A/N: Oy the madness of all things...Found out last night that my x-boy
friend still isn't over me and he decided he was going to go into a
suicidal mood because he knows I like his best friend, and his best friend
whom I like figured out that I liked him and that happened in one of those
'Oh Crap!' reaction ways, but oh well. What do ya know, with all the
madness of the world I find time occasionally to type up a chapter of a
story. So here it is for you all. Oh by the way happy new year! Hope
ya'll had as much fun as I did.
Randomness of the Moraco: Boys are mean and cruel when playing video games with girls.
~ To Love a Master ~ Chapter 10 Clocks ~
Harry decided to stay in Gryffindor Tower, aside from meals, and avoid talking to Severus for the rest of the Christmas holidays.
After all the students returned to Hogwarts, Ron noticed one night that Harry was not as happy looking as he'd been before he left. 'What happened while I was away?' Ron asked Harry.
'Nothing much really. I did my homework and some other stuff,' Harry told him.
'What about your boyfriend?'
'I'm not really alking to him right now.' Harry crossed his arms.
Ron noticed the ring on Harry's finger. 'Harry, where did you get that ring?'
'He gave it to me,' Harry said. 'I still love him is why I still wear it.'
'Well, you're never going to get over your problem if you don't talk,' Ron said.
'I know, but the sound of his voice. The fear and anger rolled together the last time we talked.'
'I'd ask the problem, but I doubt you'd tell me,' Ron said.
Harry nodded in response. 'How was your Christmas?'
'It was great. Well, all except the fact that Hermione won't talk to me.'
'What happened?'
'She caught me one day doing something with someone she's not particularly fond of, and hasn't spoken to me since.'
'What were you doing exactly?'
'The same kinds of things I'm sure you and your boyfriend do and probably did during some of the holiday,' Ron explained.
'Ron?'
'What?'
'Was the person you were with a man?' Harry asked.
Ron nodded.
Harry giggled. 'I knew you had it in you mate,' Harry said.
'What?!'
'You're just as much of a fairy boy as I am.' Harry kissed Ron on the cheek and giggled some more. 'So who's the lucky lad?'
'I'd prefer not to tell. Kepp it a secret like you, you know, but since Hermione knows and will probably tell you anyway, I may as well do it myself,' Ron explained.
'Okay.'
'Now you might freak out, but hopefully not as much as Hermione.' Ron took a deep breath. 'Draco Malfoy.'
Harry's eyes widened.
'He's so different when he's not around everyone else. He's really sweet and gentle,' Ron explained.
'I know. I had to work together with him once. The only reason he's ever been rude to me is because he was jealous of me. The only reason he was ever rude to any of us was jealousy,' Harry said.
'I know,' Ron said. 'But now he has a friend. Someone who cares about and deeply loves him,' Ron said.
'So where were you when you got caught.'
'Nearly a mile away from the house. That big bunch of trees next to where we usually practice quiddich. I'd told him to meet me there and he flew on his broom from wherever he lives. His mum and dad were on some vacation so he wasily got away from his manor,' Ron explained.
Harry smiled. 'I can't believe it. You and Draco. Don't suppose everyone's gonna hook up with their former love potion partner.'
'For your sake, I'd hope not everybody,' Ron said.
Harry yawned and stretched. 'It's about time for bed.'
'Yah,' Ron replied.
Harry and Ron got ready for bed and Dean, Seamus, and Neville all came up from the common room and did the same.
Harry lied awake in his bed for a bit longer before falling to sleep after the lights went out, to think. Is the love potion still effecting everyone. Dumbledore said it had worn off, but Ron and Draco together? On second thought, me and Severus beat them out on weirdness. But the potion has to have worn off because Ron and I both were very disgusted right after our incidents had happened. Maybe I should talk to Dumbledore about this. He'd understand and won't force me to mention names. Harry fell asleep after he decided what to do and his thoughts faded.
~
A few days later Harry stood in front of the gargoyle that was the entrance to Dumbledore's office, after classes.
Professor Dumbledore soon came walking down the corridor. 'Harry,' he said. 'Is there something I can help you with?'
'I need to talk to you.'
'Well, then, step into my office. Lemon Twist,' He spoke the password. They went up the spiral stair case.
Dumbledore took his seat behind his desk and Harry took a seat facing him. 'What can I do for you, Harry?'
'You know a couple of months ago when the love potion got into the pumpkin juice?'
Dumbledore nodded.
'Shouldn't the effects of it have worn off by now?'
'They have,' Dumbledore assured him.
'I just ask because a friend of mine has become involved with a person the love potion set him up with, but before he hated that person,' Harry explained.
'The love potion really did not just randomly pair people together. It effected people to the extent upon which if they looked into another's eyes, they would not be able to keep their hands off each other if, and only if both had ever had a single romantic thought or attraction toward the other,' Dumbledore explained.
'I see,' Harry said.
"It seems that since the love potion incident that Professor Snape has been happier, aside from the past few weeks,' Dumbledore randomly commented.
'I see,' Harry said looking away. 'Well thank you,' Harry said and then left Dumbledore's office.
From there Harry took a stroll across the school grounds until he found himself a spot under a tree by the lake. He sat consumed by his own train of thoughts when he heard giggling.
'No one ever comes here,' Harry heard a familiar voice say. That's Ron's voice. Harry turned in the direction of the voice and managed to catch a glimpse of Ron pulling Draco into a kiss. Harry sighed. I miss kissing. I miss Severus. Maybe I should apologize. I didn't do anything, but maybe if I apologize he'll speak to me again.
