This Is my first fan fiction and i encourage reviews. Please tell me if you would like my story of Drarry to go on.
Harry walked down the long corridors on his way to potions. Hermione and Ron were arguing once again. Harry had a dazed look on his face.
"Has Potty got something on his mind?" sneered Malfoy. Harry reached for his wand.
"It's not worth it Harry." Hermione was pulling him by the collar.
"He's a git." mumbled Ron.
But Harry noticed his hands were clammy. What is going on? He wondered. Tongue-tied he rushed his friends away instantly.
After potions, Gryffindor had transfiguration with Slytherin. Just the thought made Harry dizzy.
"Partner work today," Professor McGonagall announced "and I shall be picking."
"Granger, Goyle." "Crabbe, Ron." People were being partnered up until there were only four of them left.
"Neville, Parvati. And you two will work together."
Harry was on the verge of passing out. His head hurt, he was dizzy, and it felt like the world was falling out from beneath him.
Draco's face was red. He mumbled something that sounded like, "not Potty," under his breath.
"Well, sit with your partners, you're not new at this." said McGonagall.
Harry shuffled to Draco. The rest of class was terrible. Harry could not concentrate on turning his glasses into a cat.
After transfiguration Ron and Hermione rushed to Harry.
"Harry!" cried Hermione "what happened back there."
"You looked terrible in transfiguration, mate."
"No, I'm fine, just tired." Harry lied. He knew what this was. But it can't be. I can't feel this way.
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