I Solemnly Swear I'm Up To No Good {DracoMalfoy}

Azalea Shade is in her fifth year at Hogwarts, She was originally put into Gryffindor but was considered a threat with the powers she has, So the sorting hat moves her too Slytherin, The house she had always been obsessed with, but what happens when she gets too close too Draco Malfoy? Will this house make her evil? And what will happen when The Dark Lord takes an interest in Azalea and her powers, Will she become a death eater, Just like her beloved Draco.

{This Book Will Be Based Off The Fifth And Sixth Harry Potter Movies - Order Of The Phoenix and Half Blood Prince and maybe some of Deathly Hallows- but I will add my own things in}


2. Chapter 2; Homerooms


Something about Azalea interested me, She was extremely powerful and incredibly beautiful and by her dark personality and mean ways, She should had been sorted into Slytherin, Maybe the sorting hat was wrong this time. In all my life, I have never known nor has anyone ever spoken about a young witch who could summon a dragon, Is there anything she can't do? 



I said goodbye too Luna as we were ordered too our homerooms, There was not a single person I could stand in Gryffindor and I was forced too sit and listen too their loud conversations about how great they were, Once I arrived there Balerion set off flying around the room, I walked over too an open window and released Merlin from his cage, I watched him soar into the blue sky, A little freedom is what I need,

"And long she dreamt about escape from her cage." I say too myself clawing the window with my manicured nails. 

"Hey Azalea, You think you could control your pet?" I hear Hermione say as Balerion circled her, snatching her hair in his tiny claws, I watch Harry try waft him away with his hands and Ron curled up in a ball terrified of my masterpiece. I hold out my hand and do a quiet whistle until Balerion comes and sits in my palm, I stroke his rough scales and let him free out the window as Merlin returns. He sits on my shoulder as I stand and walk too my bags, I get out a hair brush and hand it too Hermione who attempts too keep her wild curly hair straight. 

"I wouldn't call yourself a witch, I could easily summon a dragon." Ron comments and I shrug.

"Well once you have conquered the mission of dyeing that horrific ginger hair of yours, I'll call you a genius." I say slumping myself on the sofa by the fireplace that is barley alive, I wave my hand in front of it creating a bigger flame. 

"Why haven't you got a wand, It's school rules, You'll get yourself kicked out, which wouldn't be a bad thing for us of course." Hermione laughs at her own insult,

"Oh Hermione if I got kicked out you'd be buying every single person a round butterbeers because you'll be glad the competition is gone, Your afraid and upset because your not as powerful as me and I intend on keeping it that way, Mudblood." Hermione slaps my face and I whistle for Balerion, 

"Dracarys" I say and he shoots a fireball that lights Granger's hair on fire, I laugh as she screams and Ron panics watching Harry dive on her with a blanket, "Hey, Hermione now your a bush fire kinda like Ron." I point too Ron's ginger hair and Hermione screams angrily. I continue too laugh as the rest on the people in the room gather round and watch the three musketeers make a fool out of themselves. 

"WHAT ON EARTH IS GOING ON IN HERE!" Professor McGonagall enters in a rage and gasps at Hermione's half bald head, She looks at me as Balerion rests on my shoulder, "AZALEA SHADE, DUMBLEDORE'S OFFICE RIGHT NOW! WHILST YOUR THERE I WILL GET SOMEONE TOO UNPACK YOUR BAGS! I WILL BE CONFISCATING EVERYTHING INCLUDING MERLIN AND THAT BLOODY DRAGON!" My hair and eyes turn a deep color of red and I let out a small blow of air creating a small wind that reaches McGonagall she inhales it and calms down. "Ok Azalea, You can keep all your things but you'll still have too go to Dumbledore's!" I nod understanding and smirk that I used mind control. Nobody will get in my way this year!

I exit the homeroom and walk down the empty corridors until I reach his office. I was about too knock on the door before I am greeted my Professor Snape, 

"Azalea, I'm not surprised." He turns too Dumbledore, "Shall I send her in?" He nods and I walk in, My hair and eyes still red. 

"Azalea Shade." He rises from his seat and summons me too sit down. I take a seat and look at the Phoenix sat on his perch. It was beautiful. "Magnificent creatures aren't they, They have amazing abilities, Just like you Azalea." I smile and my hair turns back too it's natural brown color. "But Azalea, You need too understand your powers are different from the other witches and wizards, When I went too Hogwarts as a student, me and your grandmother got along well. She's just like you except for maybe she was a little less mischievous, You need too control your powers along with your feelings, Your anger once that builds it takes over your power resulting in sudden mayhem. You can summon dragons and if you can summon dragons you could go onto learn how too summon things like fairy's, pixies and maybe one day a Phoenix." 

"You really believe I could do that?" 

"I don't just believe, I know for definite, Your power defiantly proceeds you, But the house you are in Gryffindor, It does not seem the right place for a girl with such power." 

"Your going too move me into another house?" 

"We will let the hat decide." He picks up the worn out leather hat and places it slowly on my head, I look up too it. 

"Hmmm... Such power... such power, almost too powerful for your own good, Azalea shade, Maybe you'll fit in better in..." I hold my breathe and I'm prepared too be put into Ravenclaw or HufflePuff.

"SLYTHERIN!" It shouts, I jump up from my seat in excitement and raise my arms in the air. I take off the hat and place in on Dumbledore's desk.

"No Azalea, This is not a celebration, You could turn out worst almost evil if you enter Slytherin." Dumbledore shouts.

"Well.. That's a risk I am willing too take."    


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