Disclaimer: I am bored and can't do anything so did this.

                      Tell me if it's good, because I might delete this.

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Pairing: Draco/Harry

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Will love ever find its way to you?

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Harry Potter---the boy who lived

Gift of magic he received

Why does he live such a dreary life?

Why does he have to strife?

Gifted by enchantment was he

Cursed by words yet to be

Scarred on his mind was the start

But in the end, it was the scar in his heart

Given a second chance he rose

To be the best they suppose

He tried to beat all others

But it was himself that he conquers…

Is this the truth everyone says?

Or just a lie in their days?

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"Master Draco. Wake up." An elf entered the room and pulled the curtains, "Time for Master Draco to go to Diagon Alley. Master Lucius orders." The small creature left the room hurriedly for Draco to get ready.

Draco however, didn't move. He lay there having a million things crushing on his mind. There is one person his mind. Raven-colored haired boy appeared before his eyes. Round glasses that cover his green eyes, does he have green eyes? I haven't really noticed. He reflected on the words that he said. The boy that he offered his friendship… no, alliance with. Harry Potter… thought Draco as he grinded his teeth. I have hated you ever since I saw you. He made a mistake (or so Draco thought) for not making friends with him. Now, I'm going to make your life miserable…

He arrived at the train station at about 8:45, a little bit too early for they designated arrival. He looked around and nobody noticed him at all. A smile formed on his face. This is how he wanted his life to be. He never wanted to be famous or to be called The Boy Who Lived. He just wanted to be… Harry. Not the great. But just simple and unadorned Harry. Except, he had been cured with a scar on his forehead. He touched it. It didn't hurt nevertheless, in some way it did. This was a remembrance that his mother died… She died for him.

Why did he have to be so special? Because of that, he is now alone… Sometimes, he would cry and wish that somebody will just hold him and care… someone to love him. But that thought just drifted off to the clouds. Tears formed in his eyes. Emotional pools over-flowing with grief that he tried to stop.

Ron Weasley had been a good friend. Yes, he was but not enough to comfort his sorrow. He was not the only child and did not experienced the torture of Muggles. He was nice and friendly as he remembered their first encounter. He had been so surprised that he was Harry Potter… the famous, but not plain Harry.

Hermione Granger was a little snobby at first but she too was a respectable friend. Ron had been complaining the first time they had meet Hermione. He could've laughed but didn't. They all his friends but nothing more than that.

Life has not been good to him. Lord Voldemort, He-Must-Not-Be-Named had been after him before and now he's after him again. After being in Hogwarts in a year, he has learned a few tricks that he needed to know to at least fight back. He discovered a few… but these were not enough.

And there was Professor Snape. He, Harry could live without, really. He doesn't dislike Harry. He hates him, end of story. He had saved his life a couple of times but that professor still couldn't get the hatred that he had on the boy.

And there was Professor Snape's favorite student in Slytherin. That pale boy with blue eyes never liked him and he did the same. They were archenemies and that's not going to change.

"Malfoy…" Whispered Harry to no one in particular.

"Nice to know that you still remember me, Potter." A very familiar voice sounded from behind.

There was no doubt about it. This was the same pale boy he had been thinking about.

"Draco…" growled Harry.

Draco didn't answer back. He looked at Harry grinning an evil smile. He had made a promise to himself and he was not going to waste it. His smile grew. This is going to be an interesting year, thought Draco.

Author's Notes:

     (faints) This is my first slash… be nice and kind to me. I know this isn't slash worthy but please tell me what you think. REVIEWS!!!!!! I need them to survive!!!!!!