Emotions Run High
Disclaimer: I still don't own any of the characters or the setting. Doesn't anyone else find it sad that we live in such a society that we have to put disclaimers on writing that we obviously haven't totally written ourselves? Well anyway...
Author's Note: Well, wasn't that last part a bit... sudden. I hope you liked it though, and I hope in your review, which you WILL have *twitch*, you give me some constructive criticism. Flames are fine, but they really are a waste of time, I just ignore them, and they can't make you feel too good. I'm sorry this chapter is so short but otherwise it wouldn't be as suspense like. So… *pokes out tongue*.Anyway... on with the next chapter.
Us? No More! (Part four):
Draco had got to the dungeons in just 2 minutes, which he thought was pretty impressive. He saw Harry standing outside the Slytherin's entrance.
"Harry!" Draco yelled, panting. At first there was no response from Harry, then suddenly, as if it only just occurred to Harry who he was, he turned around.
"Draco. I was looking for you." Harry said in a voice that sent shivers down Draco's back. Harry's eyes seemed to be very malicious, compared to his normal warm welcoming eyes it was scary.
"Are you OK Harry?" Draco said feeling uneasy.
"Yes. Why wouldn't I be?" Harry said quicker than was expected.
"Umm... OK" Draco said, still uneasy. "What did you want?"
"Can we go for a walk?" Harry said, his voice sounding slightly anxious. "I think we need to talk. We could go down to Hogsmeade and grab a butterbeer?"
"Umm... OK. But don't you want to go somewhere more private?" Draco said mysteriously.
"No! I want a butterbeer..." Harry said quickly, "if that's OK?" he added
"Sure. Let's go through the tunnel though. I don't want anyone seeing us leave, we aren't meant to leave Hogwarts at the moment." answered Draco.
They went into the nice warm cafe. Harry almost ran to the counter, "Can I please have two butterbeers" he asked the waitress.
"Of course." the waitress said, quite happy to have yet another customer.
Harry took the butterbeers over to the table and sat down. "Draco, this... thing we have going..." he started as soon as he sat down."I think we should end it."
Draco sat there for a few moments, stunned. "Why?" he pleaded.
"Well, I don't think I really love you, there's someone who I love more." Harry said plainly.
"Who?" Draco said, starting to get angry, "I'll KILL them!"
"I don't want them to die!" Harry said, though it sounded rather sarcastic. Then he left.
Draco just sat there, sipping his butterbeer, wondering what has just happened. *Did he just dump you... for someone else?* he thought, sadly. *Draco, you know it couldn't last forever.* another voice in the back of his head said. *But I thought it would last longer than this!* he thought.
After he'd finished his butterbeer he left, slowly trudging back to Hogwarts.
Disclaimer: I still don't own any of the characters or the setting. Doesn't anyone else find it sad that we live in such a society that we have to put disclaimers on writing that we obviously haven't totally written ourselves? Well anyway...
Author's Note: Well, wasn't that last part a bit... sudden. I hope you liked it though, and I hope in your review, which you WILL have *twitch*, you give me some constructive criticism. Flames are fine, but they really are a waste of time, I just ignore them, and they can't make you feel too good. I'm sorry this chapter is so short but otherwise it wouldn't be as suspense like. So… *pokes out tongue*.Anyway... on with the next chapter.
Us? No More! (Part four):
Draco had got to the dungeons in just 2 minutes, which he thought was pretty impressive. He saw Harry standing outside the Slytherin's entrance.
"Harry!" Draco yelled, panting. At first there was no response from Harry, then suddenly, as if it only just occurred to Harry who he was, he turned around.
"Draco. I was looking for you." Harry said in a voice that sent shivers down Draco's back. Harry's eyes seemed to be very malicious, compared to his normal warm welcoming eyes it was scary.
"Are you OK Harry?" Draco said feeling uneasy.
"Yes. Why wouldn't I be?" Harry said quicker than was expected.
"Umm... OK" Draco said, still uneasy. "What did you want?"
"Can we go for a walk?" Harry said, his voice sounding slightly anxious. "I think we need to talk. We could go down to Hogsmeade and grab a butterbeer?"
"Umm... OK. But don't you want to go somewhere more private?" Draco said mysteriously.
"No! I want a butterbeer..." Harry said quickly, "if that's OK?" he added
"Sure. Let's go through the tunnel though. I don't want anyone seeing us leave, we aren't meant to leave Hogwarts at the moment." answered Draco.
They went into the nice warm cafe. Harry almost ran to the counter, "Can I please have two butterbeers" he asked the waitress.
"Of course." the waitress said, quite happy to have yet another customer.
Harry took the butterbeers over to the table and sat down. "Draco, this... thing we have going..." he started as soon as he sat down."I think we should end it."
Draco sat there for a few moments, stunned. "Why?" he pleaded.
"Well, I don't think I really love you, there's someone who I love more." Harry said plainly.
"Who?" Draco said, starting to get angry, "I'll KILL them!"
"I don't want them to die!" Harry said, though it sounded rather sarcastic. Then he left.
Draco just sat there, sipping his butterbeer, wondering what has just happened. *Did he just dump you... for someone else?* he thought, sadly. *Draco, you know it couldn't last forever.* another voice in the back of his head said. *But I thought it would last longer than this!* he thought.
After he'd finished his butterbeer he left, slowly trudging back to Hogwarts.