Crystal: ::shaking her muse:: I told you it's not supposed to be about Hermione and Star!
Sakura: can I help it if you started it?
Crystal: it was a request!
Sakura: that people like! ^_^
Crystal: ... ::sighs and turns to readers:: sorry, but this chapter has a little bit of Star/Hermione. I didn't mean for it to happen, but this fic now has a mind of it's own now. ::glares at Sakura, who grins:: I promise this'll be the last time that this happens.
Sakura: unless of course, you all WANT to know more about Star/Hermione as well as Draco/Harry ^_^
Crystal: notice the Slytherins are always in front?
Sakura: they're more pushy ^_^
Crystal: depends ^^;
Special thanks to: all that reviewed. sorry that I can't thank everyone by name, but since I got more then 15, I can't see some reviews anymore. and since I don't want to leave anyone out, THANKS EVERYONE!! ^___^
Harry awoke to the sensation of something solid on his chest, and something else tickling his nose. He sneezed, opening his eyes. Even without his glasses, he could somewhat see who was sitting on him.
"Seamus?"
The world came into view as the Irish boy slid his glasses onto his face, grinning.
"It's about time you woke up, Harry. I take it your off the 'available' list?"
"Huh?" Harry blinked, confused. "What are you talking about?"
Seamus tapped the side of Harry's neck, "looks like someone had some quality time with you."
Remembering the mark that Draco had inflicted on his flesh, Harry instantly blushed.
"It was Draco, right?" Seamus winked. "Damn, Harry! Too late for me again. Hm.. do you think he'd be up to a threesome?"
"Seamus!" Harry cried, scandalized. "You.. your not going to say anything, are you?"
Seamus pretended to think. "Well.. I don't know.."
"Seamus!"
He laughed. "Don't worry, love! I won't say a thing. On one condition that is."
"And that's?" Harry didn't like where this was going.
"You give me details!"
The black-haired Gryffindor rolled his eyes. "There's no details to give. We didn't do anything, alright? Now can you get off?"
Seamus pouted, "oh alright, Harry. If you insist." He climbed off his friend, who sat up. Seamus smiled again, "but I know there's going to be something to tell really soon."
Harry sighed.
~*~
"Morning sleeping beauty!" Ron said cheerfully as Harry and Seamus sat down at the Gryffindor table for breakfast.
"Why're you so happy, Ronniekins? Not that I don't mind the cheerful attitude," Seamus said.
"Well, in case you didn't know, although I can't fathom how you couldn't, a month is officially over."
"What?" Harry paused, looking at his best friend. "You mean--?"
"Yeah," Hermione said, poking distractedly at her eggs, "Malfoy and Pellerin are back in their own house."
Harry glanced at the Slytherin table. Indeed, the two light-haired Slytherins were sitting there with their friends, laughing.
Harry frowned, wondering how a month went by so incredibly fast.
Is that why he came to see me last night? Harry asked himself. Because he was leaving the Gryffindor dorms?
A hand unconsciously went to his neck, where the purple mark was hidden by his robes.
"Harry's so happy he's speechless," Neville smiled.
Ron wasn't so sure.
~*~
At the Slytherin table, Draco and Star were glad to be back.
"Oh, Dracypoo I missed you so much!" Pansy cried, clinging to the Slytherin's arm.
Draco fought the urge to be nauseous.
Pansy didn't seem to notice, continuing her rant. "How *awful* it must have been for you, to have to spend time not only with Potter and that poor weasel, but a good-for-nothing *mudblood* as well!"
"Shut up, Pansy," Star hissed.
The other girl turned on her, "*What* did you say to me?"
"I said," Star glared icily, "*shut up*! I *don't* want to hear your gums flapping! And another thing, knock off the good-for-nothing crap! Granger is *way* smarter then you, *and* a whole lot more fitting to this school. Maybe *your* the mudblood."
Pansy released Draco, grabbing her wand.
