Stephanie was walking through the streets of Hogmead. She really didn't have a pace, sometimes she walked fast, sometimes slow. She looked at windows when she past them, and other times she appeared to be looking for someone, or something for that matter.
Stephanie suddenly looked nervous, and started mumbling uder her breath.
{wow... i haven't been on in ages...}
{fineppl! don't reply!}
(can i join :( )
im draco malfoy. i'll join if people will talk
((hey draco))
eww it's draco with his fat shadows ;) ;D ::)
ugh. its the mudblood appreciater. i would say something about your friends but oh wait, you dont have any. :'( haha
To tell you something, I'm the one that has true friends anyways the fat idiots always run when I punch you. ::)
They dont always run. Besides, they are true friends. I have proof! See.. they..well they..um..well they're such great friends, i wouldnt wanna..um..brag about them..yeah thats it.
Well if you brag about yourself, maybe you should tell me just 5 reasons why you have those fat idiots as great friends.
1. We're all three great (although I am slightly better than them)
2. They're Purebloods
3. They care about me
4. They're fathers are um..like my father.. (just not as powerful)
5. They protect me.
;D Oooh.