Boys will be Boys
Prologue
~*~By RoseRed~*~
Draco Malfoy was reading a copy of Hogwarts, a History while sitting under his favorite tree by the lake. He loved being all alone. True, it was a rarity, but when everyone else was watching a Quidditch game, he managed to find peace and solitude. Draco heard cheering, 'I guess that stupid Potter brat scored another goal.' He thought to himself. He had quit after he realized that he was never going to beat Potter at that game. Instead, he threw himself into his studies. He was absolutely determined to be the best at something. The only person that could challenge him in academics was Hermione Granger. Sometimes, Draco suspected that she cheated. Of coarse, she would never do that. To much of a goody-two-shoes to cheat. Granger's relationship with the Potter Brat was also one of his many gut-retching annoyances. What he wouldn't give to slap Potter senseless. 'Uggh, more cheers. God, Potter even manages to shatter my peace.'
Draco turned suddenly when he heard heavy footsteps behind him. 'So much for my peace. Damn.' Behind him, beloved potions professor Severus Snape was in his full bellowing robe glory. He was looking more angry then ever. 'I suppose the Potter Brat is annoying him as well.' "Hello Professor."
"Malfoy. What are you doing down here? Shouldn't you be watching Potter score goals?"
"No, Sir. This was the only place I could get away from it."
"Wise choice." Snape agreed.
"Is there something you needed, Professor?" Draco asked after he realized that Snape had been looking at him for quite some time.
"No. I had just come down here to escape as well. Do you mind if I stay and read?" 'Hmm, Snape actually asking before he did something.he must love me for hating Potter.'
"No, of coarse not, Sir." And so the pair sat reading by the lake, neither said a word. The student teacher relationship didn't apply, they were simply two people trying to find peace in a world filled with Potter Worshipers.
Draco Malfoy was reading a copy of Hogwarts, a History while sitting under his favorite tree by the lake. He loved being all alone. True, it was a rarity, but when everyone else was watching a Quidditch game, he managed to find peace and solitude. Draco heard cheering, 'I guess that stupid Potter brat scored another goal.' He thought to himself. He had quit after he realized that he was never going to beat Potter at that game. Instead, he threw himself into his studies. He was absolutely determined to be the best at something. The only person that could challenge him in academics was Hermione Granger. Sometimes, Draco suspected that she cheated. Of coarse, she would never do that. To much of a goody-two-shoes to cheat. Granger's relationship with the Potter Brat was also one of his many gut-retching annoyances. What he wouldn't give to slap Potter senseless. 'Uggh, more cheers. God, Potter even manages to shatter my peace.'
Draco turned suddenly when he heard heavy footsteps behind him. 'So much for my peace. Damn.' Behind him, beloved potions professor Severus Snape was in his full bellowing robe glory. He was looking more angry then ever. 'I suppose the Potter Brat is annoying him as well.' "Hello Professor."
"Malfoy. What are you doing down here? Shouldn't you be watching Potter score goals?"
"No, Sir. This was the only place I could get away from it."
"Wise choice." Snape agreed.
"Is there something you needed, Professor?" Draco asked after he realized that Snape had been looking at him for quite some time.
"No. I had just come down here to escape as well. Do you mind if I stay and read?" 'Hmm, Snape actually asking before he did something.he must love me for hating Potter.'
"No, of coarse not, Sir." And so the pair sat reading by the lake, neither said a word. The student teacher relationship didn't apply, they were simply two people trying to find peace in a world filled with Potter Worshipers.