Harry Potter - Series Fan Fiction ❯ The Gryffindor Misfit ❯ Chapter Six ( Chapter 7 )

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AN: There was a tie in the votes between number 4 and number 5. I was not entirely surprised. So I did the only honorable thing I could think of I did `eni, meany, miny, mo' to choose. So you will find out which song was chosen later on in the chapter. I am thankful for all the votes, as well as understanding for the crap I have been dealing with. I have put my life back together and it is going well again. I did cry a bit on the One Year Anniversary of my grandpa's death, but I am all better now. So because you all had such a long wait and you were all patient here is a longer chapter six that what you were going to get. Oh I also now have had over 1000 hits on this Fanfic and it made me smile. Keep it up guys you make me happy. I also do not own any of the songs that I use in this Fanfic.
 
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Dedication: To my Grandfather who, even though he is gone, still encourages me to write, and preserver over everything.
 
“Talking”
 
Thinking
 
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~The Gryffindor Misfit~
 
Chapter Six: A Muggle Singing Assignment
 
*The Next Afternoon Slytherin Common Room*
 
“I still can't believe you enjoy that Muggle Studies Class.” Draco sighed angrily to Blaise who was getting ready for Muggle Studies.
 
“Well it is a cool class. The Muggles have these things called laptops and the internet. It's amazing. They can communicate with one another instantly instead of owling.” Blaise explained amazed at the new things he learned.
 
“Whatever. I still don't see why you waste your time taking it. It is a worthless class for pure-blood wizards like us to learn. Besides I think you are the only Slytherin taking it.” Draco told him seriously, frowning.
 
“Whatever mate, I really don't care what you say. It is a fun class if you give it a chance. Now stop being so pessimistic and go do your Potions Essay. We would not want a certain female partner of yours to have another reason to yell at you.” He taunted back before exiting the Slytherin common rooms.
 
Draco glared after Blaise for a moment before turning around to do his essay. Well I do need to get it done. I can't risk Professor Snape getting mad at me again. I do wonder why he is so angry at me. All I did was try to hurt that damned Gryffindor Misfit. He wondered annoyed while getting out parchment and quills. Maybe he is angry about the fact that I nearly killed her and I made Slytherin look bad. That's it.
 
*The Gryffindor Common Room*
 
Hermione and Brittany were putting away their finished Potions Essays, while Harry and Ron tried to peak at them. Hermione and Brittany caught onto them immediately.
 
“Harry and Ron you both need to write your own essays. You'll never learn otherwise.” Hermione scolded them annoyed with their never ending attempts to get a peak at her homework.
 
“But Hermione you agreed to help us.” Ron whined.
 
“Yes, but not to do the essay for you. You'll never learn that way.” She reprimanded him while turning to go back to the girl's dormitory.
 
“Fine Hermione be that way. Brittany will let us look at her paper right?” Ron stated turning puppy dog eyes onto Brittany.
 
Brittany's emerald eyes seemed to soften with the puppy dog pout. “I would, but I have to get to Muggle Studies.” Brittany stated in a rushed voice. Thank the lord on high for having class soon.
 
Ron seemed to pout and Harry chuckled. “Oh well I guess some of Hermione is rubbing off onto Brittany then. I'm not surprised; Brittany seems to be rubbing off onto Hermione.”
 
Hermione and Brittany nodded their heads agreeing with the statement before turning and going off in opposite directions. Harry and Ron sighed before turning back to their Essays.
 
“How far have you gotten Harry?” Ron asked.
 
“Half a parchment. What about you?”
 
“One fourth of a parchment.” He whined.
 
“Maybe you do need some help.” Harry laughed at Ron's glare. “Come on we need to get this done with. No matter how much it kills me to say that.”
 
Ron sighed. “I hate it when you're right.” Then the two started back on their essays, as Brittany made her way to Muggle Studies.
 
*Muggle Studies Classroom*
 
Brittany walked into the classroom, her emerald colored eyes shining happily. She truly enjoyed the class. The only people in the class actually wanted to be there, and that made the class run smoother. Her father also enjoyed Muggle things almost as much as Arthur Weasley. She assumed that was where her father learned of his love for Muggle stuff.
 
Many of the seats were taken by the time she had arrived. She looked around and spotted Blaise sitting all by himself in the back of the room reading something. No one really sat by her because she was the Gryffindor Misfit. Blaise was also kind of out of place as the only Slytherin in the class as well.
 
