Wanted: Beta-reader or just someone to bounce ideas off of (Razlace, does your offer still stand, because if it does I'm definitely going to take you up on it?). E-mail/AOL or AIM necessary, as well as willingness to be IM'ed whenever I see them online (advanced warning: I'm an insomniac so I have really weird concepts of time). E-mail (goddess11506@hotmail.com) or IM (IceFire156 or StriderSlashAngl) me if you'd like to volunteer!
A/N: Hmm, basically nothing to say (amazing, right?) except that here's chapter 2!!! Thanks to all my reviews who, rest assured, will get individual messages in my first chapter of author's notes (I would give you all messages now, but it's around 1 in the morning so I can't go online to reread your reviews).
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"Geez, what is *with* the staff these days?" Harry said, shaking his head and rolling his eyes.
"I don't know," said Draco, while spreading butter on his breakfast.
"Biscuit, Harry?"
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Harry took the biscuit out of Draco's hands with a wicked gleam in his eyes, and promptly threw it in the direction of the staff table.
"I have been wanting to throw something at him for so long."
The expression on Snape's face was enough to send even the bravest wizard running as he grabbed an orange and sent it flying in Harry's general direction. Unfortunately, he didn't have aim as accurate as the younger boy did, so the orange ended up missing its original target and instead hitting Draco. The Slytherin directed his "Malfoy stare of doom" at the head of his house and muttered angrily "I'll get him for that."
Harry shot a skeptical look at the head table, where the faculty members all seemed quite amused by the fact that the Potions master had just been hit by his least favorite student with a stale biscuit.
"I swear there is something severely wrong with the professors these days. Snape throws food across the Great Hall, Dumbledore plays matchmaker, next I bet McGonagall's going to get a pet dog and Lockhart will be back teaching Defense Against Dark Arts."
"Dumbledore playing matchmaker? No weirder than Snape playing shrink."
Harry's eyebrows nearly shot straight off his forehead.
"'Snape' and 'shrink' do not go in the same sentence, unless you're saying 'needs a' in between the two."
"Don't ask."
"I think if I did, my mind would spontaneously combust due to the extreme weirdness of the past few days."
Draco looked at his boyfriend in mock offense.
"I'm weird? Not wonderful or sexy or amazing, just weird?"
In response the Gryffindor jammed an elbow into his ribs.
"Hey!"
Harry laughed in a decidedly evil way that gained him some extremely weird looks from the other people in the room, students and teachers alike.
"I think I'm rubbing off on you Harry. Throwing food at teachers, elbowing people, snickering evilly.....I'm so proud of you. I wonder who our Defense Against Dark Arts professor is going to be. Wasn't the new one supposed to be coming after vacation?"
"That's what I thought. Whoever it is, they'll have to be better than Lockhart. I've got 5 galleons on them being a vampire."
"I'd put my money on Death Eater."
"Oh, yay. Just what I need, another person out to get me. Woohoo."
"Harry, sarcasm is very unattractive."
"Really? Then explain how I ended up falling for you."
"Well you know I *am* the exception to every rule. Besides, how could you not love me? I'm smart, rich, drop dead gorgeous, a great kisser...."
(A/N: ::sighs dreamily:: How could you not love Draco?)
"Oh yeah, it's because you make me laugh."
This time Harry was the one elbowed in the side. He was about to glare at the Slytherin but the thought of being compared to Snape again prevented him.
"Hm, a whole week with no classes, I wonder what we're going to do to fill the time......"
Draco's only response was to grin seductively at the boy sitting next to him.
"I'm sure we can think of something."
A/N: Hmmm, wonder what they're going to be doing the next week ::snicker::? I finally got this chapter up, and the next few should be coming shortly. Let's take a poll: do you or do you not want smut scenes? (My writing got better, I promise, they won't be at all like the one in CM). Also, should I use an existing character for the DADA professor, or my original character (my original character has a daughter in Draco's year who's definitely not a Mary Sue and in one of my other fics, hint hint). Any suggestions would be appreciated since I'm not quite sure where this fic is going yet. There will be a plot, I promise. Okay, I'm trying to cut down on my notes in the beginnings/ends of chapters and saving my comments until my author's notes chapters, so until then I have nothing more to say!
