Love By Mail-
During one summer Draco sends Harry a letter. Through out the summer Harry and Draco talk and learn more about each other. Will love blossom or will it just be friendship? Hogwarts gets a new DADA teacher, can this teacher last longer than the others? The School chooses a new Headmaster, and everything changes for the better. OOCness.
Chapter 1-
Harry dropped his bags and trunk down on the floor of the bedroom that the Dursleys had so 'kindly' given him after a 'talk' with Dumbledore. He sighed, he was back at the Dursleys, Joy! He was given new rules to live by now that he was here, when ever they have a guest over he was not allowed out of his room, unless to go to the bathroom. Harry had a feeling that they would have a guest over every night this summer. Harry sighed and fell onto his 'bed', he stayed there for a minute or two when heard a tapping sound at his window. He got up and walked to the window to see a beautiful brown eagle owl with a letter tied to its leg. He opened the window an let the owl fly in, it flew around the room before it landed on his bed post and stuck up it leg for Harry to take the letter. Harry walked over to the owl, untied the letter and read it, it read:
'Potter,
What the hell have you done to me?
-Malfoy'
Harry was confused, what was Draco talked about Harry didn't do anything to him. Harry sat there staring at the letter, petting Draco's Owl, trying his hardest to remember what he did to Draco to piss him off so much that he would send him an owl. He finally grabbed a piece of paper and a pen and wrote:
'Malfoy
What are you talking about? I haven't done anything to you
-Harry'
Harry tied the letter to the owl and gave it one last pat before it flew out the window to its master. Harry decided to keep the window open just in case Draco wrote back, part of him was hopping that he would, and the other part was confused for wanting Draco to write back to him. Harry walked over to Hedwig's cage and let her out, she flew out the window to search for her dinner. He then walked to his bed and picked up the remote control and turned on his T.V. the Dudley had thrown in here when his remote 'broke' when in truth all it need was new batteries. Harry suspected that Dudley gave him this T.V. in his on way, or was really greedy and just wanted a new T.V. because this one was a year old, Harry didn't know but really didn't care because now he was able to watch the news with out being glared at by his Uncle Vernon. Draco's owl came flying through the open window and landed next to Harry and pecked his hand trying to get Harry to pet him, He had really liked that. Harry untied the letter that was tied to the owl's leg and read it:
'Potter
I can't stop thinking of you. Ever since I saw you at Madam Malkin's shop you were always on my mind. Even now you're on my mind.
-Malfoy'
Harry was shocked to find out that Malfoy; Draco Malfoy, son of Lucius Malfoy a Death Eater who was after his life; was always thinking of him, so yes Harry James Potter was shocked to say the lest. Harry sat there, petting Draco's owl, staring off into space. He grabbed his paper and Pen and began to write:
'Malfoy
What do you thinking about when you think about me. Because when I think of you, you're always nice to me, you give me gifts, hug me, whisper sweet little nothings to me, and you always kiss me when we part.
-Harry'
Harry tied the letter to the owl, gave him one last pat, and then let him fly out the window. Hedwig then came flying in through the window with a mouse for her to eat. Harry then had to go to the bathroom, he walked over to the door, opened it enough to be able to look around to see if any one was in the hall. When he was satisfied that no one was upstairs, he quickly ran to the bathroom. After he had gone to the bathroom he ran back to his room hoping that no one down stairs heard him. He did not wish to face a pissed off Vernon, that, in his opinion, was worse than Voldemort. When he came back, he saw Draco's owl waiting for him with Draco's letter, he took the letter and read it:
'Potter
You think about me? Why, I mean I've never been nice to you, so why think of me like that?
-Malfoy'
Harry thought of what Malfoy had said, why did he think about Malfoy like he did? How did he think of Malfoy, wasw w he an enemy, was he a friend, or was he a crush? Harry honestly didn't know why he thought about Malfoy like he did, but when ever did his face heated up, his heart speed up, and he would hope for some reason that would come true.
'Malfoy
To be honest I don't know why I think of you like I do, But what I do know is that when I do think you like that my face heats up, my heart speeds up, and I hope that what ever I had been thinking about with you would come true.
