It's me again! Sorry about the lack of updates but I have come down with a case of writers block and it's extra strength! Remember that like the rest of the writers here, I too enjoy receiving reviews! So please be kind and review even if you think my story sucked. If you don't you'll find yourself with a howler! I mean it too. ~Sparklemoonbunny
Disclaimer: I own nothing Harry Potter related except for old York Harrison ::hugs York:: and if you sue me (ahem, J.K. Rowling) you'll only wind up owning a nickel and the contents of my locker.
Chapter 5 Detention Brings a Truce
"How was your stay in the hospital wing last night?" Pansy Parkinson asked Draco Malfoy as they were walking down to breakfast.
Draco had been released with a clean bill of health earlier in the morning and he headed down to breakfast along with the rest of the school. The Great Hall was crowded as usual with cheerful students sharing the latest gossip and stories. Sometimes all their sunshine attitudes made Draco sick.
"Just like any hospital stay," answered the blond shortly. "extremely dull."
Malfoy wasn't about to tell Pansy that Potter had ventured up to the wing last night to pay him a visit. Knowing Pug Face, she would blab it out to the whole school in less than a hour. Still Draco did find it rather annoying yet flattering that his nemesis would come to call on him.
"Oye! Malfoy get your arse over here!" called York gesturing for Draco to come.
Draco trudged over to the table and sat down and York slid him a bagel to eat.
"Well, well boys. Look who's come back to the world of the healthy," York taunted winking at Crabbe and Goyle.
Malfoy rolled his silver eyes and sniggered.
"Funny, York. Your sense of humor is worst shape than I am."
York Harrison shoved Draco playfully and reached for his cup of pumpkin juice.
"That's not funny, Harrison." Scolded Pansy taking a seat across from Draco. "Draco just got out the hospital."
Draco opened his mouth to tell Pansy he could stick up for himself but was beaten by York.
"You don't actually believe that this ferret actually was sick, do you Pug Face?" York asked.
Pansy glowered at him and York's face broke out into a Chesire Cat smile. Pansy reached for a pitcher of water and splashed the contents on York then abruptly left the table. Draco along with Crabbe and Goyle burst out into chuckles. Even York found it humorous.
"Well she took that well," Harrison said while ringing water from his robes.
Draco shook his head. " Maybe you should lay off her for a while."
An offended look dwelled on York's face and he looked at Draco as though the boy grew an extra head.
"Me not bother Pugsy?! Where do you get these radical ideas?" he asked Malfoy. York then grinned evilly and lowered his voice. "Perhaps from a certain boy who lived?"
The blonde boy dropped his fork and whipped his head around to face York.
"What?"
York laughed and nodded towards the Gryffindor table. "I happen to know for a fact that Potter came to visit you last night."
"What?! How?!"
"I was on my way to the hospital wing last night to pay you a visit when who should I see walking there? Harry Potter. So naturally I thought why not follow him? And I did. So I watched Potter go into the ward to where you were staying. I listened for a few good minutes but then I saw this cute Ravenclaw girl walk by and I had to get her name. She was pretty hot too. Name was Zelda Ninverm and she told me she didn't date Slytherins."
"What?" asked Draco.
York nodded his head. "I know! But then I told her-
"No, what did you hear?" Draco asked in annoyance.
York blushed. "Nothing." Then a devilish smirk crept on his face. "Why?"
Draco waved his hand in an airily way.
"Nothing just wondering."
"Come on, Malfoy. Tell me!" York demanded but luckily for Draco the bell rung signaling breakfast was over.
Later that afternoon Malfoy along with his two goons were sitting in Potions class taking notes as Professor Snape lectured on about the ingredients for a Fire Potion. Snape rambled on while the rest of the class sleepily took notes.
"Now that you have all the ingredients and the procedure written down, you will begin making the potion. Of coarse the potion will take forty-eight hours to brew but, you can start the first half today. But first I place you with partners." Snape explained.
His beady black eyes fell on Hermione.
"Miss Granger you will work with Mr. Goyle."
Hermione looked in disgust at Goyle and slowly gathered his books to move towards him.
"And you Weasley will work with Crabbe. Potter you're with Malfoy." Commanded Snape and moved along the rest of the room pairing people up.
