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Draco Malfoy
Draco Malfoy is the name. If your wondering what I'm doing writing on Potter's site, well, I don't him spreading rumors about me. So I'll tell about myself myself. I may even spread a rumor or two about him. Anyway, I first met Potter in Madam Malkin's robe shop. We didn't get to chat long, though. I met him again on the train to Hogwarts. I offered to be his friend and let him hang out with Goyle, Crabbe, and me. He refused, instead he talked to a kid I recognized as a Weasley. A no-good riff-raff. And even worse, that kid's rat bit Goyle! We hurried away quick. Since that time, we've been bitter enemies. Can you believe that one time Potter threw mud at me? Potter was invisible, so I couldn't see him, but suddenly his head appeared. Creepy. I reported him to Professor Snape - he's the best teacher, I think - but still, my fantastic silver-blond hairr was brown with mud. Ugh. I'll get him back, that Potter... Any day now... Back to the Main Page
(away from Draco, aren't you relieved?)