Hello! This is my first story that I ever considered uploading. Actually is among the first that I have ever written, I got the idea for it into my head the other day and just had to start writting. I apologize for all mistakes (grammar, spelling...) all help and advice is highly apreciated, I would like to improve my English as well as my writting style. I hope you enjoy reading it!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter characters, locations, or original story, they belong to J.K. Rowling. I am making no profit out of this.
Warnings: This story is slash (it's Harry Potter/Severus Snape and a bit of Draco Malfoy/Blaise Zabini) if you don't like slash don't read. The rating is M to be on the safe side, it has some sexual content in the later chapters, though not really graphic.
Chapter 1. Draco Malfoy is just evil
Draco Malfoy was exceptionally proud of his intelligence. That is why he was always so sour with the Mudblood Granger, she was a Mudblood and yet she got higher scores on all their exams. He hated her for it, but even his hate for her could not compare to the hatred he felt towards Harry Bloody Potter. He detested the little shit. It was Potty's fault that his side lost the war. And to boot Harry Bloody Potter was fucking famous even though he was a stupid moronic Griffyndork. However, tomorrow he will have his revenge on Potter. He got the item he was waiting for from the Weasel twins' shop at last and he intended to use it at breakfast in around 8 hours. Draco grinned evilly at the book he was pretending to be reading in the common room. A few people that saw him shuddered, but because of their high self-preservation instinct they rather left him alone. Even Pansy kept her distance and didn't hang on him as much as she ordinarily did and Crabbe and Goyle were stupid as usual so they didn't even notice. The only one who had the gist of Draco's plan was Blaise and he was smart enough to connect the dots, an owl delivery at an unconventional time and a grinning Draco. Yes Blaise knew that tomorrow by this time Potter would be royally screwed, not that he cared, the only thing he was interested in was the fact that Draco looked attractive when evil.
Draco got up early in the morning, excited and gleeful. He was planning this for months and had gathered everything needed, manipulated a few people, but there was still one little thing for him to do. He kissed Blaise and told him to wake up, they needed to be down at breakfast extra early today. He actually felt giddy, this was bad he needed his revenge on Potter done with he was far to excited to be considered healthy. Draco quickly dressed and collected the potion and called his owl to tie the potion to its leg and send her off with the letter. Then he waited for Blaise and they headed to breakfast together. Draco was almost skipping and he was grinning ear from ear without even being aware of it. Luckily Blaise was aware so he pulled the blond into an empty classroom to snogg him and inform him about his happy attitude. Draco slowly composed himself and put on his Malfoy heir mask on. However, before they could leave the classroom Blaise decided he wanted a bit more fun with his little blond, pointedly ignoring the fact that Draco wasn't exactly little and that he certainty wasn't only his. When they finally arrived at breakfast Potter and his little band of Gryfindorks were there already. Draco and Blaise sat down at the centre of the Slytherin table where Draco immediately started a subtle spell under the table. The owl he sent landed in front of Potter and gave him a letter. While the Gryffindorks were distracted he spelled the love potion out of the flask and into Potters cup. He kept up his Malfoy mask and conducted some meaningless conversation while trying very hard not to grin when the idiot boy-who-was-too-stupid-to-die drank his pumpkin juice. He failed to hide his grin when he saw the potion take effect. The Slytherins next to him, with the exception of Blaise, tried to ignore the stab of fear they felt at that menacing grin. Potter on the other side of the Great Hall however, suddenly started stealing glances at his potions professor. How could he have missed that the man actually looked sort of attractive?