Malfoy watched as Harry gathered his books and cauldron and trudged over to his table.
"Look, let's just get this done and over with," Harry spat out.
"That has always been the plan, Potter" retorted Draco.
The Slytherin then opened his notes and read off the ingredients while Harry added them one by one.
When they were all added Malfoy read the last set of directions.
"It says to stir the contents six times clock wise and then give it a tap with a wand." Draco read aloud. He then reached for the oversized laddle but his hand was pushed away by Harry's.
"What do you think you're doing, Potter?" hissed the blonde boy.
"You took your notes wrong. I have stir it nine times counterclockwise." Said the raven hair boy.
They both locked stares of silver and emerald.
"I think your notes are wrong, Potter. Perhaps if you'd pay attention-
"No, Malfoy, You're wrong. Maybe you should pay attention.!"
The Slytherin took a step back and cast a cold glare towards Harry.
"Are you saying I'm a liar, Potter?"
"If the shoe fits the- AHHHHHH!"
Before Harry could finish his sentence, Draco was on top of him throwing punches everywhere. Students abandoned what they were doing and gathered around to watch Harry and Draco duke it out.
"What is going on here?" asked Snape as he pushed through the crowd of kids Potter and Malfoy came into vision as they shoved each other madly.
"POTTER! MALFOY!!!! Enough! I won't stand for this!" the greasy haired professor yelled. The two boys paid him no mind and kept on battling.
Snape whipped out his wand and pointed it at the two. "SEPERATUS!"
A blinding blue beam shot from his wand and the Gryffindor and Slytherin were thrown on opposite sides of the room.
Snape walked over to Malfoy and grabbed him by the ear pulling him up.
"Explain to me why you of all people have been creating a disturbance in room lately!" yelled Snape.
Draco only stared at the potions professor in disbelief. Snape raised an eyebrow and threw the blond to the ground. He then walked over to his desk and pulled out his quill writing furiously.
"I am sick of you two constantly creating distruptions in my classroom for the last 6 years! I overlooked them before, Malfoy, but now I had enough. You both will recieve dententions and 50 points taken away. Maybe then you both will call it a truce!"
Draco's face went pale and he looked over at Harry who also looked sick. Just what he needed now. Detention.
Disclaimer: I own nothing Harry Potter related except for old York Harrison ::hugs York:: and if you sue me (ahem, J.K. Rowling) you'll only wind up owning a nickel and the contents of my locker.
Chapter 5 Detention Brings a Truce
"How was your stay in the hospital wing last night?" Pansy Parkinson asked Draco Malfoy as they were walking down to breakfast.
Draco had been released with a clean bill of health earlier in the morning and he headed down to breakfast along with the rest of the school. The Great Hall was crowded as usual with cheerful students sharing the latest gossip and stories. Sometimes all their sunshine attitudes made Draco sick.
"Just like any hospital stay," answered the blond shortly. "extremely dull."
Malfoy wasn't about to tell Pansy that Potter had ventured up to the wing last night to pay him a visit. Knowing Pug Face, she would blab it out to the whole school in less than a hour. Still Draco did find it rather annoying yet flattering that his nemesis would come to call on him.
"Oye! Malfoy get your arse over here!" called York gesturing for Draco to come.
Draco trudged over to the table and sat down and York slid him a bagel to eat.
"Well, well boys. Look who's come back to the world of the healthy," York taunted winking at Crabbe and Goyle.
Malfoy rolled his silver eyes and sniggered.
"Funny, York. Your sense of humor is worst shape than I am."
York Harrison shoved Draco playfully and reached for his cup of pumpkin juice.
"That's not funny, Harrison." Scolded Pansy taking a seat across from Draco. "Draco just got out the hospital."
Draco opened his mouth to tell Pansy he could stick up for himself but was beaten by York.
"You don't actually believe that this ferret actually was sick, do you Pug Face?" York asked.
Pansy glowered at him and York's face broke out into a Chesire Cat smile. Pansy reached for a pitcher of water and splashed the contents on York then abruptly left the table. Draco along with Crabbe and Goyle burst out into chuckles. Even York found it humorous.
"Well she took that well," Harrison said while ringing water from his robes.
