NARRORATOR P.O.V.

"Oh look, its Potty, Granger, and Weasel." Draco Malfoy yelled pointing down the corridor. The large group of Slytherins around him laughed.

"Shut your mouth Malfoy." The tall red head boy yelled back. His ears were turning red with embarrassment as he grabbed the shorter boys arm and the girls arm and pulled them into the nearest room.

"Weasel, you really are a weasel. You go into hiding we you feel so crowded. But you must be used to it with that large family of yours and father says you only have a one roomed house." Draco yelled even louder.

The group of Slytherins walked over towards the door that the three had disappeared behind. "Crabbe Goyle, you two guard the door every one else come in and find them with me." Draco said smiling.

The Slytherins walked through the door leaving only Crabbe and Goyle behind. Draco ran in. It was only an abandoned classroom, but no one was in there. "Shhh" Draco heard somebody say.

It didn't sound like a Slitherin 'Shhh', Slytherin 'Shhh''s were much more rude. Draco sprinted up to the desk at the front of the room. It was large enough to hide three people behind. But before Draco made it to the desk he stumbled on a chair.

Some of the girls in the group giggled. "Quite!" Draco yelled at them as he went back to looking for the three Gryffindors.

"Ow, Ron watch it" said a girl voice. Draco slid around the side of the desk. The girl, Hermione Granger, was sitting starring wide eyed at Draco. Then something flew over her body. Draco couldn't tell what it was but it made Hermione disappear.

There was a loud thump and six feet appeared. They were running towards the door. "Fallow those feet!" Draco yelled running after them.

Draco had been chasing the feet for half an hour. The rest of the Slytherins had given up their chase and when to do something better to do. But Draco continued the chase. He was determined to catch them.

DRACO P.O.V.

How can they still be running? I am so tired. I've never ran this far in my life, or this long. I bet none of the other Slytherins have either. That's probably why they all quit. This just means I am better than them. But I'm going to quit soon. Wow, I'm really thirsty

Just keep fallowing them. Man, I'm thirsty. What floor are we on anyways? Uh, dark halls and we just came down 3 floors to get here. Oh, and there is the entrance to the Slytherin common room. We must be in the dungeons. I need something to drink

Great, they found another random room to enter. Wait, no this isn't a random room this is the potions classroom. Ah, the familiar room. Good Professor Snape left a drink out. I stop running to take a sip of the sweet smelling liquid. I close my eyes and take a sip. It tastes so good so I swallow some more. I keep on drinking until my whole body fills with warmth.

My eyes open slowly. Weasel, Potty, and Granger are standing in the corner of the room. "What did he just drink?" Potter whispers. "I think that was a love potion." Hermione whispers back. She continues to stare into my eyes.

Her eyes were so pretty. I never noticed that before. I blinked slowly, making sure she was real. She reached up and brushed her long beautiful hair behind her ear. As her hand dropped back down to her side her black Gryffindor robes swung back and forth as if they were blowing in a calm breeze.

Suddenly my throat went dry. I was thirsty again. I turned around. There was a large bottle of the drink I had just drunk. I poured more into the glass and drunk it all in one big gulp. I was still thirsty so I poured more into the glass. I drank it all again. I kept on drinking till the bottle was empty. Then I see more bottles I grab five or six and place them back on Professor Snape's desk.

It only took me a minute to finish all of Professor Snape's stash. It tasted so good, like I could never drink anything other than it again. "Malfoy. What are you doing?" said a cold voice behind me.

I spun around holding a bottle of the drink in my hands. Professor Snape was standing in front of me. "This drink, sir. You should try it. It tastes unbelievably good."I started to explain.

"Malfoy! Do you know what that is you are drinking?" Professor Snape hissed.

"No, sir." I say clutching the bottle.

"That, is a love potion. One of my strongest love potions."