*Tuesday*
Harry Potter walked through the night towards Hogsmeade. He stumbled as his vision smeared through hot tears that came to his eyes. He had just ran from school in a furious rage. His girlfriend, Ginny, had just left him for another guy. And not in one of the nicest ways.
Harry wiped the tears furiously from his eyes as he remembered the look on that blonde boy's face. One of satisfaction and triumph as he walked away with Ginny. Harry walked into the Three Broomsticks and sat in a corner where he thought he wouldn't be noticed. He ordered a drink he thought would take away the pain and waited for it to come.
When his drink was brought to him, he drank down a big gulp. He then took the cup away from his face coughing hard. This was some pretty strong shit. He had never drunk that much alcohol, but he could tell this was stronger than usual stuff. He gulped down some more and coughed again.
"It seems you had the same idea as I did, Potter," said a drawling voice behind him.
"Go away, Malfoy," Harry said. The drink was really beginning to get to him.
Draco Malfoy ignored the comment and sat down at the table.
"You too?" He asked.
"Wha do ya mean?" Harry slummed.
"Big break up?" Draco said his eyes glazing a bit.
"Yeah..." Harry finished his drink.
The waitress came over to get his drink.
"Could I get another one?" Harry asked.
She raised an eyebrow, but nodded and took his cup. She turned to Draco.
"Can I help you?" She said.
"I'll have what he's got," he said nodding at Harry.
She nodded and walked away. The two didn't talk, just thought about what had happened. She came back shortly and gave them their drinks.
"Thanks," Draco said. He took swig from the mug and coughed hard. "What is this shit, Potter?" he said coughing.
"I don't know. It just sounded weird. And it works, so I ain't complaining," Harry took another drink of his own mug, and put his head in his arms. "What did I do wrong?"
"Knowing you, a bunch of stuff," Draco said.
"Shove off, I don't need to talk to you," Harry moaned.
"Nah, I don't ever get drunk alone and you're the only person available at the moment, so I'll have to live with you," Draco smirked.
They continued their drinks and when they were both getting through their third mug, they were totally wasted.
"So then she says, I just don't feel he same anymore," Draco told Harry leaning on his shoulder, "And then she goes and walks off with Goyle."
"Who was it?" Harry asked. For some strange reason they hadn't gotten to that.
"Pansy, who was it with you?" Draco drawled.
"Ginny," Harry said mournfully.
"That Weasley? What happened?"
"Well, everything was going fine until today, she came up to me and for no reason, said that she couldn't see me anymore. Not in those word either. Harsher, more like, You're a fucking loser and I can do better than you. Then this blonde guy comes up behind her and puts his arms around her and kisses her neck. Then I ran out of there and here I am," Harry took a long swallow of his drink.
"That sucks," Draco said. He looked up at Harry for a moment. "You know you I kind of like you when your drunk," he said.
Harry looked back at him, "Yeah, you aren't so bad yourself."
"Really? So are you saying you kinda like me?" Draco said.
"I guess I sort of do," Harry said.
Draco grinned stupidly.
************************************************************************ heehee! More to come soon! The next chappie is rather slashy (hey! I rhymed!) so if you don't like those sort of things don't read. You have been warned! Heehee
Harry Potter walked through the night towards Hogsmeade. He stumbled as his vision smeared through hot tears that came to his eyes. He had just ran from school in a furious rage. His girlfriend, Ginny, had just left him for another guy. And not in one of the nicest ways.
Harry wiped the tears furiously from his eyes as he remembered the look on that blonde boy's face. One of satisfaction and triumph as he walked away with Ginny. Harry walked into the Three Broomsticks and sat in a corner where he thought he wouldn't be noticed. He ordered a drink he thought would take away the pain and waited for it to come.
When his drink was brought to him, he drank down a big gulp. He then took the cup away from his face coughing hard. This was some pretty strong shit. He had never drunk that much alcohol, but he could tell this was stronger than usual stuff. He gulped down some more and coughed again.
"It seems you had the same idea as I did, Potter," said a drawling voice behind him.
"Go away, Malfoy," Harry said. The drink was really beginning to get to him.
Draco Malfoy ignored the comment and sat down at the table.
"You too?" He asked.
"Wha do ya mean?" Harry slummed.
"Big break up?" Draco said his eyes glazing a bit.
"Yeah..." Harry finished his drink.
The waitress came over to get his drink.
"Could I get another one?" Harry asked.
She raised an eyebrow, but nodded and took his cup. She turned to Draco.
"Can I help you?" She said.
"I'll have what he's got," he said nodding at Harry.
She nodded and walked away. The two didn't talk, just thought about what had happened. She came back shortly and gave them their drinks.
"Thanks," Draco said. He took swig from the mug and coughed hard. "What is this shit, Potter?" he said coughing.
"I don't know. It just sounded weird. And it works, so I ain't complaining," Harry took another drink of his own mug, and put his head in his arms. "What did I do wrong?"
"Knowing you, a bunch of stuff," Draco said.
"Shove off, I don't need to talk to you," Harry moaned.
"Nah, I don't ever get drunk alone and you're the only person available at the moment, so I'll have to live with you," Draco smirked.
They continued their drinks and when they were both getting through their third mug, they were totally wasted.
"So then she says, I just don't feel he same anymore," Draco told Harry leaning on his shoulder, "And then she goes and walks off with Goyle."
"Who was it?" Harry asked. For some strange reason they hadn't gotten to that.
"Pansy, who was it with you?" Draco drawled.
"Ginny," Harry said mournfully.
"That Weasley? What happened?"
"Well, everything was going fine until today, she came up to me and for no reason, said that she couldn't see me anymore. Not in those word either. Harsher, more like, You're a fucking loser and I can do better than you. Then this blonde guy comes up behind her and puts his arms around her and kisses her neck. Then I ran out of there and here I am," Harry took a long swallow of his drink.
"That sucks," Draco said. He looked up at Harry for a moment. "You know you I kind of like you when your drunk," he said.
Harry looked back at him, "Yeah, you aren't so bad yourself."
"Really? So are you saying you kinda like me?" Draco said.
"I guess I sort of do," Harry said.
Draco grinned stupidly.
************************************************************************ heehee! More to come soon! The next chappie is rather slashy (hey! I rhymed!) so if you don't like those sort of things don't read. You have been warned! Heehee