Draco shook his head. " Maybe you should lay off her for a while."
An offended look dwelled on York's face and he looked at Draco as though the boy grew an extra head.
"Me not bother Pugsy?! Where do you get these radical ideas?" he asked Malfoy. York then grinned evilly and lowered his voice. "Perhaps from a certain boy who lived?"
The blonde boy dropped his fork and whipped his head around to face York.
"What?"
York laughed and nodded towards the Gryffindor table. "I happen to know for a fact that Potter came to visit you last night."
"What?! How?!"
"I was on my way to the hospital wing last night to pay you a visit when who should I see walking there? Harry Potter. So naturally I thought why not follow him? And I did. So I watched Potter go into the ward to where you were staying. I listened for a few good minutes but then I saw this cute Ravenclaw girl walk by and I had to get her name. She was pretty hot too. Name was Zelda Ninverm and she told me she didn't date Slytherins."
"What?" asked Draco.
York nodded his head. "I know! But then I told her-
"No, what did you hear?" Draco asked in annoyance.
York blushed. "Nothing." Then a devilish smirk crept on his face. "Why?"
Draco waved his hand in an airily way.
"Nothing just wondering."
"Come on, Malfoy. Tell me!" York demanded but luckily for Draco the bell rung signaling breakfast was over.
Later that afternoon Malfoy along with his two goons were sitting in Potions class taking notes as Professor Snape lectured on about the ingredients for a Fire Potion. Snape rambled on while the rest of the class sleepily took notes.
"Now that you have all the ingredients and the procedure written down, you will begin making the potion. Of coarse the potion will take forty-eight hours to brew but, you can start the first half today. But first I place you with partners." Snape explained.
His beady black eyes fell on Hermione.
"Miss Granger you will work with Mr. Goyle."
Hermione looked in disgust at Goyle and slowly gathered his books to move towards him.
"And you Weasley will work with Crabbe. Potter you're with Malfoy." Commanded Snape and moved along the rest of the room pairing people up.
Malfoy watched as Harry gathered his books and cauldron and trudged over to his table.
"Look, let's just get this done and over with," Harry spat out.
"That has always been the plan, Potter" retorted Draco.
The Slytherin then opened his notes and read off the ingredients while Harry added them one by one.
When they were all added Malfoy read the last set of directions.
"It says to stir the contents six times clock wise and then give it a tap with a wand." Draco read aloud. He then reached for the oversized laddle but his hand was pushed away by Harry's.
"What do you think you're doing, Potter?" hissed the blonde boy.
"You took your notes wrong. I have stir it nine times counterclockwise." Said the raven hair boy.
They both locked stares of silver and emerald.
"I think your notes are wrong, Potter. Perhaps if you'd pay attention-
"No, Malfoy, You're wrong. Maybe you should pay attention.!"
The Slytherin took a step back and cast a cold glare towards Harry.
"Are you saying I'm a liar, Potter?"
"If the shoe fits the- AHHHHHH!"
Before Harry could finish his sentence, Draco was on top of him throwing punches everywhere. Students abandoned what they were doing and gathered around to watch Harry and Draco duke it out.
"What is going on here?" asked Snape as he pushed through the crowd of kids Potter and Malfoy came into vision as they shoved each other madly.
"POTTER! MALFOY!!!! Enough! I won't stand for this!" the greasy haired professor yelled. The two boys paid him no mind and kept on battling.
Snape whipped out his wand and pointed it at the two. "SEPERATUS!"
A blinding blue beam shot from his wand and the Gryffindor and Slytherin were thrown on opposite sides of the room.
Snape walked over to Malfoy and grabbed him by the ear pulling him up.
"Explain to me why you of all people have been creating a disturbance in room lately!" yelled Snape.
Draco only stared at the potions professor in disbelief. Snape raised an eyebrow and threw the blond to the ground. He then walked over to his desk and pulled out his quill writing furiously.
"I am sick of you two constantly creating distruptions in my classroom for the last 6 years! I overlooked them before, Malfoy, but now I had enough. You both will recieve dententions and 50 points taken away. Maybe then you both will call it a truce!"
Draco's face went pale and he looked over at Harry who also looked sick. Just what he needed now. Detention.