Disclaimer: I own nothing "Harry Potterish" but the Idea of this story and , if they ever
exist, new characters. My endless compliments to the unique, awesome, marvellous J.K.
ROWLING
A/N: As very few of you know, I'm BRAZILIAN! And as you may have noticed, I LOVE
HARRY POTTER!!!!! I hope you like this story and please, please, please REVIEW IT! If
you find any mistake, please let me know...=D
Now... on with the story...=P
WHAT IF...???
Chapter One : Unexpected ....
When Harry left the Gryffindor Tower that night he was expecting anything to
happen. Anything. But that. Harry had gotten used to sneak around the Castle nearly every
week... he knew that unusual things often happened inside the Castle, well, at least they
were unusual for people who never snuck around a castle from the Middle
Ages...Anyway...
Harry was walking slowly on the hallways, under his Invisibility Cloak, like he
always did. But this time he had left the Marauder's Map with Ron, who was studying the
secret passages out of Hogwarts to meet with Hermione one other day. He was on a
particularly dark one, near , he believed, the Dungeons. He was hearing a very strange
noise... something like sobs... a very soft cry... Curious like he was, he turned to the left , in
the direction of the sobs . To his greatest surprise, at the very end of the corridor, there was
a rather tall figure. A boy. No... not just an ordinary boy... Draco Malfoy. A crying,
sobbing, very childish Draco Malfoy.
Harry stood there, looking at his arch-enemy, for a while. He couldn't possibly know
what to do. He had never in his entire life, not even remotely, cogitated that he would have
to deal with a Crying Malfoy! No... A self-centred, narcissist, annoying Malfoy he knew, he
dealt with very well... But crying? Sobbing like a Baby? Why? Why would the Powerful,
the Super Malfoy be crying in a dark corridor, in the middle of the night? Harry didn't
know. The only thing he could think about now was how he could help Malfoy, for Harry's
nature is to help everybody... anybody.
He decided he should definitely do something. But what?? He sat down, silently, at
the very same time that Malfoy slipped down the wall, also sitting down on the ground...
Harry felt encouraged to make a move by this unconscious movement from Malfoy. He
decided he should talk to Draco. Of course Harry was not dumb. He could not let Malfoy
know that he had an Invisibility Cloak, ever. He quickly came up with a very simple
"plan": He would walk out the corridor and then walk in again without the Cloak and face
the Sobbing Boy. He needed to. He wasn't sure why...actually, he had no idea why, but he
knew in his guts he had to help Malfoy.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
So...
I couldn't help myself ending this chapter here...=D
Please REVIEW!!!!!
Thank you!
Giovanna
SunShine*Malfoy
exist, new characters. My endless compliments to the unique, awesome, marvellous J.K.
ROWLING
A/N: As very few of you know, I'm BRAZILIAN! And as you may have noticed, I LOVE
HARRY POTTER!!!!! I hope you like this story and please, please, please REVIEW IT! If
you find any mistake, please let me know...=D
Now... on with the story...=P
WHAT IF...???
Chapter One : Unexpected ....
When Harry left the Gryffindor Tower that night he was expecting anything to
happen. Anything. But that. Harry had gotten used to sneak around the Castle nearly every
week... he knew that unusual things often happened inside the Castle, well, at least they
were unusual for people who never snuck around a castle from the Middle
Ages...Anyway...
Harry was walking slowly on the hallways, under his Invisibility Cloak, like he
always did. But this time he had left the Marauder's Map with Ron, who was studying the
secret passages out of Hogwarts to meet with Hermione one other day. He was on a
particularly dark one, near , he believed, the Dungeons. He was hearing a very strange
noise... something like sobs... a very soft cry... Curious like he was, he turned to the left , in
the direction of the sobs . To his greatest surprise, at the very end of the corridor, there was
a rather tall figure. A boy. No... not just an ordinary boy... Draco Malfoy. A crying,
sobbing, very childish Draco Malfoy.
Harry stood there, looking at his arch-enemy, for a while. He couldn't possibly know
what to do. He had never in his entire life, not even remotely, cogitated that he would have
to deal with a Crying Malfoy! No... A self-centred, narcissist, annoying Malfoy he knew, he
dealt with very well... But crying? Sobbing like a Baby? Why? Why would the Powerful,
the Super Malfoy be crying in a dark corridor, in the middle of the night? Harry didn't
know. The only thing he could think about now was how he could help Malfoy, for Harry's
nature is to help everybody... anybody.
He decided he should definitely do something. But what?? He sat down, silently, at
the very same time that Malfoy slipped down the wall, also sitting down on the ground...
Harry felt encouraged to make a move by this unconscious movement from Malfoy. He
decided he should talk to Draco. Of course Harry was not dumb. He could not let Malfoy
know that he had an Invisibility Cloak, ever. He quickly came up with a very simple
"plan": He would walk out the corridor and then walk in again without the Cloak and face
the Sobbing Boy. He needed to. He wasn't sure why...actually, he had no idea why, but he
knew in his guts he had to help Malfoy.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
So...
I couldn't help myself ending this chapter here...=D
Please REVIEW!!!!!
Thank you!
Giovanna
SunShine*Malfoy