-Harry'
Harry re-read the letter and wondered if he should tell Draco this. He tied the letter to the owl, gave him one last pat, and watched him fly out the window to find its master. Harry looked at the time, it was 10:30 p.m. and he was hungry, but he knew that he would not be able to go and steel some food from down stairs until the Dursleys went to bed. Harry jumped when his bed room door opened to show a every nervous looking Dudley caring a tray full of food. On the tray was a plate of spaghetti, a piece of cake, a bottle of sprite, a bottle of Root beer, and a bottle of Coke. "I didn't know what you wanted to drink so I gave you all of them. And if you tell any one that I did this for you I will deny it." he said. Harry just nodded because he was still in shock that his cousin was doing this for him. Dudley sat the tray down on the desk and hurried out of the room. After the door shut Harry ran to the tray and brought it back over to his bed and his bedside table where he started to eat it. He was almost done with his plate of spaghetti when Draco's owl swooped in through the window and landed next to Harry and waited for him to finish eating, when harry was done eating he made sure his hands were clean then grabbed the letter, it read:
'Potter
I am glade to hear you think of me, too. Since you told me of what you think of when you think of me, I will also tell you what I think of when I think of you. When ever I think of you I wonder what it would be like if you had decided to be friends with me instead of Weasley and Granger. I also wonder how it be like if I had sucked up my pride and became friends with Weasley and Granger. Then I wonder what it would be like if you were a Slytherin in stead of a Gryffindor. Sometimes I wonder what it would be like if you had feelings for me. I don't know why, but I get really mad when I see you with other people, and then; after I see you with other people; I get the longing to run over to you, pull you close to me, and give you a kiss that will make your knees weak. And that confuses the hell out of me, why do I feel feel this way about you? Why do I get the urge to impress you with any thing: Flying, being good at potions, hell being good in any of my classes. Can you help me figure out why I feel like I do when I'm around you?
-Draco'
Harry thought about Draco's 'problem' and remembered a time when Dudley had asked his mom, Harry's Aunt, how he would feel if he were in love. Harry's Aunt told Dudley that he would most likely feel very protective, that meant that he would not like it if the girl he was in love with was with another male. He would also be possessive, Dudley would have the urge to show people that the girl was his. Dudley would also have the urge to impress his 'lady friend' by being good at anything he did. Harry re-read the letter and saw that Draco had described every single one of those things, but that couldn't be, why would Draco be in love with him? Harry grabbed his paper and pen and began to write:
'Draco
From what I have read, you are showing that you protective, you have possessiveness in you, you also need to impress, these usually mean that your in love. But I could be mistaken, I mean why would you be in love with me? I'm weak, I'm ugly, I wear ugly and broken glasses. I have no idea what I'm doing, I live with my muggle Aunt and Uncle with their muggle son, and these people don't give a shit about me. The only time I can get I hot meal that I don't have to sneak out of my room to get is at Hogwarts. If my Aunt and Uncle have a gust over I'm not allowed out of my room. So I must have made a mistake, you can't be in love with me.
-Harry'
Harry tied the letter to the owl, gave it one last pat, and watched it fly out the window. Harry looked at the time it was 11:55 p.m. and he was tired. He turned of the T.V., put tray of food back on his desk, and went to bed. 'Draco can't be in love with me, I'm certain of that.' Harry thought, he had a pain in his heart but shoved it off.
With Draco-
Draco was not happy, not at all. He re-read Harry's last letter to him. He did not like the sound of things over there. Harry's only hot meal was at Hogwarts?! What the fuck was that about? Did those fuckers not feed him? Was that the reason he looked so fragile every time he saw him? And what was this about not letting Harry out of his room? And then there was the fact that his Aunt, Uncle, and Cousin did give a damn about him, what the hell was that about? And Dumbledore KNEW about the way they were treating him!! This did not please Draco, not one bit. Draco, who had started to pace, stopped "Oh my lord, I'm in love with Harry Potter!" he said. What will his friends say? 'Who cares about them, they're not really even my friends, my father paid them to hang out with me.' he thought. Speaking of his father, what would he say when he found out that his one and only son was in love with Harry Potter the 'Boy-who-lived' and the boy that his father's master was trying to kill? 'I have to protect MY Harry from danger!' he thought. Unknown to the boy, hidden power had just been unlocked and flowing all around him, his eyes turned from gray/blue to silver and his pupils turned to cat like pupils. Draco's hair grew so that was now a few inches past his shoulders, his finger nails grew. Draco felt tired and went to bed.
TBC . . .
Well that is all for now, please tell me how it was. I will even take flames.