Drabble 2: Hate
Extreme Emotions
Harry was a calm boy. Years of the Dursleys taught him that extreme emotions got you extremely hurt. And yet, he couldn't stop the burning hate from filling him as he heard the "m" word slip from Malfoy's lips. He clenched his hands into fist and took a step forward with all intents to punch that sneer right off of Malfoy's pointy face regardless of the consequences.
"Harry, don't!" Hermione's voice was like a bell, it's soft sound ripping Harry right out of his rage. He felt her warm hand press into his and suddenly, he could care less about what Draco Malfoy said.
