Draco zoomed in the air on his broom stick. He was the seeker of the Sythrin team. Draco looked around, to see who was on the team, and who he was playing against. He was play Griffendor. 'Just great. I'm pla-' Draco saw in the Sythrin crowd, in the stands was Harry Potter! But he was dressed in Red and Gold, and was cheering ''Draco! Draco!" Draco saw that Harry wasn't dressed to play, but was holding a broom.
Draco starred at him for a few mintues, until Harry waved, and pointed to the snitch. Wait, snitch! Draco zoomed toward it, he was right on it's tail too! Draco looked at the score, 70Girffendore 90-Sythrin. 'We're winning? Who's the seeker?!' Draco was now milimeters away from the sintch...
"Draco Malfoy, has caught the snitch! Sythrin wins the game!" Dean shouted into the microphone.
Draco held up the Snitch, and just then Harry was zooming out to him. On his broom. The firebolt! Draco looked down at the broom he was on, it was the firebolt 3x! Harry grabbed Draco's chin, and kissed him. "That was great, Draco! You won, like every other game.. but still you guys won!"
"Yeah, it's great." Draco said confused of why Harry wasn't playing against him. "Umm.. why aren't you playing?"
"You told me not too." Harry said looking at the rush of people of Sythrin coming on brooms to them. "Do you want me to play?"
"I-" Draco started, then he realized Harry was and him were in the air, while people were going to tackle him. Draco shot to the ground, stopping a second to late. He nearly hit the ground, but Harry grabbed his arm, and pulled him up. The broom went down though.
"What the hell are you doing?! Are you trying to get yourself killed?!" Harry yelled at him, "You act like you don't know how to ride a broom!" Harry set him down on the ground without crashing.
"Sorry." Was that Draco said before everyone was surrounding them. Pats on the back, and yells were what Draco just got. Draco felt real good, he looked at Harry, who was still right there. People went back to the common room to celebrete, while Draco and Harry stood on the field. "Where are Weasly and Mu-Granger?"
"Those two, I bet are in the tower, wondering why the even try to... you called her Granger?" Harry asked confused.
"What am I suppose to call her, Harry?"
"I thought... you usally go with mudblood. But if you want to call her that, I'm not going to stop you."
Draco nodded, "So who are... Weaslltee then, is seeker. That's just stupid."
"Well, she's good though. But not nearly good enough to go against you." Harry said as he put his arm around Draco's wasit. "What to go back to your common room? Everyone's celabreting."
"Are you alond in there?"
Harry frowned, "Umm.. do you want me in there?
"Yes, but are you aloud in there?"
Harry stood in front of Draco, "What the hell is going on with you? Calling that know-it-all mudblood, by her last name. Calling that fucking Weasel a Weasly, and then asking if I'm alond to go in your common room. You just said I could, then you ask if I can. Does that make sense to you?"
"Sorry."
"And you..sorry?"
Draco shook his head, "Ok, let's go up to the common room."
Harry followed Draco, with a curious look, "One-of-a-kind."
"What?" Draco said smirking.
"Nothing, Sir." Harry said imdeitly. "I mean Draco." Harry finshed with heastion.
"Sir?"
"I know you told me not to call you that.... You mad at me?"
"No. Just don't do it again."
"Yes, Draco." Harry said as he let his eyes wonder.
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Harry and Draco got to the dungons. "Pureblood." Harry said as they walked in.
Draco got into the common room, nothing was different there. But the first three people he made eye contect with, bowed their heads. "What are they doing?"
"Showing respect, What else?"
Draco shrugged. Blasie came up to Draco, "Mas-" He started, then he saw Harry, "Sorry, I didn't know you were here." He turned back to Draco, "Great job today, Master. Good game." Blaise truned and left to go back with his other friends.
"Did he just call me Master?"
"Yes. Some still do, but most just go with Sir."
"Harry, can we go in my room? I... I didn't feel good this morning, and I took something to get of it, and I did. Along with my meomery. So can we go to my room and you tell me what's going on?"
Harry looked at Draco, "What did you take?"
"A potion, that wasn't what I thought it was. I should have asked Uncle Sev for something, but I didn't... Oh well."
