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FOREWORD: This story came about in the depths of my insane mind. There is no plan, no plot, no end result - I write it on the spur of the moment. And all FLAMES WILL BE IGNORED, SPAT AT AND PUT IN THE MEAT GRINDER!
Alexei Noire xXx :D
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Chapter 1: Malfoy's Make up~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
{Aboard the Hogwarts Express, in the compartment with Crabbe, Goyle and Malfoy}
Malfoy: *camp voice* Now, now Goyle if you keep using cheap lip-gloss, you'll NEVER pull a guy.
Goyle: Huh?
Crabbe: *camp voice* He's talking about your gaudy lippy, darling.
Malfoy: I mean most gals will make do with market make up, but really, girls - I'm a demanding laydee! *flicks wrist limply*.
Crabbe: Look at my new nail varnish, darling! *shows bright pink nails* I'm sure I could pull that Potter any day! *giggles gaily*
Malfoy: *camp angry voice* Oi! That Potter is mine! All mine! His tight, firm, muscular ass, ohhh I wanna bury myself in that some day!
Crabbe: *gasps* I thought you were going to forget about this repulsive little...STICK we have growing out of our crotches? We dream of having fully functional vaginas some day - or are you betraying your gay heritage?
Goyle: Huh?
Malfoy: Whatever gave you THAT idea, Vinny? I love my penis, and plus not all gays are like us. I mean that Potter is gay and he acts as straight as a ruler!
Crabbe: *giggles girlishly* Yeah, but he's about as straight as a circle!
Malfoy: *flicks wrist* Bitch!
Goyle: Wha...?
Crabbe: *swoops and kisses Goyle sloppily* Bless you, you little slut!
Malfoy: Now, girls I want you to promise me that you'll help me in whatever it takes to get that Potter into bed!
Crabbe: *hugs Malfoy* Course I will girlfriend!
[Malfoy gets up and begins to do ballet in happiness]
Malfoy: *extremely camp voice* That Potter is as good as mine! *cackles wickedly*
[Exeunt]
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