. Weasley's ears where going as red as his hair, which Draco found extremly amusing.
"Shut up Malface." Harry said, obviously upset. Draco looked at him and realised something very, handy.
"You better shut you're mouth Potter, otherwise I'm gonna have to give you detention." Harry didn't answer.
"And, if you don't behave, I might turn you into a black doggy. With those words Draco shut the door and wen't back to the coupe he was going to enter in the beginning of the trip.
He, during the most of the trip, was just sitting, looking out the window, hoping to be there soon. When he started recognising the places they past he changed into his uniform and applied the prefect-badge. Once the train had stopped he took his stuff and walked to the self-carring carts. He didn't look around him even one time to se if Crabbe & Goyle where there, since he thought that they'd be there, like always. So he stepped into one of the carts, nor noticing the girl already sitting there. He closed his eyes and felt the cart starting to move.
"How are you?" a voice he didn't recognize suddenly said. He oppened his eyes and then realised the girl. She was pale-skinned with long and curly brown hair.
"That depends. Who are you?" Draco said a bit cold.
The girl looked at him like if she was finding him amusing.
"Derena Marshbanks. I'm the grand-doughter of Griselda Marshbanks." she said and raised her eyebrows a bit. "Now can you tell me who you are?"
Draco looked at the girl. He knew who madam Marshbanks was, she was pureblood, so he thought it was safe to speak to this Derena..
"I'm Draco, Draco Malfoy." he answered.
"Nice to meet you, or atleast I have to say so." she said and grinned a bit. Draco rolled his eyes, even though he found her a bit, interesting.

[ Min engelska är inte perfekt, så ni får ursäkta mig för det.. x3 ]

Väldigt bra, vännen ♥

Begåvade unge,Effy. ♥
Fatta att jag är avundsjuk!
(Draco says Hi --- > )

Avundsjuk på vad? O.O <-- Mwihi, Voldy. &#9829;

Du hyperbraiga(bästaste) engelska och fantasi,duh xD

Den är ju INGET att vara avis på
Dessutom ska du se att jag kommer få kommentarer att jag ska fixa mer med stavning :3

Sluta bråka nu. :3

mmm men kan du inte skriva mer?

Jag ska verkligen läsa (även fast det kommer att bli lite svårt för mig att läsa, jag för väl översätta på något sätt )