“Hey there, mind if I sit by you today?” Brittany asked Blaise quietly.
 
Blaise looked up from his book, and smiled when he saw her. “Yeah that's fine. I am a little tired of people not wanting sit by men because I am the only Slytherin in the class.” He admitted.
 
Brittany chuckled before sitting down in her chair. She set her books down and smiled at him kindly. She reached into her bag and pulled out her Muggle Studies Essay. It was titled, The Advantages of Muggle Internet. She laid it out on top of the desk.
 
“So you did your paper over the Internet as well.” Blaise remarked putting away his book and pulled out his own paper.
 
“Nice title.” Brittany laughed a little. It read, The Muggle Internet. “Very original Mr. Zabini.”
 
“Oh be quiet Kai.” He sighed in a slightly annoyed voice. “I'm not really creative.”
 
Brittany just smiled at him because the teacher had just walked into the classroom.
 
A small slender middle aged woman walked into the room. She smiled at all her eager students, her blue eyes twinkling. She had dark brown hair and kind light brown eyes.
 
“Hello class.” She addressed them, closing the door.
 
“Hello Professor Burbage.” The class smiled.
 
It was mostly comprised of Hufflepuffs, there were a few Ravenclaws, only two Gryffindors, and the lone Slytherin were in the class, Neville Longbottom and Brittany. Blaise was quite out of his element as the only Slytherin. Charity Burbage was quite glad that a Slytherin was finally taking interest in her class. This seemed to be a light of hope for pure-blood Wizarding families against Muggles.
 
“I hope you all finished your essays on a Muggle invention of your choice. Why don't you all place them on my desk.” She asked in a gentle tone.
 
The students complied and when each turned in their essays Professor Burbage gave them a folded piece of paper. She instructed them not to peek at it. Each student wondered what could possible be on the paper. They all respected Professor Burbage's instructions despite their curiosity though..
 
Once all the students were seated Professor Burbage turned to the blackboard and wrote one word. `MUSIC.” The students looked at each other confused. Brittany smiled as Blaise seemed to pale at the word, Neville also had gained a tint of red to his face.
 
“Music inspires both Muggles and Wizards. Professor Dumbledore says that it is a magic all of its own. Muggles seem to thrive on music. It can energize them, put them to sleep, increase their productivity, and helps them express feelings to one another.” Professor Burbage explained. “Our music does make us happy, but is no where near as developed as Muggle music.” She paused to let this sink into her student's minds.
 
Where is she going with this? The class wondered, some afraid of the answer. Others like Brittany were excited. Brittany loved Muggle music, she kept up to date on all music, but loved music from the 1990's. It was less repetitive then.
 
“I am going to assign to you a project concerning Music.” Professor Burbage announced happily.
 
“Are you serious?” Neville gasped. “I can't sing.”
 
“I am serious Mr. Longbottom. Also if you remember your text reading from last class about the, you'll remember about the Muggle Movies. They are a series of pictures placed together to show movement. It is like watching something actually happening with your eyes. Only it is through the Muggle television. You learned about it last year, remember. Unfortunately Hogwarts does not allow Muggle technology to be used on the school grounds.” Professor Burbage began to smile brightly, her light brown eyes twinkling. “Thankfully there is a spell to capture such things much the same way.”
 
The entire class looked at her confused. What is she getting at? They wondered to themselves.
 
“This spell will enable you to record things into an object, and reorganize them into something similar to a Muggle movie.” She announced excitedly.
 
The class was taken aback. They were going to have to make a Muggle movie. That would be difficult to do. Their textbooks stated it could take years for a movie to be made. This was going to be a huge project.
 
“You're all going to work in pairs on a Muggle Music Video. This is where a song is playing while there is moving footage playing to show something that represents the song being sung.”
 
Neville Longbottom looked like he was going to be sick. “Does everyone have to sing?” He asked worriedly.
 
“Excellent question. Fortunately the answer is no. I will not force you to sing a song if you do not want to. Some people are given the talent to sing, and others are not. I will not make anyone embarrass themselves.” Professor Burbage gave him a reassuring smile and Neville seemed to gain some of his normal skin tone.
 
Brittany raised her hand. “May we pick our partners Professor?”
 
“Yes you may Ms. Kai. I would not want to pair you with someone who you think would not fit in this project.”
 
Brittany nodded her head in understanding. She turned and smiled at Blaise who also had gained some color when he heard he may not have to sing.
 
