A/N: yay reviews! Thank you uber much, and now here is the new chapter, sorry if it's kind of extremely short, I'm writing it in school, over the weekend I'll have a long one for you though.
"Yes, Mr. Malfoy, you're late." Snape sighed with a roll of his eyes.
"Trains fault, not mine." The blonde shrugged. The teen arranged himself on the door frame, tossing his silvery hair over one shoulder.
"Well come tell the class something about yourself,"
Malfoy shrugged, "Nothing to say."
Their professor just heaved another sigh and eyed the teen angrily. The class meanwhile was abuzz already with rumors about this pretty new boy who wasn't wearing his uniform. Harry could hear them fly all around.
"Isn't he hot!"
"What a freak."
"His hair's prettier then mine!"
"Bet he worships Satan or something."
Harry's attention was still fixed on this new student. He felt as though he'd seen the blonde beforeā¦.but where?
"Alright, D-Mr. Malfoy, where are you from?" Snape asked, shooting a menacing glare at the class. The students fell silent, but they all watched the new boy with rapt fascination. It was very rare to get a new student at Hogwarts Academy.
"London," Malfoy said.
"I take it you don't have to wear a uniform in London," The professor remarked snidely, commenting on the teens street clothes.
"Nope."
"You need one here."
The blonde's eyes rolled over the class, noticing the uniforms, "Well were do I get one?"
"Do you not have a guide," Snape said wearily, knowing the answer. He looked around the room for some unfortunate soul to dump the so far very uncooperative new boy on.
"Nope."
"Alright then, Potter, you'll show Mr. Malfoy around."
There were pouts from the females and the boys snickered at Harry and gave him what were supposed to be supportive pats on the back. But everyone was a little weary of the new meat, especially new meat that was so antisocial. Harry felt as though he was being led to the guillotine.
"H-hi," Harry smiled weakly as the blonde ambled over to the desk next to him.
Draco just sat down.
The black haired teen heaved a sigh and glanced back at his friends for support. "Ron, for the love of god help me!" Harry whispered loudly.
"Sorry, but you're on your own for this one. Blondie gives me the creeps!" the redhead said giving Harry a pat on the back.
"Bet that's not all I give you, fruitcake." Malfoy said from his desk, not even bothering to face Ron.
For a second Ron looked as though he was going to attack the new boy, but Harry glared at his friend, shaking his head. Still fuming, Ron settled in his chair, shooting the back of Draco's head dirty looks.
Class ended far too quickly and suddenly Harry was walking next to Draco, asking to see his schedule. Silently the blonde handed Harry a folded, torn piece of paper.
"We have the same classes," Harry said in dread. He was already starting to dislike this uncooperative lump of a person. "So next we've got a free period."
An uncomfortable silence filled the void, well Harry felt uncomfortable, but somehow he got the feeling Draco didn't mind.
"Maybe we should get you a uniform?"
Draco shrugged.
"Yeah okay, follow me."
Harry skittishly walked down the school house hallway, with the blonde right behind him. Nervously the teen noticed that the hallway was completely empty. What if he stabs me! Oh god please don't let him kill me! There won't be any witnesses! Harry thought with panic, glancing over his shoulder.
Those disconcertingly bright grey eyes were like slate, they met Harry's coolly and angrily. Harry broke the eye contact and started to walk faster. Suddenly there was a hand wrapped around his bicep and his side was pressed against a wall.
"D-Draco?"
"Don't pretend you don't remember," Draco whispered in his ear, so close that Harry shivered as the blond's hot breath tickled his neck.
"What are you talking about?"
The taller teen drew back from Harry, eyes burning, "I'll make sure you remember."
Malfoy turned and continued down the hall, leaving Harry against the wall, confused and more then a little frightened of him.
A/N: please review and tell me what you think, lol, Ideas or suggestions are appreciated as well.