~
A/N: Another chapter down and thank you sooooo much to all of you whom have read and reviewed.. I know I kind of went off on a slight R/D tangent there for a few minutes, but it was by popular demand of my best critic who always makes me feel the best about everything I write, my best friend, and it's very hard to deny him when he really wants to see something cause he's got those eyes and that begging voice. Okay then review and tell me what ya think!
Randomness of the Moraco: Boys are mean and cruel when playing video games with girls.
~ To Love a Master ~ Chapter 10 Clocks ~
Harry decided to stay in Gryffindor Tower, aside from meals, and avoid talking to Severus for the rest of the Christmas holidays.
After all the students returned to Hogwarts, Ron noticed one night that Harry was not as happy looking as he'd been before he left. 'What happened while I was away?' Ron asked Harry.
'Nothing much really. I did my homework and some other stuff,' Harry told him.
'What about your boyfriend?'
'I'm not really alking to him right now.' Harry crossed his arms.
Ron noticed the ring on Harry's finger. 'Harry, where did you get that ring?'
'He gave it to me,' Harry said. 'I still love him is why I still wear it.'
'Well, you're never going to get over your problem if you don't talk,' Ron said.
'I know, but the sound of his voice. The fear and anger rolled together the last time we talked.'
'I'd ask the problem, but I doubt you'd tell me,' Ron said.
Harry nodded in response. 'How was your Christmas?'
'It was great. Well, all except the fact that Hermione won't talk to me.'
'What happened?'
'She caught me one day doing something with someone she's not particularly fond of, and hasn't spoken to me since.'
'What were you doing exactly?'
'The same kinds of things I'm sure you and your boyfriend do and probably did during some of the holiday,' Ron explained.
'Ron?'
'What?'
'Was the person you were with a man?' Harry asked.
Ron nodded.
Harry giggled. 'I knew you had it in you mate,' Harry said.
'What?!'
'You're just as much of a fairy boy as I am.' Harry kissed Ron on the cheek and giggled some more. 'So who's the lucky lad?'
'I'd prefer not to tell. Kepp it a secret like you, you know, but since Hermione knows and will probably tell you anyway, I may as well do it myself,' Ron explained.
'Okay.'
'Now you might freak out, but hopefully not as much as Hermione.' Ron took a deep breath. 'Draco Malfoy.'
Harry's eyes widened.
'He's so different when he's not around everyone else. He's really sweet and gentle,' Ron explained.
'I know. I had to work together with him once. The only reason he's ever been rude to me is because he was jealous of me. The only reason he was ever rude to any of us was jealousy,' Harry said.
'I know,' Ron said. 'But now he has a friend. Someone who cares about and deeply loves him,' Ron said.
'So where were you when you got caught.'
'Nearly a mile away from the house. That big bunch of trees next to where we usually practice quiddich. I'd told him to meet me there and he flew on his broom from wherever he lives. His mum and dad were on some vacation so he wasily got away from his manor,' Ron explained.
Harry smiled. 'I can't believe it. You and Draco. Don't suppose everyone's gonna hook up with their former love potion partner.'
'For your sake, I'd hope not everybody,' Ron said.
Harry yawned and stretched. 'It's about time for bed.'
'Yah,' Ron replied.
Harry and Ron got ready for bed and Dean, Seamus, and Neville all came up from the common room and did the same.
Harry lied awake in his bed for a bit longer before falling to sleep after the lights went out, to think. Is the love potion still effecting everyone. Dumbledore said it had worn off, but Ron and Draco together? On second thought, me and Severus beat them out on weirdness. But the potion has to have worn off because Ron and I both were very disgusted right after our incidents had happened. Maybe I should talk to Dumbledore about this. He'd understand and won't force me to mention names. Harry fell asleep after he decided what to do and his thoughts faded.
~
A few days later Harry stood in front of the gargoyle that was the entrance to Dumbledore's office, after classes.
Professor Dumbledore soon came walking down the corridor. 'Harry,' he said. 'Is there something I can help you with?'
'I need to talk to you.'
'Well, then, step into my office. Lemon Twist,' He spoke the password. They went up the spiral stair case.
Dumbledore took his seat behind his desk and Harry took a seat facing him. 'What can I do for you, Harry?'
'You know a couple of months ago when the love potion got into the pumpkin juice?'
Dumbledore nodded.
'Shouldn't the effects of it have worn off by now?'
'They have,' Dumbledore assured him.
'I just ask because a friend of mine has become involved with a person the love potion set him up with, but before he hated that person,' Harry explained.
'The love potion really did not just randomly pair people together. It effected people to the extent upon which if they looked into another's eyes, they would not be able to keep their hands off each other if, and only if both had ever had a single romantic thought or attraction toward the other,' Dumbledore explained.
'I see,' Harry said.
"It seems that since the love potion incident that Professor Snape has been happier, aside from the past few weeks,' Dumbledore randomly commented.
'I see,' Harry said looking away. 'Well thank you,' Harry said and then left Dumbledore's office.
From there Harry took a stroll across the school grounds until he found himself a spot under a tree by the lake. He sat consumed by his own train of thoughts when he heard giggling.
'No one ever comes here,' Harry heard a familiar voice say. That's Ron's voice. Harry turned in the direction of the voice and managed to catch a glimpse of Ron pulling Draco into a kiss. Harry sighed. I miss kissing. I miss Severus. Maybe I should apologize. I didn't do anything, but maybe if I apologize he'll speak to me again.
~
A/N: Another chapter down and thank you sooooo much to all of you whom have read and reviewed.. I know I kind of went off on a slight R/D tangent there for a few minutes, but it was by popular demand of my best critic who always makes me feel the best about everything I write, my best friend, and it's very hard to deny him when he really wants to see something cause he's got those eyes and that begging voice. Okay then review and tell me what ya think!