“On the sheet of paper is a list of Songs, as well as instructions to the spell you will be using. Just in case you forget.” Professor Burbage smiled at the class. “Why don't you pick your partners and then I will explain your project afterwards.”
 
The class nodded and immediately people began talking amongst one another to find partners. Neville was slightly blushing when asking Luna Lovegood if she would be his partner. She had agreed happily, mush to his relief.
 
Brittany turned to Blaise. “Hey wanna be partners?” She asked him kindly.
 
“Yeah, that would be nice. I hope you can sing though.” Blaise smiled at her nervously.
 
“I've been told I can sing fairly well. I am guess you do not like to sing.” Brittany surmised happily.
 
“Yeah, I am not very good at it.” He admitted blushing a little.
 
“Don't feel bad, my dad can't sing either.” She whispered quietly, chuckling a little.
 
Blaise understood she was talking about her real father. “He does not look like the type who sings.” He admitted trying not to laugh.
 
“Alright class you all seem to be partnered up. I'll explain the project then.” Professor Burbage stated quieting the talking class. “You will all be using a mini Crystal ball to record your acting. Remember you read about actors memorizing lines.”
 
The class nodded their heads at her. “Well you will be acting the words of the song into a movie. One or both of you will be singing the song. You may use friends as additional actors. There is a twenty feet limit to what the mini crystal ball will be able to record.”
 
The class toke notes on her explanation. She went on to explain the uses of different angles as well as techniques on color and sound effects they could do.
 
“Also I want you all to keep the music videos clean. I do not want anything too dirty. I know you are teenagers, and are more mature than many other students. Keep it age appropriate for sixteen year-olds. Also I want you to keep in mind this is a big project and your efforts will be graded highly. I want you to start trying to choose what song you and your partner are going to do.” Burbage told them smiling broadly but in a serious way.
 
The class nodded and began to read the lyrics of each song. There were a few different choices on each piece of parchment.
 
Brittany and Blaise had five songs between the ten they were given, that they liked. They were “Can't Touch This” By Mc Hammer, “Blue” By Eiffel 65, “Sunny Came Home” By Shawn Colvin, “Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This)” By Annie Lennox, and “Mambo No. 5” By Lou Bega.
 
They spent about ten minutes debating over songs. Finally they were down to three. “Blue,” “Mambo No. 5,” and “Sweet Dreams.”
 
“I think that we should do something funny.” Brittany suggested. “It makes people laugh, and laughing is a good thing.”
 
“I guess.” Blaise agreed his caramel eyes looking at the music in dread. “So you said you were going to do the singing. Then why are there songs that males sing in the list?” Blaise wondered still nervous he would have to sing.
 
“It would be funny if I sung the lyrics and you acted. Like in “Mambo No. 5,” I could sing and you and other guys could dress up as the females I sing about. It would be hilarious.” Brittany told him.
 
“Yes for you maybe, but unfortunately cross-dressing is not high on my to-do list.” He grumbled.
 
“Oh I like these two.” Brittany smiled at him. She was pointing out “Mambo No. 5” as well as “Sweet Dreams.”
 
“Like I said I am not going to cross dress our project. We can do the other one.” Blaise stated stubbornly.
 
“I guess, I mean I have a wonderful idea for the other song. It'll be fun. I think that it will need some approval from Professor Burbage, but it'll be worth it.” Brittany admitted with a wide grin.
 
“I am not entirely sure where you are headed with this song, but I hope that you know what you're doing.” He told her.
 
“Oh don't worry, I will have it all figured out later on. I'll have to start practicing right away.” Brittany told Blaise happily her emerald eyes taking on a starry eyed look.
 
Blaise gave her a weird look and sighed. She was already off in her own little world. She is definitely different. He thought looking at the song they were going to do. I am almost afraid of what she has in mind for this.
 
After around an hour Professor Burbage called the class's attention. “If any of you know which song you will be performing you may come tell me.”
 
Blaise looked up and nudged Brittany, who was busy writing incoherent notes. She looked up at him confused. “Come on Kai, let's tell her what song were doing.” He explained.
 
“Okay.” She replied setting down her quill. “The ideas for the project are coming along well.” She said pointing to her parchment as she stood up.
 
“They look like a whole bunch of Gibberish to me.” Blaise told her bluntly.
 
“Of course, because no one else can know about our plans. That would spoil the surprise.” Brittany told him in a `well duh,' voice, as they headed over to Professor Burbage's desk.
 
