Dislaimer: Me no own these characters. Get. Point?
Harry just stood there in the doorwary of Potions, gaping after Draco's gorgeous retreating backside while his words echoed in his mind. 'I know Potter.' it kept repeating itself, bouncing off every wall of his brain until his mind was well full with it.
"I'm sorry to inform you of this but your detention with me is not until tonight,: snarled a soft voice from behind Harry, "so if you would be so kind as to hurry along to lunch with the rest of your filthy friends -- "
Before Snape had even finished his sentence though Harry was already following Draco's path to the Great Hall.
"Oh and Potter --" Harry turned as Snape called to him, still standing in his doorway. "Like I said - I'm watching you." And with that he spun on his heel back into his classroom, slamming the heavy oak door behind him.
'Just great,' Harry thought to himself. 'I have a detention tonight with Snape to look forward to tonight and he's watching me, not that that's anything new. wonder what other great surprises I have in store for me?'
Actually the rest of Harry's day passed rather uneventfully. At lunch was informed back McGonagall about his detention, how ashamed she was, and about the points that had been lost for Gryffindor. But Harry wasn't paying attention but insetead just stared across the Hall at Draco who was busy entertaining a group of Slytherins, his arm wrapped around Pansy who sat beside him. A pang of jelousy overtook Harry's heart as he watched Draco lower his wonderful face so that his and Pansy's lips met in a sloppy kiss. He then looked up, wiping his mouth slightly on his sleeve and looked up and across the Great Hall and gave a rather nasty look when he saw Harry staring at him.
'That should tell him I'm not falling for his little plan,' Draco thought stead fastly.
Harry, taking notice of Draco's menacing look, lowered his eyes quickly to look at his still full plate. Draco's words once again rebounded around his head.
'What does he know?!' this question intrigued Harry to almost umimaginable depths. 'Does he perchance know I like him? And by drop the act he means that I should just confess my feelings for him so we can be together?' Harry's heart gave a perfect ballerina's leap but then ran smack dab into a wawll as he first realized that if that was true Draco would have said something else, and also he wouldn't be sitting across the Great Hall from him, the pathetic girl that was Pansy, sitting beside him embraced in his arms.
Harry's eyes once again rose and fell on Draco, now crossing easily over Cho Chang, who now seemed no more than a speck that might stand in his path to get to Draco. Draco tucked a piece of Pansy's light brown hair back behind her ear, causing Pansy's pug like face to blush an unattractive shade of pink. Harry's pang of jealously now turn into a surge of hate.
'Why is he with her?!' he asked himself angrily. 'Why can't he just be with me?!' he continued to think, completely ignoring Hermione who was listing off all the things that he had missed during yesterday's Herbology lesson. 'Why can't he just - '
"Harry did you hear me?" asked a loud, urgent, and annoyed voice right in Harry's ear.
Harry shook his head trying to clear all the thoughts of Draco from his head. 'Come on pull yourself together, he's a bloody Deatheater for Merlin's sakes!'
"Harry!" came the voice again, louder this time, and Harry heard Ron snigger and saw his pale had move up and down in his line of vision.
Harry turned to face Hermione who now looked severely ticked. "What?" he asked thickly, eyes still slightly glazed and wanting to go back to watching perfection.
"Have you listened to word I've been saying?" she asked huffily, an almost hurt look coming over her face.
"Erm. no," Harry heard himself answer truthfully.
"Of course he hasn't, he's been a bit preoccupied staring at that.one," he motioned over his shoulder.
Harry's heart leapt once again as he followed Ron's gesture. Then he calmed as he realized Ron was just motioning to Cho Chang.
Hermione clicked her tongue .
Harry just shrugged. "I can't help it, I like girls."
Harry just stood there in the doorwary of Potions, gaping after Draco's gorgeous retreating backside while his words echoed in his mind. 'I know Potter.' it kept repeating itself, bouncing off every wall of his brain until his mind was well full with it.
"I'm sorry to inform you of this but your detention with me is not until tonight,: snarled a soft voice from behind Harry, "so if you would be so kind as to hurry along to lunch with the rest of your filthy friends -- "
Before Snape had even finished his sentence though Harry was already following Draco's path to the Great Hall.
"Oh and Potter --" Harry turned as Snape called to him, still standing in his doorway. "Like I said - I'm watching you." And with that he spun on his heel back into his classroom, slamming the heavy oak door behind him.
'Just great,' Harry thought to himself. 'I have a detention tonight with Snape to look forward to tonight and he's watching me, not that that's anything new. wonder what other great surprises I have in store for me?'
Actually the rest of Harry's day passed rather uneventfully. At lunch was informed back McGonagall about his detention, how ashamed she was, and about the points that had been lost for Gryffindor. But Harry wasn't paying attention but insetead just stared across the Hall at Draco who was busy entertaining a group of Slytherins, his arm wrapped around Pansy who sat beside him. A pang of jelousy overtook Harry's heart as he watched Draco lower his wonderful face so that his and Pansy's lips met in a sloppy kiss. He then looked up, wiping his mouth slightly on his sleeve and looked up and across the Great Hall and gave a rather nasty look when he saw Harry staring at him.
'That should tell him I'm not falling for his little plan,' Draco thought stead fastly.
Harry, taking notice of Draco's menacing look, lowered his eyes quickly to look at his still full plate. Draco's words once again rebounded around his head.
'What does he know?!' this question intrigued Harry to almost umimaginable depths. 'Does he perchance know I like him? And by drop the act he means that I should just confess my feelings for him so we can be together?' Harry's heart gave a perfect ballerina's leap but then ran smack dab into a wawll as he first realized that if that was true Draco would have said something else, and also he wouldn't be sitting across the Great Hall from him, the pathetic girl that was Pansy, sitting beside him embraced in his arms.
Harry's eyes once again rose and fell on Draco, now crossing easily over Cho Chang, who now seemed no more than a speck that might stand in his path to get to Draco. Draco tucked a piece of Pansy's light brown hair back behind her ear, causing Pansy's pug like face to blush an unattractive shade of pink. Harry's pang of jealously now turn into a surge of hate.
'Why is he with her?!' he asked himself angrily. 'Why can't he just be with me?!' he continued to think, completely ignoring Hermione who was listing off all the things that he had missed during yesterday's Herbology lesson. 'Why can't he just - '
"Harry did you hear me?" asked a loud, urgent, and annoyed voice right in Harry's ear.
Harry shook his head trying to clear all the thoughts of Draco from his head. 'Come on pull yourself together, he's a bloody Deatheater for Merlin's sakes!'
"Harry!" came the voice again, louder this time, and Harry heard Ron snigger and saw his pale had move up and down in his line of vision.
Harry turned to face Hermione who now looked severely ticked. "What?" he asked thickly, eyes still slightly glazed and wanting to go back to watching perfection.
"Have you listened to word I've been saying?" she asked huffily, an almost hurt look coming over her face.
"Erm. no," Harry heard himself answer truthfully.
"Of course he hasn't, he's been a bit preoccupied staring at that.one," he motioned over his shoulder.
Harry's heart leapt once again as he followed Ron's gesture. Then he calmed as he realized Ron was just motioning to Cho Chang.
Hermione clicked her tongue .
Harry just shrugged. "I can't help it, I like girls."
