Disclaimer:
All the characters and everything else belong to J. K. Rowling.
Apart from mah cute lil Haveriss Pixie...I made it! But a good person named it for me!
This Fic contains a lil' bit of SLASH I guess, so be warned! But the first chapter is ok...even if it sucks...
I'm also aware that Fred and George and probably the rest of the
Gryffindor team would have left in Harry's 6th year, so I don't need
telling...
ok, i re-writ the first chapter,becuase i hated it..and i couldn't sleep with the crap bearing down on me...
P.S. I've taken to calling Draco by his first name,because he's called something else later on the in story...
And so! On with the Story!
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=Hostpital, Again!=
Harry awoke, his vision blurred. He could hear exited chatter around him.
"Shhh! he's awake!" said Fred's familiar voice.
Harry sat up and looked around. The Gryffindor team was stood around his bed, and he was in the hospital wing.
Hermione was stood close by too, a beaming happily.She handed him his glasses.
"What happened?" Harry asked, rubbing his head and putting them on so he could see. Fred opened his mouth to talk, but Ron got there first.
"Flint knocked you off, Harry...but Pomfrey say's your ok, we won though, the snitch went down with you!" He said in a thrilled voice.
"Aye, your best catch yet, Môn Capitan!" George said, saluting Harry.
"Oliver would have been proud!" Fred agreed.
"You should have seen ol' Ferret-boy's face!" Ron grinned. "He couldn't belive it!"
Hermione smiled.
"Ron's right, Malfoy nearly tore his hair out!" She said "Flint didn't look too good either..."
After about 10 minutes of them talking loudly,and laughing at he Slytherin team's reaction to the game,Madam Pomfrey came bustling out of her office and shooed them away.
Before Ron left, he turned-
"Ferret-Boy might visit you," He said off-handedly.
"Why?" Harry asked.
"'Coz he was the first one down after you fell..." Ron shrugged, and left.
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And sure enough,later on,Draco appeared at the doorway.
"Potter" Draco nodded in greeting.
"Malfoy" Harry Scowled "What do you want?"
"nothing! i just came to see how you were" He replied, sitting in the chair by Harry's bed.
"Why?" Harry looked at him strangely "i'm fine, by the way"
"Oh...good" Draco smoothed a crease out of the quilt cover,like Petunia when she wanted everything perfect,causing a slight pause so he could think."And Flint was out of order, i'm glad you won...kinda..."
Harry Stared at him disbelivingly,and Draco avoided his eyes.
"Thanks" Harry Said "You...you weren't all that bad yourself."
Over the past two years,things had become calmer between him and Draco.They seemed to have pushed their "childish behaviour" aside.After all, they were both 16 now.They still hated each other's guts, but Harry wondered if this conversation was a shot and friendship.
There was a short silence, until Draco stood up and straightend his robes.
"I better be going" He said shortly "Bye"
He smirked and left,leaving Harry feeling very confused.
'That was strange' He thought 'I wonder who dared him to say that?'
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Ok, ok that was better than before...but i promise that the next chpeter is much,much,much, better! ^^ REVEIW!!
All the characters and everything else belong to J. K. Rowling.
Apart from mah cute lil Haveriss Pixie...I made it! But a good person named it for me!
This Fic contains a lil' bit of SLASH I guess, so be warned! But the first chapter is ok...even if it sucks...
I'm also aware that Fred and George and probably the rest of the
Gryffindor team would have left in Harry's 6th year, so I don't need
telling...
ok, i re-writ the first chapter,becuase i hated it..and i couldn't sleep with the crap bearing down on me...
P.S. I've taken to calling Draco by his first name,because he's called something else later on the in story...
And so! On with the Story!
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
=Hostpital, Again!=
Harry awoke, his vision blurred. He could hear exited chatter around him.
"Shhh! he's awake!" said Fred's familiar voice.
Harry sat up and looked around. The Gryffindor team was stood around his bed, and he was in the hospital wing.
Hermione was stood close by too, a beaming happily.She handed him his glasses.
"What happened?" Harry asked, rubbing his head and putting them on so he could see. Fred opened his mouth to talk, but Ron got there first.
"Flint knocked you off, Harry...but Pomfrey say's your ok, we won though, the snitch went down with you!" He said in a thrilled voice.
"Aye, your best catch yet, Môn Capitan!" George said, saluting Harry.
"Oliver would have been proud!" Fred agreed.
"You should have seen ol' Ferret-boy's face!" Ron grinned. "He couldn't belive it!"
Hermione smiled.
"Ron's right, Malfoy nearly tore his hair out!" She said "Flint didn't look too good either..."
After about 10 minutes of them talking loudly,and laughing at he Slytherin team's reaction to the game,Madam Pomfrey came bustling out of her office and shooed them away.
Before Ron left, he turned-
"Ferret-Boy might visit you," He said off-handedly.
"Why?" Harry asked.
"'Coz he was the first one down after you fell..." Ron shrugged, and left.
XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
And sure enough,later on,Draco appeared at the doorway.
"Potter" Draco nodded in greeting.
"Malfoy" Harry Scowled "What do you want?"
"nothing! i just came to see how you were" He replied, sitting in the chair by Harry's bed.
"Why?" Harry looked at him strangely "i'm fine, by the way"
"Oh...good" Draco smoothed a crease out of the quilt cover,like Petunia when she wanted everything perfect,causing a slight pause so he could think."And Flint was out of order, i'm glad you won...kinda..."
Harry Stared at him disbelivingly,and Draco avoided his eyes.
"Thanks" Harry Said "You...you weren't all that bad yourself."
Over the past two years,things had become calmer between him and Draco.They seemed to have pushed their "childish behaviour" aside.After all, they were both 16 now.They still hated each other's guts, but Harry wondered if this conversation was a shot and friendship.
There was a short silence, until Draco stood up and straightend his robes.
"I better be going" He said shortly "Bye"
He smirked and left,leaving Harry feeling very confused.
'That was strange' He thought 'I wonder who dared him to say that?'
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Ok, ok that was better than before...but i promise that the next chpeter is much,much,much, better! ^^ REVEIW!!