“Ah, Mr. Zabini and Ms. Kai, have you decided on a song yet?” She asked them kindly her eyes shinning happily.
 
“We are going to do the song “Sweet Dreams.” Blaise and Brittany said together, proud they made a choice.
 
“That is an excellent choice. I cannot wait to see what you two come up with.” Burbage told them while writing it down on a piece of parchment. “Here you may have the mini crystal ball now. I trust your judgment Mr. Zabini and Ms. Kai, so do your best.”
 
Professor Burbage handed the two a small clear crystal ball. It fit perfectly in the palm of Blaise's hand. The two nodded at Professor Burbage and walked back to their seats.
 
“I guess we'll be spending a lot more time together.” Brittany joked. “So you better get used to my crazed antics, as my father calls them.”
 
Blaise nodded. “You'll have to see Draco more often now as well.”
 
Brittany groaned. “He will not be in our video! I deal with that ass in Potions enough as it is.”
 
“He would not want to be. He thinks Muggle Studies is a worthless class.” Blaise told her laughing. “He'd think that helping with a Muggle project is underneath him.”
 
“Yeah and so is the icicle in his ass.” She laughed back quietly.
 
Blaise had to stop himself from bursting out laughing. It's true. He thought, his mind roaring in laughter. I think that is why he hates winter so much.
 
The class was slowly telling Professor Burbage their choices. After the last pair had told Burbage of their choice the class quieted down. Professor Burbage looked over the list and smiled.
 
“You have all chosen very good songs, and I believe you will all do well. The project is due in three weeks, and I hope you all put 120% into this.” The whole class nodded their heads in agreement. “Alright well good work today. Class dismissed.”
 
The class all walked out of the room making their way to the Great Hall for dinner. Blaise and Brittany walked together in silence. Unfortunately many prying eyes followed them, also making their way to dinner. Whispers followed behind the two as they walked a little more stiffly. When they finally reached the Great Hall Brittany turned to Blaise.
 
“Alright well we can get to work later then. How about around seven? I like working by the Black Lake, so we can meet there.” Brittany suggested.
 
“That's fine, see you at seven then. To work on our Muggle Studies project.” Blaise said a little louder for the nosy people to hear.
 
Brittany giggled a little and nodded. “See you then.”
 
The two walked over to their own respective tables both receiving weird looks from their friends. Snape looked at Blaise from the high table and gave a slight nod in his direction. Blaise in turn gave Snape a small nod as well.
 
Blaise sat down only to be given looks of confusion from his friends. It's going to be a really long dinner. “What is wrong with you guys?” Blaise asked, putting some food on his plate.
 
“We're just wondering what that was with Kai?” Pansy stated simply. If she likes Blaise that is fine by me. Another girl I won't have to worry about. Drakie-Poo will be mine someday.
 
“Nothing much. We're doing a project together.” Blaise told everyone.
 
None of the males looked convinced, Pansy knew Blaise was telling the truth. “Okay.”
 
“Are you tapping that?” Marcus Flint asked Blaise in a very serious and whispered voice.
 
Blaise nearly choked on his food because of the absurd question. “Where did you come up with that idea?”
 
“So you are tapping that? Nice, if she we're a Gryffindork I'd have done her.” Theodore surmised. Unfortunately for Blaise neither he nor Marcus were very smart.
 
“No, we are doing a Muggle Studies project together. Jeez! I am not going to just sleep with a girl to say I did. And besides Theo, she would not have done you.” Blaise snapped back.
 
This shut the two up, because it was true. Draco was watching the exchange chuckling on the inside. His best friend was defending Kai, and his other friends were commenting on how they would like to do her.
 
Typical, if it has two legs, two breasts, and a nice ass those two want to sleep with it. If they weren't Slytherin's and in my posse they'd never get to sleep with all those girls. Draco thought with a sigh. “So you have to spend time with the misfit eh? It must suck to be paired with her.”
 
“Not really.” Blaise admitted. “She can sing, and I can't. Our project needs a singer, and she volunteered. It'll be nice not having to sing.”
 
“Ugh, that class is so stupid.” Draco told him rolling his eyes. “Whatever mate, so long as you keep her away from us it's fine.”
 
Blaise nodded his head and glanced at the Gryffindor table before turning back to his food. Brittany and Blaise's eyes met for a second and she gave him a small smile before turning back to her friends. Blaise's eyes softened as he continued to eat.
 
