My Love Hate
Harry x Draco
Chapter 1
"Malfoy, where'd you go?" Harry was running through the halls of Hogwarts looking for Malfoy, who'd played a wicked prank. He'd 'accidentally' spilled ink on his notes for Snape's class AND they had a test tomorrow. "Get back here, RIGHT NOW!"
When he finally found him he was in an abandoned classroom on the third floor. Glad that it was only Malfoy alone he closed the door behind him and whispered "Colloportus."
After making sure the door was locked he turned to Malfoy with a hostile glare, the ice in his eyes felt like it froze the entire room. But Malfoy just sat there on one of the desks looking amused, the always present smirk on his face irritated Harry to no end.
"Calm down, Potter. You can just copy off of your filthy mudblood girlfriend as always, since that's the only reason you aren't failing the class." Harry's face went beet red with anger.
"She's not my girlfriend! AND DON'T CALL HER THAT! It's people like you who gives wizards a bad name, Malfoy!" Malfoy seemed entertained by the waves of anger rolling off of him, no doubt wondering 'There's no way he could be this angry, he's no fun at all.'
"Oh come, Potter. You can't really be this angry about a little prank like this? You have no sense of humor and that's why YOU give wizards a bad name. If you can't even take a joke, how can you even have friends?"
"Malfoy, that's the last straw! I'm gonna make you regre-" As Harry was walking towards him, he tripped on something and face planted onto the floor. Malfoy burst out laughing, as always, enjoying watching Harry humiliate himself.
"That's not funny, Malfoy." Though Draco didn't stop laughing long enough to actually hear what he was saying. Harry visibly annoyed, sat up and brushed off the front of his uniform, "Oh ha ha."
Harry looked around to see what tripped him; it was a large coin about the size of a muffin. He picked it up, judging by the weight, it had to be solid gold. As soon as Malfoy saw it he grabbed for it, trying to take it from Harry. As soon as he touched it they both disappeared, they reappeared in a cottage somewhere the coin broken in their hands.
"It was a bloody portkey Potter, now look what you did! Bumbling oaf." Malfoy suddenly burst into a fit of anger, trying to hide his alarm. Staring at the broken portkey he wondered where they were and how they would get back.
"What I did?! We didn't teleport until YOU touched the key, so if anybody is at fault it's YOU!" He pushed Malfoy in the chest so that he could walk around him and try to open the door at the other end of the cottage. but Malfoy grabbed his arms and pinned him against the wall. "W-What're you doing?! Let me go!"
He struggled against the arms pinning him to the wall but couldn't budge Malfoy in the least. His issistent struggles only made the shackles on his wrists tighter. Malfoy smiled wickedly.
"Now Potter, you really shouldn't test me like that. Especially when we're all alone like this." He grabbed Harry's face and stared him down. "I know you don't I like me, and believe me it's mutual, but I promise you, you WILL help find a way out of here."
He abruptly let go and turned his back to Harry, he walked through the cottage, checking for other doors. Harry sank to the ground surprised and frightened by how close he'd been to Malfoy, their noses only inches away from each other, his grey eyes boring into his brown ones. He felt, for a single second, that Malfoy could see right through him, and whether or not he decided to admit it, it scared him. On the other side of the room Harry faintly noticed Malfoy pulling at the door, trying to pry it open. This went on for around three minutes before he finally realized; it wouldn't work.
"Are YOU doing this Potter?" Malfoy turned slowly with a pointed glare that made Harry shiver 'how could he hate him so much?' 'Why did he blame him for everything?' Only thoughts like these flooded his head, but then he realized, he already knew why.
"No Malfoy, I'm not purposefully trying to lock myself into a room with a person that I want to kill every time I see his face." Harry walked over to the door, pushing past Malfoy, pulled out his wand and murmured "Alohomora." He tried turning the handle again but the door still wouldn't budge, he heard Malfoy snickering in the background. "Then you try Malfoy, since you think you can do better."
He stepped aside and gestured with his hand for Malfoy to take a turn, he watched as Malfoy equally failed after his attempt. Only after a good laugh did he realize just how bad of a situation they were in. If the door was locked and there were no other door, how would they get home?
He grabbed Draco's arm urgently and unthinkingly, Malfoy flinched at the sudden touch and recoiled. 'What did I just do?' Harry thought in sheer horror. Keeping his eyes on the ground and his hands behind his back, he told Malfoy exactly what he was thinking- more or less. "I, um, Malfoy, I think we're trapped here."
He had the pleasure of watching as Draco's mouth fell open. "WE'RE WHAT?!"