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281 pages, ebook
First published August 1, 2000
"How -- how long´s it been?"(See? I resisted the urge to make it more aesthetically pleasing for you.) Ahem.. yes. Charming, Potter boy. Seems like I'm not the only reader who found him rather annoying – but (1) one would've thought Harry's had enough of Muggle fights to not start them himself, (2) Malfoy has a ROLEX? Suppose this is what makes him so appeal to Muggle women... (3) WTF is up with that Polyjuice Potion? This seems like the only question we should be asking, so let's just move forward!
"Forty-five minutes," said Draco, consulting his Rolex. "We ought to have changed back by now."
"Well, what´s going on?"
Malfoy shook his head, an odd little smile on his face. "I wish I knew," he said.
Harry´s heart began to pound loudly. "Did you do something to the Potion?" he hissed. "Malfoy-"
"Of course not, Potter," said Malfoy with contempt, "d´you really think I want-"
But Harry wasn´t listening. He grabbed a hold of Draco´s robe and yanked him forward. "Turn me back!" he hissed violently. "Do it now, or I´ll break your face!"
Hermione sat for a long time in front of her mirror that night, one elbow on her tattered copy of "Affirmations for Witches Who Do Too Much" and the other on equally tattered copy "Witches Who Love Wizards and the Wizards Who Don't Notice." She sighed; it wasn't exactly true anymore that Harry didn't notice she loved him, she'd told him so last month, when she couldn't stand it any more, and he'd been very nice about it, but very clear.Apparently not even Clare could turn Hermione into an isabelle, so she must be a pitiful, weak, lovesick doormat (who, on top of everything else, ruins books). Because how COULD there be a strong, smart, independent and compassionate female character in the CC-verse?
He didn't love her.
Hermione dissolved into giggles. Draco looked over at her, and, without even pausing to ask himself what on earth he was doing, drobbed his Firebolt and his Quidditch robes, grabbed Hermione, and kissed her.◆ What was she THINKING? All put together, the story makes absolutely no sense. Not only are the characters one-dimensional, dumb, and distractingly different from the original (and trust me, I'm not opposed to fans developing their own versions of existing characters), but Hogwarts is not what it used to be. Every detail of Rowling's world is slaving away in service of poor humor not much different from that of the worst American comedies.** Which, by the way, mostly utilizes the technology that's generally associated with Muggle world (for example, atom bombs and mailing lists).
For a moment, she melted into the kiss.
"Goyle," he said, lowering his voice now so only the two of them could hear, "Did you know I could read minds?"Ah, my hero! *pretends to be dying of laughter because PINK UNDERWEAR and an IDIOT WANTING TO FEEL PRETTY* – have you ever heard of something more ridiculous?
Goyle stared at him blankly.
"It´s true," said Draco. "It´s the magical power of my scar," he added, wondering if even Goyle was dim enough to believe this malarky.
"I don´t believe you," he said slowly, but there was a fear in his small eyes.
"For instance, I could tell everyone that you sleep with your night light on, you wear your pink frilly underwear because it makes you feel pretty, and you´re secretly in love with Crabbe -- you´ve got a photo of him under your pillow."
Goyle let out a yell of horror, shoved the toad at Draco, and took off running. For such a big fellow, he moved pretty fast and was soon out of sight.
"Here you go, Longbottom," said Draco, thrusting Trevor at Neville, who looked at him gratefully.
"So, Lucius," he said. "I wanted to talk to you about the Plan. And about Harry Potter." –It goes on for another page or so, but maybe that's enough to give you a sense of how it is like. Am I wrong to assume that people who found TMI funny would also laugh at this? (Honest question!)
"You said you had bad news for me, McNair," he said. "Please tell me it´s not yet another harebrained scheme to kill off the Potter boy."
McNair toed the ground. "It´s a really good scheme this time, Lucius," he said. "It´s really evil and cunning."
"Indeed," snarled Lucius. "And you said the same about the scheme to kill off Harry by sending him a poisoned birthday present at his relatives´ house where, I might remind you, he is protected by Dumbledore´s Familius Charm. All that happened was that his cousin Dudley wound up eating the chocolates and vomited out the window on the Death Eaters who´d come to collect Harry´s body. Do you recall that, McNair? –"

"Everyone's staring at me," she said under her breath to Draco.
"That's because you're the girl who dumped Harry Potter for Draco Malfoy," he said cheerfully. "Whether you knew it or not"