She reminds me of Jess. Insane, but kind. I guess my sister was not one of a kind after all. Then again Brittany is a whole new type of insane, so maybe they are both one of a kind. Blaise thought while eating his dinner.
 
Does my best friend have a thing for that misfit? I hope not, that would screw up my plans to torment her. She'd be off limits if she were with Blaise. Damn it he better not like her. Draco pouted while trying to ignore Pansy.
 
*The Gryffindor Table*
 
Brittany sighed. Harry and Ron were busy giving her weird looks. Ron was even eating like a civilized human being. Hermione was trying not to laugh at the awkwardness of the entire situation.
 
“You're doing what with who?” Ron asked amazed.
 
“Whom.” Hermione said off-handedly.
 
“Huh?” Ron asked her annoyed.
 
“Whom. The grammatically correct way to ask that question was `You're doing what with whom? Not with who.” Hermione explained like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
 
“I don't care Hermione. I just want to know what she is doing with that Zabini!” He exclaimed quietly so as not to cause a scene.
 
“I am doing a project with him Ron.” Brittany explained for the third time.
 
“At the Black Lake? Brittany I am not bloody stupid.” Ron scolded.
 
“I beg to differ.” Brittany shot back.
 
Harry chuckled and Hermione smothered a laugh. Ron glared at her annoyed, and proceeded to dig into his food with fervor. Harry looked at his best friend with pity, and a little disgust.
 
“So what is this project?” Hermione inquired not wanting to have an awkward silence.
 
“A music video.” Brittany told her, knowing both Harry and Hermione would understand what it was.
 
“That would be interesting. Are you going to sing?” Harry asked hoping she would. Brittany is really good at singing.
 
“Yeah, I need some actors for it though. So if either of you want to be in it that would be great.” Brittany told them hopefully.
 
“Okay.” Hermione agreed. “But it would need to be a small role.”
 
Harry also nodded. “I'll help too.”
 
Brittany smiled at them before Ron swallowed loudly. “I'm going to be in this music video thing too. I nee to keep an eye on that Zabini. I won't let him mess with my friend.”
 
Brittany laughed. “Okay, well then I will hold you to that. No matter the role you have to help me Ron.”
 
“What's the worst you can do?” He said not really thinking about it.
 
Harry sighed. “I am almost afraid to find out. I'll be afraid for you mate.”
 
Ron just sighed and began eating again. Harry tried not to look at him too much, while eating his own meal. Brittany and Hermione sat side by side looking anywhere but at Ron. He was more uncivilized when angry.
 
Once everyone had finished dinner Brittany smiled. “I am going to wait for Zabini outside. Just us producers this time guys. We need to discuss ideas, and I need to practice the music. So see you back in the common rooms.”
 
The trio nodded at her and watched her leave before the mass exodus of students occurred. Hermione smiled, a little nervous about what could happen because of this. Ron was glaring holes into Blaise Zabini, willing him to die. Harry was not thrilled with Blaise either, but accepted Brittany was his friend. He watched Ron be angry that one of his few friends had another friend of her own. He was not very good at sharing apparently.
 
Blaise also left soon after Brittany had, with a similar response from his own group of friends. Pansy was a little nervous Blaise was going to fall for the misfit, and then she's have to hang out with the girl. Draco was busy willing Kai to drop dead at any moment. Marcus and Theodore were smiling perversely, still thinking Blaise was trying to get into the Gryffindor Misfit's pants.
 
(This is where I was going to stop, but I am adding on because of the long wait.)
 
*The Black Lake*
 
Brittany was sitting on a rock formation on the bank of the Black Lake. It was becoming dark swiftly, and the stars were beginning to show. The moon was reflecting off of the water as it rippled. Brittany loved the night, it was just so calm and soothing. Brittany smiled as she hummed “Sweet Dreams.”
 
That was how Blaise saw her, sitting on a Rock humming quietly. Her eyes were directed toward the moon and she looked at peace. Blaise couched a little and caused Brittany to jump in fright.
 
“Don't do that!” She hissed once she recovered from the scare of Blaise's sudden cough.
 
Blaise smiled. “Alright I'll try not to Kai. It was pretty funny though, to see you jump like that.”
 
Brittany huffed and rolled her eyes at Blaise. “Whatever.” She responded in mock anger.
 
“So what is the grand plan for the project then?” He asked curiously.
 
