When it Comes Down to You And Me Chapter 1
Harry's POV
I boarded the plane that would take me to New York City. My eyes traveled over the seat numbers, looking for G9. That's when I froze in my tracks. There, sitting in G10, was none other than Draco Malfoy. And all of the sudden just like if we were back in school, he set my blood boiling.
Draco's POV
'Little fuckers..' I said in my head in response to the little kids in front of me bickering back-and-forth loudly, I swear Mother could hear the little bitches from the gate to the air terminal.
I looked around the plane, bored as hell and wondering when we take off. That's when it happened. He was looking around the plane (trying to find his seat I presume), his emerald green eyes making their way down the seat numbers. That's when he saw me. Harry Potter just stared at me for a little bit, then decided to make his way over to me. Oh God, I thought to myself, what does he want?
"Well isn't this just peachy. It looks like we have to endure this long-ass trip in the pleasure of each other's company," Harry said, looking none too excited about this surprise.
Harry and Draco's POV
This is going to be a long and awkward trip, thought each of them simultaneously.