I did not meet Draco Malfoy for the first time at Hogwarts. I met him last year at the Pureblood Wizards and Witches Convention. I went with my mom since she didn't have anyone to go with. There were so many wonderful things there. But there were also many rude and arrogant wizards and witches there, like the Malfoys. I met Draco when our parents set us off so that they could attend buisness somewhere. Draco and I were sort of forced upon eachother. Each person that was under the age of 11 had to be accompanied by another person under the age of 11 so that they don't get lost. Unfortunatly, my partner was Draco. We were forced to spend the entire day together. It was exhausting. It was terrifying. After a long and self-hating day, something interesting happened.
There was an incident that enraged all of the purebloods there. One of the 9-year-olds accidentally conjured up an entire herd of goats. Just my luck, I found out that Draco was terrified of goats. We were sitting down talking, and a goat came behind him and started eating his clothing. Of course, he didn't know it at that moment. I didn't tell him, I was basking in the glory that was hilarious to behold. After about 5 minutes I finally told him, "Malfoy, look behind you."
"What are you talking about?"
"Look behind you."
He looked to see a goat eating his hair and his clothing. "Eww! Get off me you filthy animal! How long has he been there for?"
"About 6 minutes. Why do you ask?" I said smiling
"What?!? Why didn't you say something sooner?!"
"Because it was fun."
"Ugh! I'm telling my father!"
"Malfoy, you can't go back to your parents yet!"
"I don't care!"
And as he was walking away from me, an ice cream cart and a butterbeer cart tipped over and all the ice cream and butterbeer poured over Draco. When all the ice cream and butterbeer was done, he was crying. My mom heard all the commotion and raced to the spillage. She had just bought a new camera and I asked her if I could use it. I took a picture of Draco and he was crying, ice cream and butterbeer all over him with parts of his robes and his hair chewed off. It's my favorite picture. It was especially my favorite because it moved and would repeat his defeat, over and over again. I brought it to Hogwarts with me. I brought it because if I decided to tell someone, I would have proof. From then on, Malfoy is always careful with me. He is afraid of me. He's afraid that i'll tell someone and it will make him so embarrased and humiliated. If he messes with any of my friends, you bet I will.