“Well I think that we should do something along the lines of where `Sweet Dreams' is a person controlling the dreams of people. I think that I as the singer should intervene with `Sweet Dreams' Plans and fight her for power over the dreamers. It'd be a little funny to fight someone over dreams. It could even be a funny cat fight or something.” Brittany suggested.
 
“That would work, I guess. Who is going to be used as actors in our music video?” Blaise asked, hoping Brittany would have friends who wanted to help her. Most of his friends would not even dare because of Draco.
 
“Harry, Ron, and Hermione have all agreed.” Brittany told him happily. “I think we may need more actors. Hermione only wants a small role so I won't have her be `Sweet Dreams.' Any ideas?”
 
Blaise thought for a moment before the perfect person came to mind. “How about Pansy then? I am sure I can convince her that doing this would be a good idea. Then you two fighting could be made really funny.” He suggested proud of his idea.
 
Brittany began grinning like a little kid who found her Birthday presents early. Blaise looked at her warily. Brittany started giggling and pacing around the rock she was sitting on earlier.
 
“It could work, especially if we girl fought over it. The stereotypical slap fest. It is always amusing, and fighting Pansy would be a plus for me personally.” Brittany declared giving an evil laugh, stopping her pacing.
 
“So long as you don't kill her. That's not allowed.” Blaise warned.
 
“You're no fun. Besides if I killed her who would annoy that Slytherin Prick 24/7 when I am unavailable to?” She pointed out laughing.
 
“That was not very nice Ms. Kai.” Blaise stated trying to imitate Professor Snape.
 
“That was a really bad impression Mr. Zabini. I am somewhat disappointed at your clearly lacking performance.” Brittany shot back in a near flawless impersonation of her father.
 
Blaise and Brittany began laughing, and did not notice three figures peek their heads out of a bush. Marcus Flint and Theodore Nott were determined to catch Blaise making moves of the Gryffindor Misfit. The two dragged Draco, who was admittedly somewhat curious of the truth.
 
They had followed Blaise to the Black Lake after a few minutes, and had just arrived to find the two laughing at something. This confused Draco, because he was sure Blaise was not into a Gryffindork, especially Brittany Kai. Theodore and Marcus shared a secret smile. They turned to Draco with the look and he rolled his eyes. They turned their attention back to the pair when Blaise began speaking.
 
“Let's hear you sing a little of the song Kai. I need to make sure you can actually sing it.” Blaise taunted.
 
“Was that a challenge?” Brittany questioned him knowingly.
 
“Maybe. Why don't you just see and find out. Unless you are just too afraid?” He shot back at her.
 
“You asked for it you little bugger.” Brittany stated taking a deep breath. “Here goes.”
 
Brittany then began to sing the first few lines of the song. Blaise's jaw dropped in amazement the girl certainly could sing. Draco, Marcus, and Theodore all also were slightly amazed such a voice could come from a person.
 
“Kai sure can sing.” Marcus admitted.
 
“Yeah. I never knew the Gryffindork had it in her?” Theodore agreed.
 
Draco stubbornly refused to say anything. He thought it though. I can't believe that Kai can sing like that. Where did that voice come from? Ugh, it does not matter anyway. She's still just a stupid Gryffindork, and their misfit at that. Draco thought contemptuously.
 
“That was brilliant Kai. I never knew you sang so well.” Blaise praised her happily.
 
Brittany blushed. “I'm not that good Zabini.” She stuttered.
 
Draco chose this moment to enter. He refused to let his best friend fall in love with the Gryffindor Misfit. She doesn't deserve Draco Malfoy's best friend. He thought angrily glaring at her. “That's right Kai. You're awful. I hope the grade does not come from talented singing. You'll surely get a failing grade.” Draco snapped at her.
 
Brittany gasped angrily at his interruption. Blaise glared at Draco for his cruel remark. He took a step towards Draco only to have Brittany grab his hand. She shook her head and stepped forward to face Draco on her own.
 
“What's the matter Kai? Did I hurt your precious feelings?” Draco taunted willing her to cry.
 
Brittany glared as hard as she could at Draco before flying at him angrily. Draco stood his ground smirking. He did not need Crabbe and Goyle to break this witch. They were still finishing off food in the Great Hall.
 
Theodore, Marcus, and Blaise watched in awe as Brittany ran at Draco full speed. Draco was doing nothing to stop her either. He was in fact letting her charge at him, and at the last minute took a step towards her even. Fate decided to lend her hand in this fight, it was high time for her to start playing with the two.
 
