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Care of Magical Creatures
Chapter 1
"I know, love. It sucks. You know what? Things, for us, have never been easy. Its not about to change now," Harry Potter heaved a sigh as he checked his watch. "Oh, shit! I have that detention with Snape tonight. I guess I'll see you tomorrow."
"Fine, go then. Whatever." The voice was deep, definitely male with a slight drawl. "I mean, since he is one of the very few who knows about us, maybe he can talk some sense into you."
"Draco! Don't be like that! We can't let anyone know about us until your father is caught. Besides, Severus is your godfather. He doesn't like me, and he probably never will. He is not going to help you."
Harry was shifting from foot to foot, nervous about being late, but not wanting to leave with his boyfriend angry at him.
Draco flipped his beautiful hair back and rolled his eyes at his boyfriend. They had been going out for over a year, and he was sick of keeping their relationship secret. For Merlin's sake! Even Harry's best friends, the closest thing he had to family, didn't know!
"Sev loves you. He just doesn't show feelings. I mean, this detention isn't even real! Just Potions and Defense tutoring! Go. If he's kept waiting he'll come looking for you, and I do not want to deal with an annoyed Sev right now, thanks."
Harry grinned at Draco's resigned voice and pressed a quick kiss to his lips.
"Thank you, love. Not much longer, okay? I'll see you tomorrow. Good night. Love you!" Before Harry had even finished he was out of Draco's private rooms.
"Love you too. And you bet you'll see me tomorrow." Draco was grinning in the most evil way. So evil a smile, that if Voldemort were alive he would have run screaming.
Draco Malfoy was definitely a Slytherin, through and through.
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The next day Draco didn't come down to breakfast. Or to his first three classes. Or to lunch.
Harry was getting worried. Hermione noticed his expression and was curious, of course.
"Harry? Harry! Scarhead!" Hermione had to yell in Harry's ear.
Harry almost jumped out of his skin.
"What is it, Mione?" he asked as calmly as he could under the circumstances.
"You look worried," she said sounding as worried as Harry looked. "Are you alright?"
'No, I am NOT bloody alright! My boyfriend is missing, you don't even know that I'm gay, and I don't like chicken pot pie!' This is what was being popped in for lunch.
Harry's day was seriously not going his way.
"I'm okay. Thanks."
Hermione looked unconvinced but put it aside for later. "Well, we better get going to Care of Magical Creatures."
Harry inwardly groaned. Why had he agreed to take this stupid class up again? Oh, right. Draco.
"Coming, Ron?" The boy in question looked up at his girlfriend with his mouth full of pot pie and nodded, standing.
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"Oh, look Pansy, darling, it's that disgusting Potter. Does he even own a brush? I think not."
Harry turned towards the voice even though he had no question as to who it was. Sure enough, he immediately caught sight of Draco, with Pansy Parkinson on his arm, his best friend Blaise Zabini on his other side, his bodyguards, Crabbe and Goyle right behind them.
Draco was holding court.
Harry became worried.
Harry knew that Draco had told this small group of people that they were together. He had assured Harry before hand they would take care of Draco no matter what.
Now the Slytherins were glaring at him angrily and he got a bad feeling he was missing something.
"Do we beat him up?" Crabbe asked Goyle loudly.
Goyle glanced at Harry angrily.
"Hmmm. Is he worth it?" Goyle wondered sarcastically. "I can't decide. Blaise, what is your opinion?"
Blaise simply glower at Harry. When he finally spoke it was one word, a question.
"Pansy?" he inquired as to the short girl's opinion.
Pansy looked at Harry fearsomely.
Harry was sure that if Pansy's eyes could shoot daggers, he would be a dead man a thousand times over.
"I don't know. Maybe we should ask Draco."
The entire class, who were by now listening openly to the conversation, turned to face the Slytherin Ice Prince.
"Don't bother," said Draco, staring straight into Harry's confused eyes. "He's not worth it."
Harry's emerald eyes widened behind his glasses. His breathing was suddenly rapid and uneven. His vision became hazy. The sounds of other students faded into the background. And then everything went black.
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AN: I know. I'm horrible. But I love cliff hangers. Thankfully, there is no need to kill me, because I am posting the second and I believe final chapter with this one. Review! Much love to you all!
