*Draven was sitting in the great hall, reading the book "Fight Club" By Chuck Palahniuk for the thousandth time. He was half asleep at this time, but it got him thining. He turned to the person sitting next to him.* As stupid as this may sound, I think Muggle fighting would be a very usefull thing to learn.. Ya know? _________________
*Emma overheard the conversation going on and couldn't help but make a comment.*
Forget magic?? Then what are you doing here at Hogwarts?! _________________ Name: Emma Reynolds
Year: 7
House: Gryffindor
Wand: 11", Holly, Unicorn
Patronus: Dragon
Animagus: Eagle [unregistered]
Member of D.A.
*Draven looked at her, and smiled.* What she ment was, we need to learn how to defend ourselvs the best we can before we become of age, and can actually use our teachings outside of here. Whoever wants to join my little club join me at the room of requirement tonight at 10.
*Draven crept up to the seventh floor, and saw a stainles steal door in front of him. He pushed it opened. Before him, was a giant concreet, dimly lit room. There was nothing in there.. it was bare and empty. Draven walked in, and watched students poor in. He said in a loud voice,* At half passed ten, we'll shut the doors!
*The doors finally clicked shut. Draven put his wand to his throat.* Ladies and Gentalman! Weclome to fight club. The first rule of fight club is, you do not talk about fight club... The second rule of fight club is.. YOU DO NOT TALK ABOUT FIGHT CLUB... Third rule anyone yells stop goes limp, taps out, the fight is over.. Fourth rule only to people to a fight... Fifth Rule, only one fight at a time fellas, sixth rule..
Guys, no shirts, no shoes... Girls no shoes..
Seventh rule Fights will go on as long as they have to, Eighth rule NO MAGIC, UNLESS BEING HEALD AFTER A FIGHT.. And the ninth and final rule of fight club is, if it's your first night at fight club, you HAVE to fight. I started this club, to let everyone learn how important it is, to know how to duel as muggles do! What are we going to do out in the world when all forms of magic fail?! We were given the ability to move and run as we do for a reason! We need to use that to our advantage, expecially being under age!
*Draven removed his shirt, and his steel toed boots, awaiting an apponent. Draco Malfoy stepped up.* So, half breed, you think teaching thease nit-wits how to muggle dule will help them?
*Draven smiled at Malfoy.* You dont think so? Well let's go...
*Malfoy threw off his shoes and shirt in a fit of rage, and threw his wand to the ground. He ran at Draven attempting to tackle him to the ground.*
*A barbaric look crept acrossed Draven's face. He pushed Draco off of him, only using normal human force. He saw malfoy hit the ground,a nd kicked him in the ribs, causing Malfoy to scream out in pain.*
*Malfoy grabbed Draven by the ancle, causing him to crash to the ground, hiting his head. Malfoy lept on top of Draven and started to punch and claw.*
*Draven had just enough strenght to sink a punch into the side of Malfoy's face. He fell to the ground, and Draven punched him again.*
*Malfoy was panting as of now.* STOP! *He spat scramblilng to his feet.*
*Draven held out his hand to shake Draco's.* Good fight man.. Hermione's over there.. She'll fix you up.
*Malfoy limped off into the opposite direction, and pointed his wand at his face healing all of his wounds.* _________________
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