Harry snickered at the mention of Snape. "Y-yes, your r-00m." Harry said trying to hold down laughter.
Draco and Harry got to Draco's room. He got one to himself. They sat on Draco's bed, while Harry begain to talk.
"How far do you want to know?"
"As much as I need to know to get me through a week."
"Why a week?"
"I can only take so much in at a time!"
Harry looked at his feet, "Oh, yeah. Sorry."
"Well, can you tell me now?" Draco said wishing he hadn't yelled.
Harry nodded. "Well threre's why the call you Master. Your father, he is the one in charge of the Minstry, since he has the Elderly Wand, he is most powerful."
Draco nodded. He would have wanted his family to have power. "But why does that get me involed?"
"Everyone wants to be on your father's good side. And plus you told them to show as much respect, they would show your father. Since you'll be getting the Elderly Wand when he dies."
"Ok. I'm still your boyfriend, right?"
"Have been for three years."
Three? He defeted Voldermort only two years ago... "What about Vol-" Draco saw Harry had no scar. "Nevermind." No Voldermort?! Best world ever! Power, Harry, and the deepest respect I could get.
"The teacher's are, Snape.." Harry said trying no to laugh again.
"Why are you laughing?"
"That slave, is being punished. Will be deeply punished, that it'll be hurting till next week."
"Why?" Slave?! Uncle Sev?! A slave?!
"What's the matter with you? Are you feeling ok?"
"Yes. I just want to know what's go on with SNAPE!"
Harry looked at the ground, "Sorry, I didn't know you'd mind. I'll go fix it." Harry got up to leave.
"What did he do?"
"He slipped some Vilrus (killing potion) in my water yesturday morning."
"He what?!" Draco jumped out of bed, and started toward Snape's chambers. Dracp stopped at the door. Harry came right behind Draco.
"Aren't you going to go in?"
"I don't know the goddamn password!"
"Pass-? Nevermind." Harry open the door, "No, password."
"Oh." Draco went in, and looked around quickly. "Where is he?"
"I would say his room. He wouldn't want anyone to see the way he is."
"How-?"
"Naked, and red as hell."
"What-?"
"Whipped."
"I see." Draco went to Snape's room. "Open the door."
The door opened insently. "Yes, Master? Please forgive me. I wasn't thinking." Severus was on his knees in front of Draco. "Please, I won't ever do it again. I'll be good. Please, don't hurt me again."
Draco raised his eyebrows. "You tried to kill my boyfriend, and you want me to be all happy just beacuse you say you'll be good?"
Severus bowed his head, "No. I was hoping, but I know that's not fair to you."
"To me?! I'm not the one you nearly killed!"
Severus looked at Harry, "I know I'm long before forgiven, but I'm sorry, Sir."
Draco looked at Harry, who was just glaring at Severus. "Get a life you stupid thing. You're lucky that Lusius is still all heart for you, or trust me, I'd have you doing things, that would make, what I'm making you go through is like getting a pat on the back."
Draco looked at Harry, highly shocked. "Harry, go. I want to deal with him... alone."
Harry looked at Draco, "Ok." Harry left without any arugement.
Draco turned to Severus, who spoke, "Thanks. So when are you going to break up with him like you said?"
Draco dropped his jaw, "I said that?
"Yes you did. You said that you didn't want to deal with him anymore. That he was like an annoying pet."
"I don't know. I really like Harry."
"I wasn't talking about Harry. I Iike Harry too, but he is very... dark."
"I know... Wait! You are you talking about then?"
"Blaise. I can tell that you haven't because, I haven't heard any tears or a change in your eyes."
"I'll do it later. Are you ok? I heard about the whippings."
"I'm fine. I've had worse."
"Get up and turned your back to me. I'll heal it."
"My back? Me and you both know they whip me down the front of me now."
"Just take off your clothes, so I can heal it."
"I'm fine, Draco."
"If you say so, I'm going to go now. I know that there is no way in hell you would try and kill Harry."
"Your right, I didn't, but I'm not going to aruge. That would only make it worse for me."
Draco nodded, said his goodnight, and left not really knowing what to do.