A/N: Hmm, basically nothing to say (amazing, right?) except that here's chapter 2!!! Thanks to all my reviews who, rest assured, will get individual messages in my first chapter of author's notes (I would give you all messages now, but it's around 1 in the morning so I can't go online to reread your reviews).
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"Geez, what is *with* the staff these days?" Harry said, shaking his head and rolling his eyes.
"I don't know," said Draco, while spreading butter on his breakfast.
"Biscuit, Harry?"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry took the biscuit out of Draco's hands with a wicked gleam in his eyes, and promptly threw it in the direction of the staff table.
"I have been wanting to throw something at him for so long."
The expression on Snape's face was enough to send even the bravest wizard running as he grabbed an orange and sent it flying in Harry's general direction. Unfortunately, he didn't have aim as accurate as the younger boy did, so the orange ended up missing its original target and instead hitting Draco. The Slytherin directed his "Malfoy stare of doom" at the head of his house and muttered angrily "I'll get him for that."
Harry shot a skeptical look at the head table, where the faculty members all seemed quite amused by the fact that the Potions master had just been hit by his least favorite student with a stale biscuit.
"I swear there is something severely wrong with the professors these days. Snape throws food across the Great Hall, Dumbledore plays matchmaker, next I bet McGonagall's going to get a pet dog and Lockhart will be back teaching Defense Against Dark Arts."
"Dumbledore playing matchmaker? No weirder than Snape playing shrink."
Harry's eyebrows nearly shot straight off his forehead.
"'Snape' and 'shrink' do not go in the same sentence, unless you're saying 'needs a' in between the two."
"Don't ask."
"I think if I did, my mind would spontaneously combust due to the extreme weirdness of the past few days."
Draco looked at his boyfriend in mock offense.
"I'm weird? Not wonderful or sexy or amazing, just weird?"
In response the Gryffindor jammed an elbow into his ribs.
"Hey!"
Harry laughed in a decidedly evil way that gained him some extremely weird looks from the other people in the room, students and teachers alike.
"I think I'm rubbing off on you Harry. Throwing food at teachers, elbowing people, snickering evilly.....I'm so proud of you. I wonder who our Defense Against Dark Arts professor is going to be. Wasn't the new one supposed to be coming after vacation?"
"That's what I thought. Whoever it is, they'll have to be better than Lockhart. I've got 5 galleons on them being a vampire."
"I'd put my money on Death Eater."
"Oh, yay. Just what I need, another person out to get me. Woohoo."
"Harry, sarcasm is very unattractive."
"Really? Then explain how I ended up falling for you."
"Well you know I *am* the exception to every rule. Besides, how could you not love me? I'm smart, rich, drop dead gorgeous, a great kisser...."
(A/N: ::sighs dreamily:: How could you not love Draco?)
"Oh yeah, it's because you make me laugh."
This time Harry was the one elbowed in the side. He was about to glare at the Slytherin but the thought of being compared to Snape again prevented him.
"Hm, a whole week with no classes, I wonder what we're going to do to fill the time......"
Draco's only response was to grin seductively at the boy sitting next to him.
"I'm sure we can think of something."
A/N: Hmmm, wonder what they're going to be doing the next week ::snicker::? I finally got this chapter up, and the next few should be coming shortly. Let's take a poll: do you or do you not want smut scenes? (My writing got better, I promise, they won't be at all like the one in CM). Also, should I use an existing character for the DADA professor, or my original character (my original character has a daughter in Draco's year who's definitely not a Mary Sue and in one of my other fics, hint hint). Any suggestions would be appreciated since I'm not quite sure where this fic is going yet. There will be a plot, I promise. Okay, I'm trying to cut down on my notes in the beginnings/ends of chapters and saving my comments until my author's notes chapters, so until then I have nothing more to say!