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Post by Draco Malfoy on Mar 11, 2006 11:15:09 GMT
Draco gasped, the lump under his hand feeling as if it was growing by the second. Filled with rage, he picked up one of the fuzzy balls and pelted it at Boneman's head.
"Watch out, Boneman," He said, with a smirk watching as the ball hit the boy hard off the top of his head.
"Oh too late. That's why people usually liked to be warned when a ball is going to come flying at their head." Draco said, his smirk fading into a scowl as he looked toward his professor.
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Post by Jerred Boneman on Mar 11, 2006 13:27:48 GMT
Jerred rubbed his forehead, but covered the spot with his hair. He stood and used the levitating spell to rise the ball soon saying, "Hey! Malfoy!" He suddenly hurled the ball at him, striking Malfoy in the back of the head. Malfoy went down, face first into the desk he was near, dazed but not knocked out.
He smirked when he Prof Addis's face. He froze when a piece of rock was flung at him. "Protego!" Jerred cried as the rock smashed into his shield.
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Post by Helia Ollivander on Mar 11, 2006 16:58:29 GMT
"Jerred, be my partner." she said grabbing his arm and dragging him to the other side of the classroom. "You know, you're going to lose even more house points with stunts like that. If you really want to get under Malfoys skin, be nice to him. It'll drive him batty and most likely, gain some of those house points back that he lost."
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Post by Kandler Norton on Mar 11, 2006 17:55:03 GMT
Kandler laughed at Draco and shook his head. "Smooth Draco. Smooth."
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Post by Lisa Turpin on Mar 11, 2006 19:18:40 GMT
Lisa gapsed as the head hit he desk and she flug out her arms to steady her table. Hearing Malfoy groan, she watched as he rubbed the back of his head, still occupying her desk and slightly drooling on her notes.
"Now, if you're ready to start," she said, shaking her head while looking at Malfoy, before grabbing her notes and quill from the table, giving them a slightly disgruntled look.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Mar 11, 2006 19:57:28 GMT
Draco dizzily turned to Turpin, sneering, before hurling a rock at Boneman. He clenched his teeth as the shield blocked it and stomped his foot.
"You're lucky I was feeling so distorted, or you'd never have blocked that." He said, his voice slowly returning to normal from the icy rage it had been.
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Post by Keaira Liath on Mar 11, 2006 20:00:59 GMT
Keaira frowned at the inter-house relations. Amusing, of course, but she couldn't get involved. No, she reminded herself strictly, she had to be a proper lady. Mother always said that being a proper lady was important, and Father reminded her that hiding her emotions was a useful tactic in getting what she wanted.
"Kandler," she said instead, turning to the boy. "Be my partner?"
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Post by Lisa Turpin on Mar 11, 2006 20:07:51 GMT
Finally Lisa let out a huge sigh and grabbed Draco's arm, leading him far away, near Keaira and Kandler, who she smiled at before turning back to the Slytherin.
"Unfortunately we're partners, and I don't want to get involved in anything just because you decided to be a prat." Then, grabbing a fuzzy ball, she sighed. "If you had never been so rude to them in the first place, this class would have gone a lot more smoothly. So would have your forehead." She added, her last words causing a flash of amusement in her eyes.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Mar 11, 2006 20:26:25 GMT
Draco groaned, letting the girl pull him away before putting a hand to his forehead once more. "Is it really that horrific!" He said in anguish, turning to his wand. Conjuring up a mirror, his face fell, staring at the minuscule bump on his head.
"Oh, it's gigantic! That moronic professor, daring to ruin my perfect skin!"
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Post by Lisa Turpin on Mar 11, 2006 20:35:09 GMT
Lisa rubbed her temple tiredly, before holding the ball up in the air. "It's honestly not that bad," she said, more to shut the Slytherin up than anything.
Then, she flung her arm back. "Watch out, Malfoy," she said, getting his attention before letting the ball soar toward the boy who had his wand out ready.
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Mar 11, 2006 20:41:12 GMT
Malfoy was about to disagree when she called out. Sighing, he held out his wand, determined not to have another bump adorning his gorgeous face.
As the ball came just inches from him, he yelled out "PROTEGO!" A shield surrounded him, effectively blocking the ball from anymore of his perfect features.
Watching it bounce away, he gave the Hufflepuff a cocky smirk. "Lets see you do that!"
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Post by Lisa Turpin on Mar 11, 2006 20:51:25 GMT
Lisa picked up the ball and tossed it back to him, a bit nervously. "Alright," she said, gathering he wand. "I'm ready..."
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Post by Draco Malfoy on Mar 11, 2006 21:00:56 GMT
Draco pulled his arm back and flung the ball at the girl, smirking at the perfect toss. Though, all things associated with him were perfect. Other than this bloody lump, he thought to himself angrily.
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Post by Keaira Liath on Mar 11, 2006 21:53:18 GMT
Keaira rolled her eyes at Malfoy's theatrics. He really was greedy for attention. She picked up one of the fuzzy balls and turned to Kandler.
"Ready?"
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Post by Lisa Turpin on Mar 11, 2006 22:38:09 GMT
Lisa held out her wand, her arm shaking slightly. Then, with a yelp, she ducked, shying away from the ball, hearing it fly over her and land with a soft thud a few feet away. Sighing, she ran over to the ball, picking it up.
"So I'm not very good with sports," she began, a bit embarrassed.
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