You shouldn't of done it the first place!

What actully happened to make Malfoy hate Harry so much?

Narrcissa Malfoy had been friends with Lily Potter since Hogwarts. And ever since they left, they would have afternoon tea together on Wednesday. Narrcissa was leaving home, this time with her young son, Draco. She figured that since Lily had a little three-year-old, too, Harry, the two could make friends.

The girls sat at the table, talking over their tea. The boys were fighting over who should have the first bite of a sandwich. "Lily, you really shouldn't of gone to the trub- Draco! Stop! Let Harry have a bite too!" Both of the three-year-olds stopped fighting, and burst into tears. "Shhh! Draco! Harry!" Lily rushed over to the boys. She picked up the sandwich, and ripped it in half. Draco reached up and Lily handed him half of the sandwich. She then looked at Harry with a that said 'don't you dare think about eating Draco's half as well', as she put the other half down in front of him. The boys fell into silence as they ate, looking at each other every now and then.

Later, the girls were sitting on the sofa in the sitting room, and the boys were playing together on the carpet. "Lily, I know that you love James, but was there anyone else you liked at school?" Narrcissa at her friend with a questioning sort of look. "Oh, Cissa! I've already told you. Don't you remember?" Lily giggled and smiled fondly at her son who chose that moment to look at her. "Of course I do! But I want to hear it again. Tell me the whole story," Lily sighed, and shook her head. "Ok. Here goes. I used to think that James was a silly snob, who always missed classes and played pranks on everyone. Then, when I heard of his friends' dare for him, I was so angry he agreed to do it, and thought that he could of been more sensible then that-" Narrcissa interruped. "What was the prank?" Again, Lily sighed. "It was to ask me out. Now, if you would let me carry on... I tried to avoid him, but he kept at it, asking me out whenever he could. In the end- HARRY JAMES POTTER, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Narrcissa gasped and started to giggle, thinking it was part of the story, when she looked at Draco and Harry. Draco was on the verge of tears, while Harry looked confused, embarrsed, guilty, and sad. "But mummy! Me just playing!" He wailed. "Then let Draco play too." Lily didn't want to sound to firm and pushy, but what she said came out rather coldly. "Lily, what happened?"

FLASHBACK:

While Lily was talking, Harry cralled around the sofa, pushing a toy train on it's train track. "Woooh! Woooh!" Draco then jumped in front of Harry and his train and said in his baby voice of his, "Me have a go?" Harry looked up, collided with Draco, and sat up again, the train slightly off track. "No," Draco looked sad, and turned away, when Harry remembered what his mother had said to him earlier that day. "Not yet, but soon." Draco looked back at Harry, with a happy face this time.

When Harry still hadn't let Draco have a go with the train two minutes later, Draco started to get annoyed. Harry had put the train down to get another piece of train track. Draco took the train and started to play, untill Harry came back. Harry snatched the train back, but- Oh. Lily had saw it all happening.

END OF FLASHBACK

"Oh. Um..." Narrcissa rubbed the back of her neck. So much for being friends.

Um... Well sorry for any mistakes in the spellings. I tried my best. I also hope you liked it, and please, please, please review! Please?

Bittersweet x