Love Me or Hate Me, Either Way You're Thinking of Me (A Draco Malfoy Love Story)

I walked into Hogwarts, nearly exploding with excitement. When I walked into the Great Hall, I swear, everyone turned to look at me. And every boy stared. It would've been embarassing if I hadn't survived years at Sonora Junior High For Magic. Sounds like a respectable name, right? Well, the teachers pretty much gave up three years ago. I learned how to fight, how to make boys stare, and how to freaking kick people's a**es with magic. I looked around, and when I turned to look at a table with green and silver-obviously Slytherin-I saw someone I didn't expect to see. I could see he was staring at me, too. I walked right up to him, and hugged him. He hugged me back. "Draco! It's been forever!" "I know! 9 years. You look...different." "Well, duh! The last time you saw me, I was 5. When you're 14, you look different!" Then I realized everyone was staring at me. "Ha, and I'm taller than you now. You're short." I smirked at his smirk. Oh, so now he had a sarcastic edge? I was going to win this arguement if it killed me. "I'm not short, I'm fun-sized! And you're not tall, Draco, you're just the average height of most boys your age. I, however, am tall for my age. So, following that logic, I am taller than you. Theoretically." "Since when could you argue?" "I won arguements with you about whether the sky was blue. For three weeks you were convinced the sky was hot pink because of me." He blushed. "And you are?" I heard a voice behind me. I turned. Just by looking at him I could tell he was a pervert. "I'm a virgin, and if you try to make me anything different, I will kill you slowly and painfully." Everyone laughed but him. "You'll pay for that, new girl." the perv said, glaring at me. "Oh, no, I don't think I will. You see, I survived 9 years at Sonora, and most teenagers don't last a day. I was 5, so now I'm smarter than anyone in the world of come-backs, pranks, and taking care of sick, idiotic, insolent, immature perverts like you. So back off." I smiled brightly. He looked away. I turned back to Draco. "I have always been able to argue." I said, acting as if nothing had happened. He grinned at me, and I grinned back. "So, Iris," he said, looking straight at me. "Yeah?" I asked, looking at him. I decided to have a little bit of fun. That's not a good thing to other people when it comes from me. "You look different that what I would have expected, even with you as a teenager." "And?" I said, flipping my hair in a way that made boys get distracted and confused. "Ummmmm......well, I expected a cute, innocent, still sarcastic person. "Well, I am cute, and I'm obviously still sarcastic. For innocent....well, you don't get innocent with me anymore." He grinned at me again. "Well, you missed dinner. And the Sorting." "Oh yeah, Dumbledore told me I'd be Sorted tomorrow." Everyone got up and started to leave. Draco stayed sitting and talking to me. Then suddenly he smiled a...well, dazzling smile at me and said, "Lets go for a walk." I nod and get up and go with him. We decided to go by the lake, and I must say, it is stunning at night. We ended up by a huge tree that is, thankfully, not the Whomping Willow. Draco smirks out of nowhere. "What is it?" I asked him. Quickly he put his arms around me, kissed me on the lips, and then walked away. I swear, I could tell he was smirking, even from behind. He wanted to make me fall for him. I wanted to make him fall for me. Oh, it is so on.
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Okay, this whole chapter is basically dedicated to So Wrong and Yet So Right! Very good story. Thank God there's a sequel. So anyway, what do you think? I'm actually already starting the second chapter, but comment anyway. :)