disclamer: I don't own any of the Harry potter caracters of whatever is relate to that...it's all belong to J.K. ( Love you !!!)
autor's note: It's my first fic in english so if there's some mistake i'm really sorry about that and if someone is nice enough to help me about that It will be apreciated ( I'm writting in french otherwise...easier for me ..but I like challenges lol) I know this chapter is really really short but it's like a teaser ya know...i'll write more soon :)
Enjoy anyway :D
Prologue
"Harry…"
Damn…my head hurt as if a troll stepped on it…
"Harry!!"
Geez…who's yelling?!?
"Harry…Merlin…please wake up!! Harry!!"
Someone was shaking the poor boy; still yelling his name, desperately trying to wake him up.
"arg…would you shut up ….and stop shaking me…"whispered the now awaked teenager, grimacing from the pain that shot his entire body.
He slowly opened his eyes to stare at two onyx in front of him. Harry swallowed hard.
Fuck…I'm dead meat…I've said "shut up" to Snape…Snape…wait a minute…did he just called me by my given name??
"ah…ahm…sorry Professor…I didn't mean to…" start to say Harry while trying to stand up.
"Don't move yet… do you recall what happened?" said the man while putting a hand on the young man's shoulder to lay him down again.
"Well…my potion blows up and…."
"Woo Harry…you did smash your head on the stone after all…man …As if you can mess up a potion…never…it was that Weasel's Cauldron that blows you into the wall…" said a too familiar voice. Harry turned his head toward the voice to see his nemesis looking at him with worry eyes.
What the hell going on here?!? Malfoy can't be looking at me like this…
"Ahm…Harry…mates…you alright? You're staring at me as if I'm you worst enemy…" frowned the blond more worry then ever.
"You're not?" asked Harry still staring oddly at the young man beside him.
"Wha..? Hell no…man we've been friends since first year…don't you remember? Geez…you really did hit your head pretty hard…" Now it was Draco's turn to stare strangely at the teenager laying on the floor.
Friends since first year? With Malfoy??...What the fuck is that?! How Can I…no…no that can't be…
Harry took a hand full of his robe and looked at the house Badge. His heart skipped a beat and his blood turned at least five time in is veins.
Slytherin…I'm…a Slytherin…that's it…I'm in hell
"Danm…"whispered Harry, hiding his face in his hands.
"I guess he's suffering from memory loss… M. Malfoy…can you help me drag M. Potter to the infirmary?
The Slytherin nodded and help Harry on his feet, passing one of his arms around the waist of the injured boy and the other keeping Harry's right arm around his shoulder, Snape doing the same but on the other side.
