Chapter 4: The Meeting

Harry was just finished talking to Crabbe and Goyle when he saw Draco walking in the hall. 'Hmmm.. My angel is alone... in a hallway..what to do' Harry smirked. He catched up to the blonde and taps him on the shoulder. The boy turns around and goes a few steps back. Harry smiled.

"Hi.. I'm Harry Potter" 'That's right introduce yourself later than shag him senseless"

he thought to himself. He presented his hand and waited for Draco to take it.

Draco narrowed his eyes in suspicion but shook his hand and introduced himself anyway.

"Draco Malfoy." He said letting go of Harry's hanfd quickly as if the touch burned him. 'Why is this guy suddenly talking to me?'

Harry smirked and said "I know."

"So how come you you came to me if you knew?" Draco asked suspiciously.

"Just want to meet the famous Draco Malfoy." Harry said with a fake shrug.

"And?" Draco prometed.

"Are you always this friendly when someone new comes to you?" Harry smirked. 'This one will take some time to break..good..I love it when they play hard to get.'

"No because nobody comes to me." Draco sneers.

"Why? I think you're nice and attractive." Harry said while looking at Draco with meaning.

Draco knew that look since he recived it before and it didn't end nicely at all.

"I see... if you'll excuse me.." The blonde turned around to continue to go to his class when he was stopped by a arm that wrapped itself onto his waist.

"No need to be ruse...angel." Harry whispered in his ear as he pulled the blonde, his back leaning on Harry's chest. He could smell Draco's cologne and he liked it.

"What the bloody hell are you doing?" Draco said panicking. He struggled to get the arm off his waist but it was no use. Harry's grip was too tight. Not to tight to make him gasp for breath but tight enough to not release Draco. Draco's heart begain to beat faster when he felt Harry's other arm brushing his hair to expose his neck.

"Nothing." Harry said and then added almost as a afterthought "yet."

"Let go of me."

"I think not. It's not always that I capture an angel and have him in my arms is it?' Harry murmed in his neck.

"I said let go of me." Draco nearly shouted really paincky now.

"I will. Don't worry. It won't do that the great Draco Salazar Malfoy.." Draco stiffened at hearing his full name."Miss his class." Harry continued.

"How do you know my whole name?" Draco asked wide eyed. "Nobody knows my middle name."

Harry chuckled as he said "I have a few tricks in my sleeve" as he licked Draco's neck.

This woke the blonde out of his shock. He trashed against Harry's embrace.

"I. SAID. LET. GO. Of. Me." He stomped on Harry's foot hard. He relished in Harry's yelp and he ran without looking back.

Harry stood up after nursing his poor foot. 'My angel has spunk' he snickered. He looked at his running angel and said 'you will be mine Malfoy." He smiled evily.

Draco ran and ran until he thought he couldn't run anymore. He had just arrived a few minutes into his Art class. He stood up and arranged his hair and clothes in his perfect little way, chin up and walked to the door. 'Good the teacher isn't here yet'

He sat at the back seat besides the window ignoring the longing gaze his classmates, both boys and girls, were giving him. He yawned boringly. Half the room gasped mostly boys. He rolled his eyes at the ridiculousness behavior.

The door opened and his eyes looked at the teacher. He raised his eyebrows while looking at the teacher. The man had light brown hair and was dressed nicely. It was obvious that the man values comfort rather than style.

"Good morning class. Please take you're seats." The man's voice was soft.

This dude won't be yelling that's for sure.' Draco thought as the students finally stopped looking at him and took their seats. Though some still glanced at him.

"Keep your books and pencils in your bag. We will only be introducing ourselves in this period. I'm Remus Lupin. I'll be you're teacher in Art. Since I'm new I would like you to stand up and state you're name and tell me something about yourself's. Professor Lupin instructed.

Many of the kids groaned. However there were some girls and boys that looked at him hungrily.

Everybody stood up and introduced themselves. When it was Draco's turn, he brushed some of his bangs out of his eyes and smirked. This caused some sighs from his classmates.

"The name is Draco Malfoy sir. I like Literature and Chemistry. I like Shakespeare's plays and I also like badminton. But I'm not good at it. Draco lied. He was the president of the badminton club.

"Really? I'm aware that you are the president of the bagminton club here at Hogwarts." Remus said with a raised eyebrow.

Draco raises his eyebrow at this. 'He looked at my personal file. This is intersting.'

"I am sir. But I still think I'm not good enough. I still need to work out and train to be better at it."

"Very good Mister Malfoy. I value your dedicatiob on your work. I hope you will like my class."

"Somehow I think I will Professor." Draco answered.

"Good." Lupin smiled. "You may sit down Mister Malfoy. Next?"

"Harry Potter."

Draco frozes at this. He turns around and he sees the same green eyes looking at him that was just in the hallway.

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