Everything seemed to go in slow motion. There was a loose rock in the ground right in front of Brittany and Draco. When Brittany's foot managed to get snagged by it she tripped. The momentum she had caused her to fall right into Draco's arms. Draco had taken steps to her and Fate decided Draco would slip on another rock as well. This caused the pair to fall to the ground Brittany underneath of Draco.
 
As they landed their lips touched for just an instant, but both felt a spark run through their bodies. All five people froze. Draco was staring at Brittany and vice versa. For the first time Draco looked deep into her emerald eyes and seemed to be hypnotized by them.
 
Brittany kept staring at Draco's ice blue eyes and was amazed to find an emotion in them. She had no idea what the emotion was, but she both liked it and was scared by it. The two stayed like that until Blaise coughed to snap them out of their stupor.
 
I think I can use this to my advantage. There's an attraction between them. They might not realize it, but it is there. I think I know what to do. I just hope Professor Snape agrees with me. “Um, are you two okay?” He asked the two.
 
Brittany turned beet red, and Draco jumped off her in an instant. “I would be if Kai was not so clumsy.” Draco hissed.
 
“You slipped too you jerk. I was not the only clumsy one.” Brittany growled back at him.
 
Theodore and Marcus were still speechless. “Let's go you two. Blaise we came out to see if you were coming in. If you want to spend time with the little Gryffindork who can't even run then fine. See you later then.” Draco stated walking off haughtily.
 
Brittany glared as hard as she could after him. Blaise turned to her concerned. “Are you okay?”
 
“I'm fine. That jack ass just stole my first kiss though. Stupid arrogant prick. I ought to sic Harry and Ron on him. Maybe Faia will burn him to hell!” Brittany grumbled.
 
Once Blaise was sure Draco was far enough away he smiled. “I think he might be attracted to you.”
 
Brittany laughed. “Yeah, and he has a whole collection of fluffy teddy bears in his room at his mansion.”
 
*Draco's Room at Malfoy Manor*
 
Many fluffy teddy bears were all set up in a closet in the room. They were his secret weakness. The closet was hidden by a spell though.
 
*Black Lake*
 
“You'd be surprised. I think he has around twenty of them.” Blaise admitted.
 
“Are you serious? Draco Friggin Malfoy has stuffed animals?!” This is rich! I can't wait to tell the guys!” Brittany smiled forgetting the incident.
 
“You can't tell them. I am the only one who knows. I swore never to let his secret out. I should not have told you. Please don't tell anyone.” Blaise begged, fearing Draco's anger if he found out Blaise told Brittany about his teddy bear collection.
 
“Fine. You are keeping my secret. It is only fair.” Brittany sighed. “You're lucky Mr. Zabini, or he'd no longer have an untarnished rep.”
 
“Thanks Kai. You're alright. Well I am going to go. Remember I think he secretly likes you. Something in that guy likes you, somewhere.” Blaise told her before running off to the castle.
 
Brittany sighed and sat down at the rock she was at earlier.
 
I can't believe this. Draco Malfoy stole my first kiss. If it had been anyone else I would have been fine. Not him. I can't believe this. The only person I hate steals my first kiss. Ugh! This pisses me off. And what was that about Blaise thinking Malfoy could care for me. YEAH RIGHT! Like that Prick could care for anyone other than himself. That is the biggest load of crap I have ever heard. I am the Gryffindor Misfit, and I just had my first kiss.
 
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Preview of Next Chapter: Let'sMake a Movie
 
“I guess I can do it if it'll make my Drakie-Poo love me more.” Pansy sighed dramatically.
 
“I am not going to slap you Brittany! I Want a Different Role!” Ron declared angrily.
 
“******* I think you may actually like being abused.
 
“I HAVE TO PUT MY HANDS WHERE?!” Ron yelled.
 
“Hey Montague will you please be in the video.” Blaise pleaded. “We need someone who will slap Kai.”
 
“You sure are spending lots of time with that misfit, mate.” Draco stated off-handedly, but secretly was fuming.
 
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AN: How'd you like it? Sorry about the long wait. It's the first intimate contact. Now what is going to happen? Will love bloom over night? Hell no! Those two have a long way to go. Once again Thank you for all the kind reviews. Sorry for the long absence. I hope you all had a fun Halloween. Remember to review, they make my world go around, as well as update faster.