"That does it, Pellerin!" she spat. "I'm so sick of your mouth! I only put up with you in the first place because Draco lowered himself to be friends with losers like you! Although I don't know why! You and that stupid mother of yours should never have spoiled Slytherin with your filthy presence!"
Star slammed her hands on the table top, jumping to her feet and scowling at Pansy, "you leave my mum *out* of this!"
"Why, what're you going to do about it? Go crying to Dumbledore? We all know your a traitor! First dating that horrid *Hufflepuff* and now standing up for a *mudblood*! Why don't you join Gryffindor where you belong?!"
"Silencio!" Star spat, pointing her wand at Pansy.
The other girl opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. It was like someone pressed mute. No matter how Pansy tried, she couldn't speak.
"*Pellerin!* What do you think your doing!?" McGonagall demanded, storming over to the table.
Star calmly put her wand away, and turned to the professor, "just getting her to be quiet. I'm *sure* she was annoying my fellow students who're *trying* to eat."
McGonagall pointed her wand at Pansy, "Noisimos."
Immediately a loud yell came out of the girl's mouth. She blinked, then let out a breath of relief.
"Finally. My beautiful voice will not be denied!" she said triumphantly.
"Beautiful?" Star raised an eyebrow in disbelief. "More like annoying as hell!"
"As for *you*," McGonagall grabbed Star and pulled her away from the table, "I think a talk with Dumbledore is in order."
"Yippee.." Star rolled her eyes.
"Well, that was fun," Dean smirked as Star was led away. "I always knew those Slytherins were good for something."
Harry glanced at Hermione, who was watching the Slytherin as well.
"Did she.. stand up for me..?" she murmured. "But why?"
Harry put his hand on her shoulder, smiling when she looked at him. Hermione smiled sheepishly back. Harry's gaze then locked on a certain gorgeous Slytherin boy. Draco caught his gaze and winked at him, obviously not concerned for his friend's well being. Ron chose that moment to glance at Harry, and his eyes instantly widened at the mark he could just see on the other boy's neck.
A hickey?!
Sakura: can I help it if you started it?
Crystal: it was a request!
Sakura: that people like! ^_^
Crystal: ... ::sighs and turns to readers:: sorry, but this chapter has a little bit of Star/Hermione. I didn't mean for it to happen, but this fic now has a mind of it's own now. ::glares at Sakura, who grins:: I promise this'll be the last time that this happens.
Sakura: unless of course, you all WANT to know more about Star/Hermione as well as Draco/Harry ^_^
Crystal: notice the Slytherins are always in front?
Sakura: they're more pushy ^_^
Crystal: depends ^^;
Special thanks to: all that reviewed. sorry that I can't thank everyone by name, but since I got more then 15, I can't see some reviews anymore. and since I don't want to leave anyone out, THANKS EVERYONE!! ^___^
Harry awoke to the sensation of something solid on his chest, and something else tickling his nose. He sneezed, opening his eyes. Even without his glasses, he could somewhat see who was sitting on him.
"Seamus?"
The world came into view as the Irish boy slid his glasses onto his face, grinning.
"It's about time you woke up, Harry. I take it your off the 'available' list?"
"Huh?" Harry blinked, confused. "What are you talking about?"
Seamus tapped the side of Harry's neck, "looks like someone had some quality time with you."
Remembering the mark that Draco had inflicted on his flesh, Harry instantly blushed.
"It was Draco, right?" Seamus winked. "Damn, Harry! Too late for me again. Hm.. do you think he'd be up to a threesome?"
"Seamus!" Harry cried, scandalized. "You.. your not going to say anything, are you?"
Seamus pretended to think. "Well.. I don't know.."
"Seamus!"
He laughed. "Don't worry, love! I won't say a thing. On one condition that is."
"And that's?" Harry didn't like where this was going.
"You give me details!"
The black-haired Gryffindor rolled his eyes. "There's no details to give. We didn't do anything, alright? Now can you get off?"
