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Beyond Infinity: Thanks a whole lot for the review!! My first one =]
Thanks to Diagonalist for being my beta!!
By the way, /blah blah blah/ are Harry's thoughts, //words// are Draco's. *words* denote action, or whatsoever. Figure it out!! Thanks!!
Oh, and if this chapter isn't that good, sorry!!! I didn't write it before hand. I'm starting from scratch! Oh, and sorry for the wrong grammar and typing mistakes [if there was any] in the1st chapter. I also adapted some ideas, by the way.
PLEASE REVIEW!!!!! Flames are welcome. I love you all.
Chapter 2: An Illusion?
Draco awaited Harry's reaction. He shrugged at his indifference.
"Come on, Potter. Let's choose our bed." Then Draco pulled Harry to the dorm. They took a while arguing over which bed to choose.
They picked one that was next to a window. "I get the space beside the window, Potter." Draco said. Harry mumbled something like, "Don't mind, Malfoy, just don't snore." "You do not have to worry about that, Potter." Draco snickered.
The day passed uneventfully. Later that night, Harry, Ron and Hermione scrambled to the great hall in a hurry. "Hurry up you two! We haven't all the time! We can just not miss dinner! Listen to my stomach! It's bloody grumbling!" A very exasperated Ron said.
Harry chuckled. Ron glared. Hermione smiled wickedly. Ron snickered. They came bustling into the food-filled great hall. They sat down at their usual seats, getting their food.
When Harry was about to get a muffin, "Looks like Potter here has a big appetite." Draco said in his usual drawl. "Potter." Draco acknowledged. "Malfoy." Harry nodded back.
After their meal, The golden trio decided they'd go to the common room to play chess before going to bed. "Potter, wait up!!" Draco called out. Harry gestured for the two to go without him and that he'll follow soon enough.
"What is it now, Malfoy? Want to kiss me again?" Harry taunted. Draco smirked. "It's not about that, Potter, you pervert. I want to call a truce." Draco said. "Truce. So there's no fighting, no insults and first- name basis, but why?" Harry asked. "Just Because. And of course, friendliness." Draco added. "I believe we have not yet been properly introduced. Hello there, my name is Harry Potter. Call me Harry." "And hello to you, Harry. I'm Draco Malfoy. Call me Dray." Draco offered his hand and Harry shook it.
Both smiled at each other and continued on to the common room. Draco casually slung his arm onto Harry's shoulder. Harry stiffened. /What the? What in bloody hell! I know it's a friendly gesture, but. What in bloody fucking hell!! Luckily I'm wearing robes! Don't want Dray to see 'that' now, do I? Bollocks!/
//Wow, Harry stopped walking. And why might that be? I'm beginning to have some suspicions. Hmm.// Both were deep in thought. Harry was staring out into space. He snapped out of his reverie when he heard his name being called.
"Harry. Harry. HARRY!!" Harry finally looked up. Blushing crimson, that is. "Harry, are you all right?" Draco asked. Harry just nodded and they continued on to the 7th year dormitory.
*That night*
Harry and Draco prepared for bed, both lost in thought. Once they were ready, they plopped down onto the bed, casting silencing charms (A/N: not for that, pervs!! Just kidding =]). Harry slowly drifted off. Draco soon drifted off too, dreaming of a raven-haired boy.
Draco woke up to a wildly thrashing and violently screaming bundle of cloth (A/N: That's what the silencing charms are for!). //Holy shit! Potter here's having a nightmare!// Draco thought to himself as he took out his calming potion. Apparently he had taken a dreamless sleep potion.
Draco woke Harry up. Harry gasped and sat up. "No, uncle Vernon! Please! Please! It was just a nightmare!" Harry said, apparently still lost in dreamland. "Relax, Potter! It's me, Draco." Was the reply.
As soon as Harry heard this, he totally broke down in front of the Slytherin, sobbing. Draco tried not to smile at the boy on his shoulder. Instead he continued to speak comforting words to Harry.
