Ink Chapter 2Draco Malfoy's Harry PotterEnjoyyy
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The class still looks empty, only the morning air is shining in while the windows are still open, he is sure that when Severus arrives to teach the whole room will be closed, for some reason the man who likes to dress all in black really enjoys the darkness, like embracing the darkness like a lover and a mooring. relentless.
As his steps echoed, he looked around to find a chair and chose the back seat and sat there, sulking with his friends is still going on today, maybe they still finish breakfast in the Great Hall while he chooses to go first because he is constantly teased about The dream that enveloped his unlucky morning, plus Draco's embarrassing question, Harry thought enough of how the unlucky young man knew that strange dream had happened to his sleep? That was to say, Draco didn't ask explicitly but Harry must have realized when the boy was clearly talking about things about his dream at the time.
Today things went badly, even as she folded her face in her folds and closed her eyes, the door squeaked open softly, not really bothering who came, not least a few Hufflepuffs or Slytherins, or the Gryffindors, if that was her friends Harry refused to looked up.
Unfortunately not.
"You don't get enough sleep, Potter? Poor child. "
This bastard.
Harry ignored Draco's voice as well as the footsteps of the man's expensive shoes, he didn't even look up to stare at the damn Draco Bloody Hell Malfoy.
He felt the chair in front of him being pulled and Harry was sure this young man was ready to knock him out today, couldn't he put it off? Harry wasn't in the mood for crap crap with his obnoxious blonde head.
"You're neglecting a Malfoy, obviously a big offense."
"Then I will be very honored to have committed that offense!" Harry raised his voice, he looked up to look at Draco who finally grinned at his successful attempt. "Listen, Malfoy. Today please don't bother me, I am very stressed right now, and your voice and your face are adding to my suffering and stress levels, do you understand? "
Draco grinned wider "Well, if you understand too I would be happier it happened to you because of me."
Harry's eyes narrowed, he snorted and sank his head again in the folds of his hands, serving Draco was a big mistake and certainly made his days worse.
Which other people didn't come, Harry regretted his decision to go alone.
For several minutes Harry did not hear any faint sound, only silence. Has Draco left his sight? Oh good, that's why he raised his head to peek.
Too bad because when his head lifted he saw Draco staring at him sharply and intensely, whatever the context but this man looked like he was stripping Harry with his eyes.
Harry glared at him trying to put on an expression as fierce as he could "What ?!"
Draco raised an eyebrow and then grinned maliciously. "What did you dream?"
Harry looked surprised, he turned his face reluctantly to stare at the gray sharp "No need to know! None of your business, Malfoy. "
Either imaginary or Harry felt something touch his chin, and the feeling of Draco's hand touching that part of his face made him stare at Draco.
"Don't want to tell me?" Draco spoke, his voice low and it was able to give Harry the chills and chills at one time, his sharp ashy gleam colliding against Harry's awkward shaking emerald. "Why not? Don't you want to share your dream with this young Malfoy, Potter? "
Harry looked at him in a daze, his face turned awkward and anxious, staring so made the turmoil in Harry's stomach swell, not knowing why because Draco's damn eyes were so beautiful and looked like a bastard.
"I-".
"Harry, are you in?"
The touch on his chin disappeared, Draco's hand no longer touched him when the voice was present, and Harry still had time to see Draco chuckled in annoyance before getting up and going to the chair at the end of his row.
Harry glanced toward the door, he saw Ron's face sticking out, then followed by other faces.
Harry snorted, sinking his face again. Lazy.
His friends started shouting and teasing Harry, apologizing for what happened to him this morning, as well as Seamus's prank, of course, promising not to tease him further but Harry chose to remain silent enjoying the noise of his friends in place of his racing heartbeat.
