Pulling Potter’s PigtailsWord count:
The boys belong to JKR, even though I’m often nicer to them than she is.Author’s Notes:
Written for hd100
's current challenge, polyjuice
The enraged howl rang through the corridor. Harry spun and was knocked down by a white-blond whirlwind. He fell heavily. Malfoy reached down and ripped at his hair before leaping up again and running off.
“What was all that about?” Ron said, bemused.
“Dunno,” Harry scowled, rubbing his head. “He’s never pulled my hair before. Maybe next time he’ll bite me and call me names.”
“He might have been pretending,” Hermione said thoughtfully. “He doesn’t usually start the physical fights, does he? Maybe he wanted your hair for Polyjuice.”
Ron snorted. “What would he want a Polyjuiced Harry for?”