A/N: ::gasp!:: A Purple fluffy bunny! Ha! I have an even more dastardly
color then that! Behold! A LIME, NEON GREEN FLUFFY BUNNY! BWAHAHAHA!!! Not
only is it an odd color, but it'll blind you too! HAHAHAHA! (Actually, I
couldn't think of anything to go over Purple...Lol)
Chapter Two.
Draco was furious as he strode after Harry, that night after dinner; Harry clutching the rabbit as if it where his! The nerve! He pushed up his sleeves, and tapped him on the shoulder, "Excuse me Potter, could I have a word with you?"
"Oh, sure Draco." He shrugged, lowering the rabbit, "You go ahead guys." He motioned Hermione and Ron away.
When they where out of ear shot, Draco grabbed the bunny, "Where did you find this?"
"It was outside…why?" Harry asked, hurt that Draco would handle something as cute as the bunny that way, "Don't wave him around like that."
"I think I know how to handle my own stuffed animals, Potter!"
Harry's eyes widened, "That's YOURS?"
"Yes! Do you have a problem with that?"
"Well, no Draco…I just expected it to belong to some little 1st year, or something…" Harry shrugged, "Well, there you go…your rabbit." He nodded, and took a step back.
Draco, hugged the little toy, "Great, now I'll have to sanitize him…"
"I washed him off, Draco, He was all full of mud, and stuff."
"Why would you do that? After all, it's just a stupid rabbit."
"I happened to think it was cute!"
Draco was silent for a moment, "Thanks Potter…for picking up my rabbit."
Harry shrugged, "It was nothing."
Draco began to pet the bunny's head, and then looked up at Harry, "its name is Draco Junior you know?"
Harry tilted his head to one side, "You're kidding me! That's what I named it, when I didn't know who it belonged to!"
"Really?" Draco raised an eyebrow, "That's interesting."
Suddenly, the bunny turned a dastardly lime/neon green color, blinding Draco.
"AH!" Draco dropped the bunny, and rubbed his eyes, "I'm blind, I'm blind!"
Harry dropped down onto his knees, flinging the rabbit away, "Are you alright Draco?"
"Yes, I'm fine…but where's my Bunny?"
"I tossed it in the corner, so it wouldn't blind you again."
"Oh. Thanks Potter."
"I think you can call me Harry. We've established a first name basis here."
"Oh." Draco looked into Harry's emerald green eyes, and suddenly an odd feeling came over him, "You have nice eyes, Harry."
Harry raised an eyebrow, "I think that rabbit did more then blind you, Draco."
"No really! Their all green, and sparkly." He smiled slightly.
"Thanks." He nodded.
Draco blinked rapidly, "Would you like to find an abandoned class room, and snog perhaps?"
Harry's mouth fell open, "That rabbit completely addled your brains! Your completely insane!"
"No. I think my mum might have put something on it…" Draco shrugged, "She's forever trying to get me to hook up with someone."
"And I guess that lucky person is me, eh?" Harry asked, helping Draco up, from where he'd fallen when he'd been blinded.
"I guess so. So, what do you say? I know of a nice cozy little room a few halls away."
"Oh…okay?" Harry shrugged, and took Draco's hand.
Meanwhile, a few minutes later, Ron was pacing the GCR (Gryffindor Common Room) in front of Hermione, who was working on her Muggle Study's homework.
"Ron, stop fretting. I'm sure he's fine."
"But, Herm! What if Draco like attacked him or something?!"
"Ron! Get a grip!" Hermione stood, grasping his shoulders, "Harry is fine! He's probably on his way back as we speak!"
Little did either of them know, that they wouldn't be seeing Mr. H. Potter for quite sometime…
Chapter Two.
Draco was furious as he strode after Harry, that night after dinner; Harry clutching the rabbit as if it where his! The nerve! He pushed up his sleeves, and tapped him on the shoulder, "Excuse me Potter, could I have a word with you?"
"Oh, sure Draco." He shrugged, lowering the rabbit, "You go ahead guys." He motioned Hermione and Ron away.
When they where out of ear shot, Draco grabbed the bunny, "Where did you find this?"
"It was outside…why?" Harry asked, hurt that Draco would handle something as cute as the bunny that way, "Don't wave him around like that."
"I think I know how to handle my own stuffed animals, Potter!"
Harry's eyes widened, "That's YOURS?"
"Yes! Do you have a problem with that?"
"Well, no Draco…I just expected it to belong to some little 1st year, or something…" Harry shrugged, "Well, there you go…your rabbit." He nodded, and took a step back.
Draco, hugged the little toy, "Great, now I'll have to sanitize him…"
"I washed him off, Draco, He was all full of mud, and stuff."
"Why would you do that? After all, it's just a stupid rabbit."
"I happened to think it was cute!"
Draco was silent for a moment, "Thanks Potter…for picking up my rabbit."
Harry shrugged, "It was nothing."
Draco began to pet the bunny's head, and then looked up at Harry, "its name is Draco Junior you know?"
Harry tilted his head to one side, "You're kidding me! That's what I named it, when I didn't know who it belonged to!"
"Really?" Draco raised an eyebrow, "That's interesting."
Suddenly, the bunny turned a dastardly lime/neon green color, blinding Draco.
"AH!" Draco dropped the bunny, and rubbed his eyes, "I'm blind, I'm blind!"
Harry dropped down onto his knees, flinging the rabbit away, "Are you alright Draco?"
"Yes, I'm fine…but where's my Bunny?"
"I tossed it in the corner, so it wouldn't blind you again."
"Oh. Thanks Potter."
"I think you can call me Harry. We've established a first name basis here."
"Oh." Draco looked into Harry's emerald green eyes, and suddenly an odd feeling came over him, "You have nice eyes, Harry."
Harry raised an eyebrow, "I think that rabbit did more then blind you, Draco."
"No really! Their all green, and sparkly." He smiled slightly.
"Thanks." He nodded.
Draco blinked rapidly, "Would you like to find an abandoned class room, and snog perhaps?"
Harry's mouth fell open, "That rabbit completely addled your brains! Your completely insane!"
"No. I think my mum might have put something on it…" Draco shrugged, "She's forever trying to get me to hook up with someone."
"And I guess that lucky person is me, eh?" Harry asked, helping Draco up, from where he'd fallen when he'd been blinded.
"I guess so. So, what do you say? I know of a nice cozy little room a few halls away."
"Oh…okay?" Harry shrugged, and took Draco's hand.
Meanwhile, a few minutes later, Ron was pacing the GCR (Gryffindor Common Room) in front of Hermione, who was working on her Muggle Study's homework.
"Ron, stop fretting. I'm sure he's fine."
"But, Herm! What if Draco like attacked him or something?!"
"Ron! Get a grip!" Hermione stood, grasping his shoulders, "Harry is fine! He's probably on his way back as we speak!"
Little did either of them know, that they wouldn't be seeing Mr. H. Potter for quite sometime…