A/N: Here's the second chapter! Hope you enjoy it. It was originally on Wattpad (@NargleSimp). Hopefully, the third chapter will be ready soon. I'm also working on a Marauders fanfic too.

Anyway, read on.


Hermione's pov:

Harry had teased me, saying that I liked Ron (which is absurd by the way) so I chased him and eventually it just became a game. I don't know why everyone looked so shocked, though.

Draco's pov:

I'd never seen them two so much as bicker so of course, I was surprised when she chased him round the Great Hall.

Ron's pov:

I've seen them two fight all the time, but that was nothing, normally Hermione is throwing hexes at Harry because he uses expelliarmus too much.

Next day (Sept 20th)

Harry was in the library, reading some book he couldn't remember the name of, sitting with Hermione and Ron. Draco was watching, not stalking (he'd just like that stated), Potter.

"Why is Malfoy stalking us?" Ron said, eating his leftover chicken from lunch.

"Maybe he wants your chicken," Hermione said, wishing Ron would stop taking food into the library.

"I'll go talk to him." Harry offered, not so reluctantly.

"Alright mate, just don't get too hurt." Ron went back to eating and 'reading'.

Harry practically skipped over to the blonde-haired ferret. Draco was not surprised his and Pansy's hiding place had been discovered, he'd remind himself never to let her choose where they hide for Hide n' Seek.

"Hey, Malfoy. Uh- nice... tie."

Nice tie? Nice tie?! Come on, Harry. Who flirts like that?!, Harry thought as he mentally criticised himself.

"Thanks, Potter?" Draco tried his best to sound like his usual, cold self (he's never gonna get a date at this rate-). "Anyway, what do you want?"

Harry hadn't thought about that, what did he want? (To kiss Malfoy)

"Just wanted to know why you were looking at me and my friends"

Draco panicked, what could say?

I was honestly staring at you because I think you're hot as fuck.

"Seeing Granger's hair from the back. It's atrocious, by the way." He let out a humourless laugh.

Honestly, he thought Granger's hair look good today.

Harry rolls his eyes, "I swear every word out of your mouth is an insult."

Draco thought for a moment, "I don't insult Pansy-"

"Yeah 'cause you're bloody in love with her," Harry said, with more aggression than he had intended.

This time, Draco's laugh was real.

"Me, like Pansy? Are you on drugs? Genuinely asking."

"Come on, everyone knows you've two been dating since, like, third year." Harry declared, his voice getting louder and drawing in viewers to this argument.

It was Draco's turn to roll his eyes now, "I think someone should inform Theodore then,"

"Why would Theodore care?" Harry inquired.

"Because he's bloody dating her, you halfwit. Anyway, I'd much rather date a guy,"

"Oh," Harry was processing what had just been said. "Oh."

"Got a problem with that, Potter?"

"Uh-" No, I don't. I also like boys. That's what he wanted to say.

Instead, he walked away without saying a word.

"You okay Harry?" Ron asked.

"Yeah but we need to go," Was Harry's reply.

"Why-" Hermione inquired.

"No questions, let's just go." He persisted.

"Okay," Hermione and Ron both said at the same time.

Then, they left.