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Draco was tied to a very uncomfortable chair. Surrounded by people who he didn't like and who did like him but worst of all his Harry was laid across the room from him unconscious and hurt. He was worried about him, but these annoying buggers refused to let him check on him and instead asked something of him.
"So, you want me to tell you everything I know about Harry?" He glanced to the sleeping figure on the couch and back to the Headmaster.
"Yes, Mr. Malfoy that is correct." He cleared his throat. "We believe Mr. Potter might be a danger to himself and we want to help him." He gave Draco that grandfatherly smile that always makes him and Harry sick.
"Fine but no one is to interrupt me not once got it." He looked around and saw that Harry was still knocked out on the couch but looks to be waking up.
"Harry Potter walked up to the sorting hat silently. His dark blood red hair shined naturally under the candles and hung covering his eyes. Taking a seat on the stool it took the hat less than a mil second to sort him into Slytherin. The reaction was instant. The hall went quiet and no one took their eye off Potter as he slowly made his way to the Slytherin table. I was stood up first to welcome Potter to our table. He made no reaction and sat next to me. At that moment I decided I wanted to be his friends.
Professor Snape lays down the rules before we go to bed every year and after he left an idiot thought he could abuse his power. Harry took him down in seconds without even moving."
"What did he say." Granger flinched at the glare Draco threw her.
"Since this is the first time, I'll let that slide." He went back to the story.
"After that our year was very calm. Even with all sorts of chaos happening around us Harry never took the bait. Weasley was my main problem but even he didn't get to Harry. Professor Snape blocked every adult that wanted to give Harry trouble. Hell, even the headmaster wasn't allowed to be near Harry without professor Snape permission and he has tried but Harry just walks away from him and tells professor Snape later. Harry attended every lesson but two with me. One was Dada and the other was Transfiguration. He got out of defense because he was always getting a headache. That took forever to figure out by the way and transfiguration because Professor McGonagall refused to stop asking him if he was okay.
A few months go by and Granger and Weasley were still giving us trouble in and out of class. They were talking about the third floor and trying to make Harry go with them. From day one those two have been telling everyone that would listen that Harry was a Gryffindor hiding in Slytherin to destroy us. Only morons believed him and that was most of Gryffindor. Harry and I were coming back from lunch when Granger threw a stunner at Harry. Her aim was off, and she hit me instead. Harry fell with me to figure out who was there. That's when Weasley came up and landed a kick to Harry's gut. Harry grabbed the leg and bent it backward. Weasley screamed as Granger ran away. Harry caught her with ease, but I knew that if he hurt her, he would be the one in trouble. So, I used every ounce of strength I had in me to scream no. It came out as a mumble, but Harry dropped her and un-stun me. In his defense Weasley deserved it and so did Granger. We informed Professor Snape and continued the rest of the day in our dorms. It had slipped both our minds that that day was Halloween and we had nothing to do with the troll." He glared at Ron and the Headmaster as they went to speak. So far, they seemed to be the most annoying ones out of the group. Lupin and Black were just watching Harry Making sure he was okay. While the rest focused on me and the story.
"I invited Harry to my house for Yule since I figured he had never celebrated one. Like always he was calm and polite when speaking to my parents."
"How did Mr. Potter leave the castle he was there I saw him." Draco went quiet and let everyone rant for the next twenty minutes.
"Stop this auguring. Mr. Malfoy, please continue." The headmaster was actually glaring at him, but he didn't mine. Harry's was much more terrifying.
"Strike one and as I was saying they enjoy talking to him about everything. It really did seem like he knew everything sometimes. Mostly my mother talked to him about art, music, and me. She always says he reminders her of her sister. I think she means my aunt Bella, but she does have another one so who knows." Black shivers a bit but still focuses on Harry. "Throughout all of Yule Harry was a perfect guess. He danced during the ball and even brought everyone gift for yule." Draco glanced down to the white gold and jaded band around his wrist. "Harry Bought this for me at the time, of course, I'm wearing a lot of what he has bought me over the years." He could tell Weaslette was getting more annoyed at him, so he continued. "We came back to school like normal. We studied and pasted all our exams with flying colors."
"You mean cheated." Surprisingly it was Granger that screamed that. "I know you cheated. You never focus in class and Harry never did his homework you did." She was red-faced and ready to pop.
"Keep your story straight Granger. Other I never did my work, or I did all of it. It can't be both." She looked ready to strangle Draco. "Also strike two." She jumped the table ready to tear Draco to pieces when the headmaster stunned her.
"Please continue Mr. Malfoy." He cleared his voice.
