Disclaimer and all the other junk is in the first chapter. I decided to start this while I was still in the mood. So far I have one review. Yay for me! Thanx OMG I needed to know that at least one person read the beginning. I should stop blabbing now.
Draco's POV:
Did Potter really just wink at me? No, must be my imagination. I wouldn't imagine that would I? Maybe Pansy trying to seduce me has finally made me crack. I don't know anymore. I hope I didn't blush in class today. I could always argue it was caused by the fumes from the potion.
What if he did wink? Maybe he's attracted to me. That's too hopeful. Hopeful? Where did that come from? I don't want Potter to be attracted to me- Although who could blame him if he was. I need to stop thinking about this. Sleep or something. How am I meant to sleep with Goyle snoring like an elephant.
He hid his head under his pillow to block out the sound. Think of boring things. History of magic, Pansy…. Damn! It's not working. Think of girls then. Ginny Weasly… Fleur… Harry. Harry? What the hell? This cannot be happening. And when did I start using his first name. I call him Potter. I'm obviously terribly ill.
What am I going to do?
Harry's POV:
I shouldn't toy with Malfoy. But it was so much fun seeing him gape like that. I wonder what else would get a reaction out of him(and how much of a reaction?). I don't have any ideas. They should come to me as opportunities arise. It's too early to make a pass at him. I could casually slip in his first name while talking to him.
I shouldn't be thinking about this now. I have transfiguration homework. I wonder what he's thinking about right now. Probably still blanching about earlier. He couldn't help but give a small chuckle before picking up his quill and going back to work.
Draco's POV:
Did Potter really just wink at me? No, must be my imagination. I wouldn't imagine that would I? Maybe Pansy trying to seduce me has finally made me crack. I don't know anymore. I hope I didn't blush in class today. I could always argue it was caused by the fumes from the potion.
What if he did wink? Maybe he's attracted to me. That's too hopeful. Hopeful? Where did that come from? I don't want Potter to be attracted to me- Although who could blame him if he was. I need to stop thinking about this. Sleep or something. How am I meant to sleep with Goyle snoring like an elephant.
He hid his head under his pillow to block out the sound. Think of boring things. History of magic, Pansy…. Damn! It's not working. Think of girls then. Ginny Weasly… Fleur… Harry. Harry? What the hell? This cannot be happening. And when did I start using his first name. I call him Potter. I'm obviously terribly ill.
What am I going to do?
Harry's POV:
I shouldn't toy with Malfoy. But it was so much fun seeing him gape like that. I wonder what else would get a reaction out of him(and how much of a reaction?). I don't have any ideas. They should come to me as opportunities arise. It's too early to make a pass at him. I could casually slip in his first name while talking to him.
I shouldn't be thinking about this now. I have transfiguration homework. I wonder what he's thinking about right now. Probably still blanching about earlier. He couldn't help but give a small chuckle before picking up his quill and going back to work.
