AU WARNING: male/male; GAY; This is not ENTIRELY in line with the actual plot of the books OR the movies. *Small character cast
CHAPTER ONE
It hadn't been that long since Harry had seen Malfoy, but he had almost forgotten the bully of a boy even existed since his earlier mocking. That is until Hagrid's' class.
Malfoy slithered through the crowd of students making his way leisurely toward Harry with amusement in his eyes of steel. Quite suddenly the lanky boy was eye to eye with a warry young Potter.
The blush spread lightly across Harrys' face without any sort of his permission as he glared up into stormy eyes, which quickly rose above and behind Harry.
"Domentor! Domentor!" shouted Malfoy distorting his face as he backed away pointing wildly.
Harry spun where he stood but as he saw nothing was there he heard Draco's weasel laugh and felt his chest tighten at the laughter coming from his classmates. Before he could redeem himself, or more likely embarrass himself further, Ron pulled him away whispering to console him as he dragged him off.
This memory played through Harry's head for the rest of the day. Maybe he was just tricking himself into thinking about it because Malfoy got hurt, he probably just felt guilty. Harry was vividly aware that replaying the scene endlessly was a strange form of guilt. 'Malfoy was hardly even hurt,' he huffed to himself as he walked toward his bed ready to rest.
'Hardly a scratch, what a baby,' Harry thought to himself but as he climbed under the deep red sheets bleeding heart Harry couldn't help but wonder if he was really okay thinking that: 'after all, a scratch can hurt too,right? and Buckbeak is really strong..'