"Harry, my love, everything will be all right. Everything is okay now. He- who-must-not-be-named is dead." Draco continued his tirade of comforting words. Harry's eyes widened. /Bollocks! I don't know if he noticed his slip, but. bloody hell. Did I just hear him say 'my love'? I'll ask him later./ Harry thought to himself, still crying his heart out.
//Bloody hell. I somehow slipped! Oh no! Now he'll rip my heart out once he's okay. Fuck! But I don't know if that is for sure. Stop your rambling, mind!! I'll just have to see for myself tomorrow.// Draco thought.
Draco brought out the calming potion, which was still in his hands. He handed it to Harry. Harry's eyebrow raised suspiciously. "Geez, Harry! Relax. It's just calming potion." Harry, still suspicious, did not believe all that easily. For all he know he might be being poisoned. Harry finally took the potion when Draco convinced him of it, drinking some himself. He drank the potion, amazed at it's flavor. /I think Dray made this on his own. Seems like his favorite flavor's strawberry. Maybe I can use that against him someday./ He put the empty vial on the bedside table as a serene feeling coursed through his body.
He hugged Draco a very quick thanks and snuggled into his warmth. Harry never felt more secure. Draco got over the shock and snuggled in too, beside Harry. Soon they fell asleep. Dreaming about each other.
*End of chapter two*
So how did you all like this chappie? Review, please!?!? Flames are welcome!!! Hehe.. Sorry I had to leave it off here, the bags under my eyes are giving away!! Sorry if this chap is short. Till the next chapter then! Ü
I need suggestions!!
Will Harry and Draco wake up :
Disgusted with each other? Happy? "Happy to see each other?" (you know. with hard-ons.) Or indifferently?
Secondly :
Will Harry begin to like Draco, as in like love? Will he hate him even more? Or just stay the same?
Lastly:
Will Ron and Harry get in a fight? How about Hermione and Harry? Or them three?
THANKS AGAIN!!!
Beyond Infinity: Thanks a whole lot for the review!! My first one =]
Thanks to Diagonalist for being my beta!!
By the way, /blah blah blah/ are Harry's thoughts, //words// are Draco's. *words* denote action, or whatsoever. Figure it out!! Thanks!!
Oh, and if this chapter isn't that good, sorry!!! I didn't write it before hand. I'm starting from scratch! Oh, and sorry for the wrong grammar and typing mistakes [if there was any] in the1st chapter. I also adapted some ideas, by the way.
PLEASE REVIEW!!!!! Flames are welcome. I love you all.
Chapter 2: An Illusion?
Draco awaited Harry's reaction. He shrugged at his indifference.
"Come on, Potter. Let's choose our bed." Then Draco pulled Harry to the dorm. They took a while arguing over which bed to choose.
They picked one that was next to a window. "I get the space beside the window, Potter." Draco said. Harry mumbled something like, "Don't mind, Malfoy, just don't snore." "You do not have to worry about that, Potter." Draco snickered.
The day passed uneventfully. Later that night, Harry, Ron and Hermione scrambled to the great hall in a hurry. "Hurry up you two! We haven't all the time! We can just not miss dinner! Listen to my stomach! It's bloody grumbling!" A very exasperated Ron said.
Harry chuckled. Ron glared. Hermione smiled wickedly. Ron snickered. They came bustling into the food-filled great hall. They sat down at their usual seats, getting their food.
When Harry was about to get a muffin, "Looks like Potter here has a big appetite." Draco said in his usual drawl. "Potter." Draco acknowledged. "Malfoy." Harry nodded back.
After their meal, The golden trio decided they'd go to the common room to play chess before going to bed. "Potter, wait up!!" Draco called out. Harry gestured for the two to go without him and that he'll follow soon enough.
