A/N: Well I wrote this a while ago always wanted to put it up, but never got around to it. I got this from a story just making me own version of it, all the credit goes to that writer of course.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter BLAH, BLAH, BLAH. You get the drill.
Chapter 1: Harry's intro
Harry POV
Hi! I should introduce myself shouldn't I? Well I am Harry James Potter; I am 16 and a junior in Hogwarts High School, in London. My parents died when I was 2, and now I live with my aunt, uncle, and cousin. My aunt is pretty descent when it comes to being nice. My uncle and cousin on the other hand, are from hell. At least school isn't that bad, but being bi in high school is hard, especially when the sexiest boy in school is out of your range. I mean I'm a junior with unruly hair and ugly glasses. Sure I'm on the football team with him but he still doesn't talk to me. Look at my friends for one thing, don't get me wrong I love my friends, their like the brother and sister I never had, but without me, there like no bodies. Ron is on the chess team; that's kind of the last club you would join, EVER! And Hermione is the nerd of the school, straight 'A's and everyone wants her to do their homework. And then there's Ginny. Sweet, sweet Ginny Weasley, Ron's little sister, a very, very creepy stalker she is! I caught her sniffing my sweaty football uniform! There great friends, but they need some work, more importantly Ginny needs some work, or a mental hospital.
But then look at him, the tall, rich, and sexy Draco Malfoy. He's the jock in almost everything; football, basketball, track, and baseball just to name a few off the top of my head. He can also sing, and he sounds like a god, he looks like a god to. With his silver eyes that make you get lost in a trance, his platinum blonde hair that looks so silky smooth, his white teeth that are perfection, and his skin, oh is skin how I wish I could touch it. But sadly he's going out with that head cheerleader Pansy Parkinson, even if he did say he was bi last year. I shouldn't get my hopes up; he is a senior after all. But the bright side is that I'm going to see him tomorrow at football practice! I'm actually going to see him for the whole weekend! I'm so excited!
A/N: just a note the football I'm referring to is the American football and not English football. Any questions I might can answer them next time. Reviews are loved! *kisses*