A Harry, Draco Fan Fiction.
I do not own these character, they belong to J.K. Rowling. I'm just borrowing them. This story is a Fan fiction that changes the story of Harry Potter. I'm sorry if there's any grammatical errors. Enjoy!
(This symbol: xxx, means that I'll change the perspective.)
A new year, and a new Hogwarts
Chapter 1: An awkward encounter.
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"Hey, Potter!"
Recognizing the voice Harry stopped in his steps to turn around to face the all too familiar boy. Malfoy hadn't changed at all during the summer, except maybe grown a bit taller.
"What do you want Malfoy?"- Hermione asked a bit annoyed.
"I wasn't talking to you, Granger. Potter, I need to talk to you. In privet."
"So you could attack him or make him late to class? I don't think so."- Ron muffled, still having a piece of bread in his mouth.
"Well forget it then!"- Malfoy shouted, turning around storming down the hallway.
"What do you think he wanted, Harry?"- Hermione asked.
"I don't know, Harry sighed. Let's get going. We don't want to end up late all bye our self. We have transfiguration and professor McGonagall will not be happy with us If we do."
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Malfoy couldn't focus in class. Why did Granger have to be so annoying? All I wanted was to talk to Potter. Blaze, who sat next to him, got annoyed by his constant mumbling.
"So, how did it go?"- Blaise asked.
"What?"
No one really paid attention in professor Binns lessons, not that history of magic was a boring subject but after the professors death he just lost his touch. But Draco were never this far away from reality.
"You were supposed to talk to Potter, right?"
"Well…"
"Oh, come on Draco. When you finely get down to talk about your feelings you wuss out?"
"No I didn't. Granger and the weasel got in the way."
"Well what did you expect? You're not exactly close. So why would they trust you alone with Potter, and not for the same reason as me and Pansy."- Blaise sad with a wink.
Pansy turned her head and looked at the boys as if she could herd them talking even if that isn't possible.
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"Come on Harry it's not that hard. You just have to focus."- Hermione said in an casual voice. She had already transformed all of her mice in to nice tea cups.
"Can't you see that I'm trying?"
"Well you're not trying hard enough."
Harry put down his wand and leaned back in his chair.
"No Harry, don't give up now. You're so close." Hermione sighed. Shifting her focus to Ron who did even worse than himself.
Harry had a hard time focusing on the task at hand. No matter how many times he went over it in his head he couldn't figure out why Malfoy would want to talk to him, and in privet non than less.
To return to transfiguration he wasn't doing too bad. He was almost there but, as with most spells you need to be completely present mentally.
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"Cheer up Harry, you'll get it next time."- Hermione was really happy today. She had gotten McGonagall's approval before class ended and apparently it made her day.
As they walked down the hallway Harry saw another group of three, with a bond to the left.
"Hey, I'll catch up to you."
"Are you okay Harry?"
"Yah, you okay mate?"
"What? Yah, I'm fine, I just have something I have to do. I'll see you in potions."
"Fine Harry, just, don't do anything stupid."
"Oh, and don't be late. I don't think I have to remained you what Snape did to us the last time we were late."- Ron said with a slight worry in his tone.
"I'll be fine. Don't worry about me."
Harry waited a minute so his friends would be on their way and so he could do what he needed to do without them stopping him. He looked back at Malfoy and his friends. They had stopped to argue about something. As he came closer to them they stopped arguing to stare at him.
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"Where's your friends Potter, are they to scared of us? Or do you just need help to find them?- Pansy asked condescending.
Harry didn't look faced by her comment. Instead he looked at Draco.
"You said you needed to talk to me."
"Yah."
"So, her you have me. I'm ready to listen."
"Class starts soon. We should be going."
"We could talk on the way. Next up is potions, which we have together."
"Pansy, Blaise, could you give us a minute."
"But Draco, this is the beast bite."- Pansy pleaded.
"Come on Pansy. Let's leave them alone."- Blaise took a firm grip around one of Pansy's arm and dragged her along.
Now they were alone...