VISION
By Rowena Siriah
Disclaimer: Don't own em, not making money etc. don't sue I own nothing except my glasses and they came free... ;)
Note: This will be Harry/Draco SLASH don't like? Don't read. NO FLAMES PLEASE!
This is my first HP fic on fanfic ( I wrote some a while ago but they were rubbish)
Ta!
Prologue
It was dark outside apart from a faint shaft of moonlight, which seeped through the window of Hogwarts astronomy tower illuminating the boy who sat there, his white-blonde hair reflecting the moonlight it sometimes appeared to be made of.
He sighed.
He came up to this deserted part of the castle to think, his susceptibility to insomnia had recently escalated and he often found himself awake at ungodly hours. Also, he couldn't blame it all on Goyle's incessant snoring.
He, Draco Malfoy was gay.
He groaned
//Not just gay but.in...love?//
He hardly dared admit it but his thoughts recently had been leading to a certain green-eyed Gryffindor (A/N Took it from somewhere- but don't know where!)
With hair blacker than pitch and-
//NO! This is Harry Potter! The boy I've been brought up hating! The boy who is my sworn archenemy! The Boy who lived! The BANE of my existence! - Everything I could ever want and yet shall never have.//
Draco closed his eyes to dispel his thoughts and looked up. The sun was rising, he'd have to go back he had a Quidditch match soon.
He groaned as he pulled himself up
// Slytherin Versus Gryffindor. Great. Just great.//
By Rowena Siriah
Disclaimer: Don't own em, not making money etc. don't sue I own nothing except my glasses and they came free... ;)
Note: This will be Harry/Draco SLASH don't like? Don't read. NO FLAMES PLEASE!
This is my first HP fic on fanfic ( I wrote some a while ago but they were rubbish)
Ta!
Prologue
It was dark outside apart from a faint shaft of moonlight, which seeped through the window of Hogwarts astronomy tower illuminating the boy who sat there, his white-blonde hair reflecting the moonlight it sometimes appeared to be made of.
He sighed.
He came up to this deserted part of the castle to think, his susceptibility to insomnia had recently escalated and he often found himself awake at ungodly hours. Also, he couldn't blame it all on Goyle's incessant snoring.
He, Draco Malfoy was gay.
He groaned
//Not just gay but.in...love?//
He hardly dared admit it but his thoughts recently had been leading to a certain green-eyed Gryffindor (A/N Took it from somewhere- but don't know where!)
With hair blacker than pitch and-
//NO! This is Harry Potter! The boy I've been brought up hating! The boy who is my sworn archenemy! The Boy who lived! The BANE of my existence! - Everything I could ever want and yet shall never have.//
Draco closed his eyes to dispel his thoughts and looked up. The sun was rising, he'd have to go back he had a Quidditch match soon.
He groaned as he pulled himself up
// Slytherin Versus Gryffindor. Great. Just great.//