"At the end of the year Granger and Weasley got the bright Idea to kidnap me force Harry to secure the stone for them or they would let me drown. Harry refused and instead fished me out of the Black Lake. Before you asked how he figured it out Weasley you said you would let me drown and the only body of water that you two could get to at the time was Black lake. He fished me out and took me to Madam Pomfrey. She called Professor Snape and he called Professor McGonagall. She went to the third floor and collected you two idiots and that's our year. I mean I don't have to mention how the Headmaster stole the house cup from us because we all remember that correct." He could see a few of the professors around look guilty except for Professor McGonagall.
"We won that fair and square." Weasley finally reacted as he wanted.
"Strike three I'm done. To bad so sad." He laughed at the headmaster sent a stunner to Weasley.
"Mr. Malfoy you are tired perhaps if we let you rest. You might continue?" The man was desperate to prove his point and it was a shame because Draco was just as desperate.
"I'll talk more but only if Harry stays where I can see him." He refused to let Harry out his sight again.
"Deal." Everyone left the table except for Weaslette, Granger and the still unconscious Weasley.
"What do you two want." He was curious since both Black and Lupin were still sitting next to Harry.
"Give me the bracelet it should belong to the future lady Potter and not some death eater span. She reaches for it and is zapped across the room.
"Ginny!" Granger screamed and raced across the room. Black and Lupin right behind her.
"If she had asked, I would have told her Harry place protective charms on it. So that no one could steal it." He laughed as they left the room in a hurry leaving Weasley passed out on the ground. Draco sat back and relaxed. He started to think back to there first night at Hogwarts the power he felt and how even now it is still unmatched.
Flashback
The first years walked into the Slytherin dorms nervous and excited for what's to come. The one leading them told them to Line up. Draco saw his uncle and wanted to wave to him but he knew better. He tried to pay attention to his uncle's speech, but he couldn't keep his eyes off Harry. He only relived his uncle had finished when he heard Goodnight and the door to his office close.
"Hey, little Potty is in our house. I bet you think you better than us huh." The upper year grabbed Harry by the arm. Harry didn't react at first. "I bet you whore of a mother would be so ashamed.
"Hey, hands off unless you want me to go get Professor Snape." Draco may have said it but he wouldn't have got the man at all. It was a bluff and anyone who knew him knew that. He would have torn that buffoon to pieces if he had to, but Harry was perfectly fine.
"Aw the little Malfoy going to cry to his uncle yeah Malfoy we know your uncle go g-" A soft voice was heard by everybody. The upper year glanced down to Harry to see a deranged smile had formed on the usual blank face. His red hair seemed to move on its own as it danced in the air.
"Put me down." There was an echo in the voice that demanded attention and got it. No one moved a muscle. "I could kill you right here and right now with everyone as my audience and guess what I'll get away with it." The idiot stepped back. "Because I am loved, and you are hated. I am worshiped, and it would be a miracle if none one tried to stab you in the back."
"My family is just as old as yours and just as powerful because they didn't get themselves killed by the dark lord or marry some mud blood whore." Some people laughed but a few smart ones understood quickly what Harry was talking about.
"Now who said anything about my family I was talking about my title." He smirked and everyone felted a chill at his words because they knew he was right. Even if every single one of them took him to court he would win. Because he is the boy who lived, and they were Slytherins. "You are to never lay a finger on me again. If I hear you talking about me, you will be punished. If I hear you talking about my friend or anyone that becomes my friend, you will be punished. If I hear that you ever mentioned my mother again you will wish you were dead. Do you understand you waste of space?" The moron nodded speechless at the power and skill Potter was throwing off. Draco stopped paying attention to him because Harry was right, he was just a waste of space.
End of Flashback
Draco moans in the back of his throat hoping that the werewolf wouldn't hear.
"Aw is my little Drake in need of me." Draco jumped seeing Harry sitting up on the couch perfectly fine. "What's wrong it looks like you've seen a demon."
"Shut up and kiss me, Harry." Harry gripped his head back and slammed their lips together. Draco groaned at the pain but kissed back just a vigorous. "What took you so long to wake up?"
"Who said I was asleep." Draco whimpered as Harry bit his neck and tore off his tie.
"Careful they will notice if I'm half stripped when they come back, and that wolf will smell you on me." Harry kissed him again.
"The wolf won't smell me, and I want them to notice." Draco gave a silent scream when Harry cupped him. "Merlin Harry." Harry's magic wrapped around him so tightly that if he hadn't been tied to a chair he would have sunk to the ground in a puddle.
"Now let me have some fun, Drake."
