Title:  Loving You

Author:  ShinuHoshi

Summarization:  Obviously… this is a Draco and Harry fic!

Rate:  R, of course!

Chapter:  Four @ Potter Curses

Notes:  Italic -- thoughts

-----------------------------  --  flashback

"Talking"

~~~~~~~~~~  shift of place or person

( STUFF ) me talking

^ note at the end of the chapter

^^Potter Curses^^

I hate him! Damn him! I hate him! Damn him! I hate him! Damn! I must stop this shit cursin… …… dammit! This is just… atrocious. Harry has been cursing Draco for about, exactly, six hours, twenty-seven minutes and sixteen seconds… He has been walking in the region of the 'library'… Can you visualize that?! Potter? In the library?! (Nyahahahaha)

"Harry, you're gonna make me vomit…" Harry stopped and looked at the person who just spoke.

"Oh, hi Hermione… How long have you been there?" Harry asked as he approached the young woman in front of him.

"Oh, just about enough to see the horrid look on your face." She said as she nodded, cocked her hip and toned in a –as-a-matter-of-factly manner. Harry just mouthed 'o'.

"Oi! You've been here all long haven't ya?" The two turned at the silliest voice they have ever heard and they will be hearing it for such a long time…

"Yes, Mr. Supervisor." Hermione answered as she raised a brow, cocked her hip and placed a hand on it.

"I was not talking to you, Miss-know-it-all…"

"At least I know. How bout you, do you know anything?"

"Dammit!--" The two stopped and looked at Harry. "Will you just stop?!" Harry threw his hands above his head and threw it back down… looking back at the two. He looked from Hermione to Ron and Ron to Hermione. He gestured his hands into the 'what?!' ^

"Never mind…" Harry excused his self from the two and walked out of the library… leaving the two brawling 'friends' of his.

Ron's jaw dropped… Still staring at Harry's back… Hermione placed his hand under Ron's jaw and pushed it up… Still staring at Harry's back…

Ron's hand moved up and pointed at Harry… "D-Did he just c-c-curse?"

"I don't believe it…"

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As soon as he got out of the library, he looked left and right. Then he stood straight, closed his eyes and sighed. He opened his eyes and walked towards his right… towards the Gryffindor tower.

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I 'cannot' imagine why I did not move when he… when he… "Argh!" Harry shouted and stomped his foot at the stairs that he's currently climbing… If only I could kill him… Suddenly… Harry's eyes glimmered. He smirked and turned on his heels. He ran towards the other direction…

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Knock-Knock-Knock

Harry knocked at the door… at the top of the dungeon door was a sign…

'PQTI¤N R¤õM '

"Who is it?!" a voice inside the dungeon shouted. Annoyance in the voice was absolutely visible.

"Ummm… It's Potter."

The door opened and a tall man with ravenous hair, who was wearing a black robe. He raised a brow at Harry.

"What do you want?!" He asked furiously. Obviously, he hates Harry.

Harry's face twitch as he looked at the disgusted face in front of him. His mind swirling and swirling… currently thinking of what to tell this impudent professor of his. "I need some mixers…?" Harry's was making this forced smile that his professor obviously sees.

"What for?"

Must he ask everything??? "Umm… I need to do a little experiment of mine. I think it will work." I hope he believes me… oh please…

"Fine." He moves aside and opened the door for Harry to enter.

Harry looked up at his professor and forced another smile… as soon as he got past the professor… Harry frowned and rolled his eyes.

He walked towards a cabinet and opened it. He looked at all of the different bottles. Before picking out the mixers… he looked back at his professor… he was back at his desk, sitting at his chair and scribbling on his parchment. Harry looked back at the cabinet and smirk.

I'll pay you my huge debt… be ready.

Harry once again smirked and picked five different bottles…

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