The moment you all have been waiting for.....
Yes it is true. Nikki and Faran inc. have created a part 2 to thier Squirrell Whore story. Please be sure to comment. And now with out further ado I present you with total insanity.
Part 2
Draco turns starch white as he hears the horrified scream. He turns towards voice and sprints back to where he had left the brunette.
The sight he came upon was most horrific. Draco could barely stop himself from loosing the pocky he had eaten for lunch, and if that was how he felt he didn’t want to think about how Harry felt. A horrible red-headed monster was currently latching itself onto Harry, kissing and nibbling his face and neck. Harry, trapped under it’s grotesque body, was struggling to free himself of the full body bind Petrificus Totalus.
“Ginny, stop. Get ofmmmgh-” his words were muffled as Ginny Weasley latched her deadly sucker onto Harry’s mouth.
“What the hell is going on here?” Draco yells. Ginny, caught off guard, spins around, still holding on to Harry, who ends up sprawled on the ground.
“Draco, you have to help me! Ginny is-” Once again he was cut off. This time because of a hand forcefully covering his mouth, pulling him up onto Ginny’s lap. The side of his face was pressed uncomfortably against her rather lacking chest, exposing his hickey and lipstick covered neck to Draco, who roared with fury.
“What do you think you’re doing? You skanky bitch! Get your hands off of him!!!” Draco lunges at Ginny.
Seeing the blonde leap Ginny grabs Harry’s arm and pulls him with her, around a tree. Draco falls on the spot where Ginny was. Looking around he sees her disappear behind the tree.
“Fine,” Draco pulls himself off the ground, dusting himself off. “If you want him you can have him!” He turns around and stalks off towards the castle, yet again.
Harry hearing this tries to yell at Draco to come back but realizes his mouth is still covered. As Ginny drags him back out into the open he watches Draco’s retreating form with teary eyes. Blinking he wonders exactly what the hell just happened and the only explanation he can come up with only makes him want to cry more. ‘Draco doesn’t love me. Why should he?’
A low chuckle disturbs his self-degrading moment and he glances up at Ginny through blurry eyes. Ginny’s voice is low and yet high pitched at the same time sounding a lot like the horror movie possessions he had watched through the slit in his cupboard.
“So you really do feel something for him don’t you?” The creepy voice echoed in his ears. Harry looked up, now full aware that the person holding him wasn’t who he had originally thought.
“It doesn’t matter if you feel something for him or not, soon you will be mine.” The voice laughed the hard, evil laugh that had haunted Harry’s nightmares for the past 17 years of his life.
It was at that moment that he realized something more terrifying than anything he had ever faced, seen or thought. Lord Voldemort a.k.a Tom Riddle the Squirrel Whore wanted his nuts.
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Part 2
Draco turns starch white as he hears the horrified scream. He turns towards voice and sprints back to where he had left the brunette.
The sight he came upon was most horrific. Draco could barely stop himself from loosing the pocky he had eaten for lunch, and if that was how he felt he didn’t want to think about how Harry felt. A horrible red-headed monster was currently latching itself onto Harry, kissing and nibbling his face and neck. Harry, trapped under it’s grotesque body, was struggling to free himself of the full body bind Petrificus Totalus.
“Ginny, stop. Get ofmmmgh-” his words were muffled as Ginny Weasley latched her deadly sucker onto Harry’s mouth.
“What the hell is going on here?” Draco yells. Ginny, caught off guard, spins around, still holding on to Harry, who ends up sprawled on the ground.
“Draco, you have to help me! Ginny is-” Once again he was cut off. This time because of a hand forcefully covering his mouth, pulling him up onto Ginny’s lap. The side of his face was pressed uncomfortably against her rather lacking chest, exposing his hickey and lipstick covered neck to Draco, who roared with fury.
“What do you think you’re doing? You skanky bitch! Get your hands off of him!!!” Draco lunges at Ginny.
Seeing the blonde leap Ginny grabs Harry’s arm and pulls him with her, around a tree. Draco falls on the spot where Ginny was. Looking around he sees her disappear behind the tree.
“Fine,” Draco pulls himself off the ground, dusting himself off. “If you want him you can have him!” He turns around and stalks off towards the castle, yet again.
Harry hearing this tries to yell at Draco to come back but realizes his mouth is still covered. As Ginny drags him back out into the open he watches Draco’s retreating form with teary eyes. Blinking he wonders exactly what the hell just happened and the only explanation he can come up with only makes him want to cry more. ‘Draco doesn’t love me. Why should he?’
A low chuckle disturbs his self-degrading moment and he glances up at Ginny through blurry eyes. Ginny’s voice is low and yet high pitched at the same time sounding a lot like the horror movie possessions he had watched through the slit in his cupboard.
“So you really do feel something for him don’t you?” The creepy voice echoed in his ears. Harry looked up, now full aware that the person holding him wasn’t who he had originally thought.
“It doesn’t matter if you feel something for him or not, soon you will be mine.” The voice laughed the hard, evil laugh that had haunted Harry’s nightmares for the past 17 years of his life.
It was at that moment that he realized something more terrifying than anything he had ever faced, seen or thought. Lord Voldemort a.k.a Tom Riddle the Squirrel Whore wanted his nuts.
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