Title: The Tutor Ch. 2
Author: LovelyPsychopath
Rating: PG-13
Comments: I don't own any of Ms. Rowling's characters, etc. I just like
playing with them. Secondly, the pg-13 is for language.
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"At last," Harry thought to himself, as he entered his last class of the day, Potions. "Just one more class and I'm fr......." Harry stopped his thinking process. Not one more class.....one more class, and then an hour studying with Malfoy. "Great, just great." His momentary relief was quickly extinguished.
He took his seat next to Ron and stared blankly down at his folded hands. Without even thinking about it, he stole a glance at Malfoy, who was seated on the other side of the room next to Goyle. Harry frowned.
"What a self-assured git. Just look at the pompous grin plastered across his face." Harry thought to himself. He turned away when a pair of angry silver eyes met his. Had he been staring? Harry's face grew red with embarrassment as he realized that he had been staring at Malfoy for the past 5 minutes straight. He had to see how Malfoy was responding to his staring. He slowly raised his eyes in an inconspicuous manor, and then slowly glanced over at Malfoy.
"Oh my god."
Draco was still staring at him! And damn, he had that trademark sneer painted on his face. He was so irritating! And to imagine that yesterday he had thought that Malfoy had been civil!
For the rest of the class, Harry focused on the Potion's Master's lesson. He would do anything to get his mind off of his upcoming tutoring.
*After Class*
3:00 seemed to come far too soon for Harry's liking. The class quickly filed out, leaving Malfoy, Snape, and himself. He was sure that he must look absolutely pitiful, sitting there with a look of dread and despair on his face.
"Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Potter. I'll leave you now. I have an appointment with the Head Master that cannot wait." Snape sneered, picked up a small black brief-case, and whisked out of the classroom.
"Okay. Let's start then."
"First of all, I have a question." Harry said, his brow creased into a frown.
"Hurry up, Potter, I haven't got all day you know."
"Why were you glaring at me all of potions?" Draco looked shocked for a moment, and then pondered the question.
"Because you annoy me. No, you just don't annoy me. I find you to be the single most irritating creature on this whole blasted planet. Satisfied?" Harry stood still.
"Yes, just shut up. Your answer was far more than sufficient, and the sound of your voice is starting to make me nauseous." Draco sneered at this.
"Feeling a bit insecure, Potter?"
"N-no.what are you going on about?"
"Well Potter, whenever I insult you, you blush like a school girl, and hurriedly make a crappy comeback to cover up your tracks."
"Bloody hell! You bastard, what are you suggesting? Spit it out!"
"Well, I'm just saying, you act very," Draco took a sigh, "feminine." This time, Harry Potter was quite aware of his blush.
"See Potter? Blushing again..." Draco smiled and ran a finger across Harry's prominent blush.
"W-what are you doing, Malfoy?" Harry asked shakily. He pulled away slightly when Draco's finger traveled from his cheek, to his jaw. The fingers pulled quickly away, as if Malfoy had realized what he was doing.
"Nothing. Let's just start, okay?" Malfoy asked in a rather tired and defeated tone.
"Al-alright then."
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Comments: Whee! Another chapter is finished. It was fun, but difficult. I had been wanting to have Draco insult Harry about being girly for some time...and I think I'm going to play off of it some more...what fun! Look forward to chapter #3 coming out very soon. PLEASE REVIEW!
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"At last," Harry thought to himself, as he entered his last class of the day, Potions. "Just one more class and I'm fr......." Harry stopped his thinking process. Not one more class.....one more class, and then an hour studying with Malfoy. "Great, just great." His momentary relief was quickly extinguished.
He took his seat next to Ron and stared blankly down at his folded hands. Without even thinking about it, he stole a glance at Malfoy, who was seated on the other side of the room next to Goyle. Harry frowned.
"What a self-assured git. Just look at the pompous grin plastered across his face." Harry thought to himself. He turned away when a pair of angry silver eyes met his. Had he been staring? Harry's face grew red with embarrassment as he realized that he had been staring at Malfoy for the past 5 minutes straight. He had to see how Malfoy was responding to his staring. He slowly raised his eyes in an inconspicuous manor, and then slowly glanced over at Malfoy.
"Oh my god."
Draco was still staring at him! And damn, he had that trademark sneer painted on his face. He was so irritating! And to imagine that yesterday he had thought that Malfoy had been civil!
For the rest of the class, Harry focused on the Potion's Master's lesson. He would do anything to get his mind off of his upcoming tutoring.
*After Class*
3:00 seemed to come far too soon for Harry's liking. The class quickly filed out, leaving Malfoy, Snape, and himself. He was sure that he must look absolutely pitiful, sitting there with a look of dread and despair on his face.
"Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Potter. I'll leave you now. I have an appointment with the Head Master that cannot wait." Snape sneered, picked up a small black brief-case, and whisked out of the classroom.
"Okay. Let's start then."
"First of all, I have a question." Harry said, his brow creased into a frown.
"Hurry up, Potter, I haven't got all day you know."
"Why were you glaring at me all of potions?" Draco looked shocked for a moment, and then pondered the question.
"Because you annoy me. No, you just don't annoy me. I find you to be the single most irritating creature on this whole blasted planet. Satisfied?" Harry stood still.
"Yes, just shut up. Your answer was far more than sufficient, and the sound of your voice is starting to make me nauseous." Draco sneered at this.
"Feeling a bit insecure, Potter?"
"N-no.what are you going on about?"
"Well Potter, whenever I insult you, you blush like a school girl, and hurriedly make a crappy comeback to cover up your tracks."
"Bloody hell! You bastard, what are you suggesting? Spit it out!"
"Well, I'm just saying, you act very," Draco took a sigh, "feminine." This time, Harry Potter was quite aware of his blush.
"See Potter? Blushing again..." Draco smiled and ran a finger across Harry's prominent blush.
"W-what are you doing, Malfoy?" Harry asked shakily. He pulled away slightly when Draco's finger traveled from his cheek, to his jaw. The fingers pulled quickly away, as if Malfoy had realized what he was doing.
"Nothing. Let's just start, okay?" Malfoy asked in a rather tired and defeated tone.
"Al-alright then."
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Comments: Whee! Another chapter is finished. It was fun, but difficult. I had been wanting to have Draco insult Harry about being girly for some time...and I think I'm going to play off of it some more...what fun! Look forward to chapter #3 coming out very soon. PLEASE REVIEW!