My first attempt at i-pod shuffle: Drarry pairing.
Please don't be mean this is the first time I've done this.
Rooftops-Lost Prophets
He was sitting on the roof of the Gryffindor tower. A broom was lying beside him, discarded. He was waiting, thinking over his life. If I had the chance would he do it again? Lose my family for a boy who didn't love me? Who was he kidding? Those ten minutes had been enough. Gathering his courage he stood, trying not to look down at the dizzying drop. Was he really worth it? Of course. If this was the only way to tell him, well id better buck up and do it.
"Potter! I hope you're happy! I-I tried. I lost everything for you! I...I love you potter." Shaking his hair out of his eyes he turned to sit back down. Well I suppose screaming my heart out is better than forgetting it exists.
Let's Get Outta Here- Madina Lake
Yule Ball. And I haven't got a decent partner, again. Where was Pansy anyways? Raising his head the boy looked over at the dance floor. Ah there she is, tongue down some poor boy's throat... Wait? Blaise?! He looked away quickly, that was one thing he did NOT need to witness tonight. I wonder if anyone would notice? He thought as he moved towards the entrance hall. Nah everyone's busy with their love of their life, well tonight's one anyway.
Standing in the hallway the sounds of the heavy bass was reduced to a dull throbbing he could feel through his feet and his back as he leaned against a wall, recognising a tune he started to mouth the words under his breath, "This scene is dull and rotting, Enemies, they start surrounding me, Mostly in my head 'cause I swear, I've never been so depressed. I can't stand anyone here, I'm thinking, "let's just disappear." " Hearing a second voice join in with the chorus he stopped to listen. A quick glance told him the hallway was empty. So who was it? Not Peeves surely? No, couldn't be. Last I saw of him he was hanging round the punch bowl...
A soft breath sang softly in his ear "Let's get outta here." Draco smiled softly as he felt strong fingers tighten round his wrist and let himself be pulled away from the grand hall.
Dirty Little Secret- All American Rejects
Would that damn girl ever give up? Probably not. He reflected as he gazed coolly at the girl pacing in front of him. She is a Slytherin after all, but for all her cunning she would never guess. " It's a Gryffindor isn't it!" Pansy exclaimed. Draco found himself blushing before he even realised she was addressing him. Damn, She's good at this. "Draco!" Pansy pouted, " I demand you give me a clue! Wait, it's not the Weasley is it? It better not be Draco! If that girl is your dirty little secret, I'll- I'll- I'll hex you all the way to hell myself!" smiling to himself Draco thought to himself, I may as well give her a clue she'll never work it out at this rate.
" Pansy. It's not a girl." And with those words he walked out of the common room, dirty little secret hmm. We'll see about that.
Love This Pain- Lady Antebellum
Damn I wasn't expecting that. Draco mused as he read the parchment in front of him, absently feeding the indignant looking owl his remaining breakfast.
"I'm sorry,
But I had to tell you.
I know you've told me before,
But I can't help it.
This pain you cause me,
It's an addiction.
I love you"
Draco looked up briefly and noted the sudden exit of a certain boy-who-lived-through-bloody-everything. Well, that's today's agenda sorted. He smirked to himself as he walked out the hall, now just to find the flipping idiot.