Seamus pouted, "oh alright, Harry. If you insist." He climbed off his friend, who sat up. Seamus smiled again, "but I know there's going to be something to tell really soon."
Harry sighed.
~*~
"Morning sleeping beauty!" Ron said cheerfully as Harry and Seamus sat down at the Gryffindor table for breakfast.
"Why're you so happy, Ronniekins? Not that I don't mind the cheerful attitude," Seamus said.
"Well, in case you didn't know, although I can't fathom how you couldn't, a month is officially over."
"What?" Harry paused, looking at his best friend. "You mean--?"
"Yeah," Hermione said, poking distractedly at her eggs, "Malfoy and Pellerin are back in their own house."
Harry glanced at the Slytherin table. Indeed, the two light-haired Slytherins were sitting there with their friends, laughing.
Harry frowned, wondering how a month went by so incredibly fast.
Is that why he came to see me last night? Harry asked himself. Because he was leaving the Gryffindor dorms?
A hand unconsciously went to his neck, where the purple mark was hidden by his robes.
"Harry's so happy he's speechless," Neville smiled.
Ron wasn't so sure.
~*~
At the Slytherin table, Draco and Star were glad to be back.
"Oh, Dracypoo I missed you so much!" Pansy cried, clinging to the Slytherin's arm.
Draco fought the urge to be nauseous.
Pansy didn't seem to notice, continuing her rant. "How *awful* it must have been for you, to have to spend time not only with Potter and that poor weasel, but a good-for-nothing *mudblood* as well!"
"Shut up, Pansy," Star hissed.
The other girl turned on her, "*What* did you say to me?"
"I said," Star glared icily, "*shut up*! I *don't* want to hear your gums flapping! And another thing, knock off the good-for-nothing crap! Granger is *way* smarter then you, *and* a whole lot more fitting to this school. Maybe *your* the mudblood."
Pansy released Draco, grabbing her wand.
"That does it, Pellerin!" she spat. "I'm so sick of your mouth! I only put up with you in the first place because Draco lowered himself to be friends with losers like you! Although I don't know why! You and that stupid mother of yours should never have spoiled Slytherin with your filthy presence!"
Star slammed her hands on the table top, jumping to her feet and scowling at Pansy, "you leave my mum *out* of this!"
"Why, what're you going to do about it? Go crying to Dumbledore? We all know your a traitor! First dating that horrid *Hufflepuff* and now standing up for a *mudblood*! Why don't you join Gryffindor where you belong?!"
"Silencio!" Star spat, pointing her wand at Pansy.
The other girl opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out. It was like someone pressed mute. No matter how Pansy tried, she couldn't speak.
"*Pellerin!* What do you think your doing!?" McGonagall demanded, storming over to the table.
Star calmly put her wand away, and turned to the professor, "just getting her to be quiet. I'm *sure* she was annoying my fellow students who're *trying* to eat."
McGonagall pointed her wand at Pansy, "Noisimos."
Immediately a loud yell came out of the girl's mouth. She blinked, then let out a breath of relief.
"Finally. My beautiful voice will not be denied!" she said triumphantly.
"Beautiful?" Star raised an eyebrow in disbelief. "More like annoying as hell!"
"As for *you*," McGonagall grabbed Star and pulled her away from the table, "I think a talk with Dumbledore is in order."
"Yippee.." Star rolled her eyes.
"Well, that was fun," Dean smirked as Star was led away. "I always knew those Slytherins were good for something."
Harry glanced at Hermione, who was watching the Slytherin as well.
"Did she.. stand up for me..?" she murmured. "But why?"
Harry put his hand on her shoulder, smiling when she looked at him. Hermione smiled sheepishly back. Harry's gaze then locked on a certain gorgeous Slytherin boy. Draco caught his gaze and winked at him, obviously not concerned for his friend's well being. Ron chose that moment to glance at Harry, and his eyes instantly widened at the mark he could just see on the other boy's neck.
A hickey?!