"What is it now, Malfoy? Want to kiss me again?" Harry taunted. Draco smirked. "It's not about that, Potter, you pervert. I want to call a truce." Draco said. "Truce. So there's no fighting, no insults and first- name basis, but why?" Harry asked. "Just Because. And of course, friendliness." Draco added. "I believe we have not yet been properly introduced. Hello there, my name is Harry Potter. Call me Harry." "And hello to you, Harry. I'm Draco Malfoy. Call me Dray." Draco offered his hand and Harry shook it.
Both smiled at each other and continued on to the common room. Draco casually slung his arm onto Harry's shoulder. Harry stiffened. /What the? What in bloody hell! I know it's a friendly gesture, but. What in bloody fucking hell!! Luckily I'm wearing robes! Don't want Dray to see 'that' now, do I? Bollocks!/
//Wow, Harry stopped walking. And why might that be? I'm beginning to have some suspicions. Hmm.// Both were deep in thought. Harry was staring out into space. He snapped out of his reverie when he heard his name being called.
"Harry. Harry. HARRY!!" Harry finally looked up. Blushing crimson, that is. "Harry, are you all right?" Draco asked. Harry just nodded and they continued on to the 7th year dormitory.
*That night*
Harry and Draco prepared for bed, both lost in thought. Once they were ready, they plopped down onto the bed, casting silencing charms (A/N: not for that, pervs!! Just kidding =]). Harry slowly drifted off. Draco soon drifted off too, dreaming of a raven-haired boy.
Draco woke up to a wildly thrashing and violently screaming bundle of cloth (A/N: That's what the silencing charms are for!). //Holy shit! Potter here's having a nightmare!// Draco thought to himself as he took out his calming potion. Apparently he had taken a dreamless sleep potion.
Draco woke Harry up. Harry gasped and sat up. "No, uncle Vernon! Please! Please! It was just a nightmare!" Harry said, apparently still lost in dreamland. "Relax, Potter! It's me, Draco." Was the reply.
As soon as Harry heard this, he totally broke down in front of the Slytherin, sobbing. Draco tried not to smile at the boy on his shoulder. Instead he continued to speak comforting words to Harry.
"Harry, my love, everything will be all right. Everything is okay now. He- who-must-not-be-named is dead." Draco continued his tirade of comforting words. Harry's eyes widened. /Bollocks! I don't know if he noticed his slip, but. bloody hell. Did I just hear him say 'my love'? I'll ask him later./ Harry thought to himself, still crying his heart out.
//Bloody hell. I somehow slipped! Oh no! Now he'll rip my heart out once he's okay. Fuck! But I don't know if that is for sure. Stop your rambling, mind!! I'll just have to see for myself tomorrow.// Draco thought.
Draco brought out the calming potion, which was still in his hands. He handed it to Harry. Harry's eyebrow raised suspiciously. "Geez, Harry! Relax. It's just calming potion." Harry, still suspicious, did not believe all that easily. For all he know he might be being poisoned. Harry finally took the potion when Draco convinced him of it, drinking some himself. He drank the potion, amazed at it's flavor. /I think Dray made this on his own. Seems like his favorite flavor's strawberry. Maybe I can use that against him someday./ He put the empty vial on the bedside table as a serene feeling coursed through his body.
He hugged Draco a very quick thanks and snuggled into his warmth. Harry never felt more secure. Draco got over the shock and snuggled in too, beside Harry. Soon they fell asleep. Dreaming about each other.
*End of chapter two*
So how did you all like this chappie? Review, please!?!? Flames are welcome!!! Hehe.. Sorry I had to leave it off here, the bags under my eyes are giving away!! Sorry if this chap is short. Till the next chapter then! Ü
I need suggestions!!
Will Harry and Draco wake up :
Disgusted with each other? Happy? "Happy to see each other?" (you know. with hard-ons.) Or indifferently?
Secondly :
Will Harry begin to like Draco, as in like love? Will he hate him even more? Or just stay the same?
Lastly:
Will Ron and Harry get in a fight? How about Hermione and Harry? Or them three?
THANKS AGAIN!!!