Well, I suppose I didn't leave my non-slash readers on too much of a cliffhanger (my slash chapter was a different story, huge cliffhanger!) And lets see, hmm, not much to say here, except thanks to all my reviewers!
Okay, I need to know something from my non-slash readers. Do you want Harry and Draco to end up hating each other even more when this ordeal is over or do you want them to come out friends or third choice, do you want them to come out with a grudging respect for each other but still not be friends? Well, just tell me in a review! Well, okay.
Quick recap-Draco and Harry got into another fight and Draco stormed off, Harry didn't bother following him.
None of these characters are mine, what a shame! ***Boo hoo***!!!
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"God, I hate that bloody prat! And that little mudblood! Not to mention Weasly! Oh hell, I bloody well hate the entire Gryffindor house, that about covers it." Draco muttered to himself in his room. He had run away from Harry and thankfully the little ponce hadn't come looking for him. Draco had been in the room all day, he decided that due to the untimely death of his pride and self esteem he was to be granted a pardon from all his classes, and bugger all, he really didn't think he could stand one of Professor Binns riveting lessons today. And it was all thanks to Potter. Gah!!!!!!!!! And to think, Potter wouldn't even admit that this was his entire fault. Which it is!!! "I hate him, I hate him, I HATE HIM!!!!"
"Talking to yourself Malfoy." Harry said interrupting Draco's reverie. Draco glared at him as Harry crossed the room to his trunk where he took out some pajamas. "You know, people will start to wonder about you."
"Yes, and your so normal, yeah right. Potter normal, talk about an oxymoron!" Draco snapped.
"Oxymoron, huh! Surprised you even know what that means, always thought your Daddy bought your grades, and if that's true, either his budget for your academics is very small, or….man." Harry said his tone violently angry and sarcastic.
"Yeah well, you have stupid hair!" Draco said for once in his life at a total loss for a good come back. Neither of them spoke for a moment. The silence was interrupted by Draco sighing and putting his hand to his head. "God, now that was just pathetic." He said partly to himself and partly to Harry as he went to sit down on his bed. "Will you be a pet and never mention that I said that….ever."
"You know, I'm going to be nicer than I have ever been in my life and say yes," Harry replied looking totally disgusted at Draco's supposed insult. He looked at Draco and shook his head before heading to the bathroom to change.
A few minutes later Harry emerged from the bathroom and climbed into his bed. He closed the bed hangings and tried to go to sleep. The key word being tried. It was made particularly difficult by the fact that Draco was doing the dreaded oral exercises.
"I'm not a peasant plucker, I'm a peasant pluckers son, but I'll keep picking peasants 'till the peasant pickings done."
"Malfoy, I swear, if you say one more of those stupid tongue twisters they will be scraping you off the ceiling for weeks."
"I slit the sheets, the sheets I slit…." Draco began totally ignoring what Harry had said but was cut off by Harry throwing back the bed hangings and pointing his wand at Draco.
"One more word, I warn you Malfoy, one more word."
"and on the slitted sheet I sit"
"Immobilarious! Silencio!" Harry said quickly. As soon as he had said it Draco found he could not move or speak.
"Well fuck." Draco thought.
"Goodnight Malfoy, oh, and enjoy your sleep," Harry said climbing back into his bed and falling into a deep sleep where he was bombarded with guilty dreams.
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Well, now some of you may be wondering why Dumbledore didn't come in and stop it, well, it's because he wasn't in his room when the little alarm went off and as soon as the spells were said the alarm went off. Isn't that just convenient? J! Well, hmm, new chapter soon! I hope, knock on wood! Well, gots to be going! Review!!!!! Love to you all!
~Me! ChaffonGal!
Okay, I need to know something from my non-slash readers. Do you want Harry and Draco to end up hating each other even more when this ordeal is over or do you want them to come out friends or third choice, do you want them to come out with a grudging respect for each other but still not be friends? Well, just tell me in a review! Well, okay.
Quick recap-Draco and Harry got into another fight and Draco stormed off, Harry didn't bother following him.
None of these characters are mine, what a shame! ***Boo hoo***!!!
* * * * * *
"God, I hate that bloody prat! And that little mudblood! Not to mention Weasly! Oh hell, I bloody well hate the entire Gryffindor house, that about covers it." Draco muttered to himself in his room. He had run away from Harry and thankfully the little ponce hadn't come looking for him. Draco had been in the room all day, he decided that due to the untimely death of his pride and self esteem he was to be granted a pardon from all his classes, and bugger all, he really didn't think he could stand one of Professor Binns riveting lessons today. And it was all thanks to Potter. Gah!!!!!!!!! And to think, Potter wouldn't even admit that this was his entire fault. Which it is!!! "I hate him, I hate him, I HATE HIM!!!!"
"Talking to yourself Malfoy." Harry said interrupting Draco's reverie. Draco glared at him as Harry crossed the room to his trunk where he took out some pajamas. "You know, people will start to wonder about you."
"Yes, and your so normal, yeah right. Potter normal, talk about an oxymoron!" Draco snapped.
"Oxymoron, huh! Surprised you even know what that means, always thought your Daddy bought your grades, and if that's true, either his budget for your academics is very small, or….man." Harry said his tone violently angry and sarcastic.
"Yeah well, you have stupid hair!" Draco said for once in his life at a total loss for a good come back. Neither of them spoke for a moment. The silence was interrupted by Draco sighing and putting his hand to his head. "God, now that was just pathetic." He said partly to himself and partly to Harry as he went to sit down on his bed. "Will you be a pet and never mention that I said that….ever."
"You know, I'm going to be nicer than I have ever been in my life and say yes," Harry replied looking totally disgusted at Draco's supposed insult. He looked at Draco and shook his head before heading to the bathroom to change.
A few minutes later Harry emerged from the bathroom and climbed into his bed. He closed the bed hangings and tried to go to sleep. The key word being tried. It was made particularly difficult by the fact that Draco was doing the dreaded oral exercises.
"I'm not a peasant plucker, I'm a peasant pluckers son, but I'll keep picking peasants 'till the peasant pickings done."
"Malfoy, I swear, if you say one more of those stupid tongue twisters they will be scraping you off the ceiling for weeks."
"I slit the sheets, the sheets I slit…." Draco began totally ignoring what Harry had said but was cut off by Harry throwing back the bed hangings and pointing his wand at Draco.
"One more word, I warn you Malfoy, one more word."
"and on the slitted sheet I sit"
"Immobilarious! Silencio!" Harry said quickly. As soon as he had said it Draco found he could not move or speak.
"Well fuck." Draco thought.
"Goodnight Malfoy, oh, and enjoy your sleep," Harry said climbing back into his bed and falling into a deep sleep where he was bombarded with guilty dreams.
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Well, now some of you may be wondering why Dumbledore didn't come in and stop it, well, it's because he wasn't in his room when the little alarm went off and as soon as the spells were said the alarm went off. Isn't that just convenient? J! Well, hmm, new chapter soon! I hope, knock on wood! Well, gots to be going! Review!!!!! Love to you all!
~Me! ChaffonGal!
