"Hey Ron, wait up!" called Harry, panting hard as he ran after Ron,
attempting to keep his books from flying out of his bag. Ron stopped and
turned around, snorting with laughter had Harry's appearance.
"Harry, you know, if you didn't have a razor you could have just asked, and I do have combs you know."
"Ha ha." Replied Harry sarcastically, then added nonchalantly, "So how's Hermione? I heard she was out last night?"
"She's fin-what? No, she said she had work to do yesterday, we never went anywhere." Said Ron hotly.
"Oh really." Said Harry, feeling as if he would burst from the guilt of trying to hurt one of the people he loved most in the world. "Well, I must have heard wrong. Well gotta go" called Harry, leaving a very confused Ron standing behind him.
"And then sometime in 1404 Egog the Egghead, left and started his own colony of trolls." Drawled Professor Binns, in Wizard History class. Harry stifled a yawn and began to doodle on his notebook.
Draco.
Mr. Draco Potter
Hermione
Mrs. Hermione Potter. Harry quickly blotted the ink and began taking notes. If he couldn't break up Ron and Hermione, maybe he could just seduce her. A one time thing, just to fill the ever growing hold within him.
"Harry!" Harry turned around and saw Hermione running towards him. A familiar jolt passed through him, as he watched her.
"Harry, I just had to ask you something. I've been putting it off so long but now I know I have to ask you. It's just that I was a little embarrassed and I didn't know how to ask you, but now I know I've just gotta do it." She said breathlessly. Harry's heart jumped, what on earth was Hermione talking about. She wasn't going to.was she?
"Umm.ok, what do you mean Hermione?" croaked Harry
"I want you to help me pick out a gift for my 1 month anniversary with Ron." BOOM. Harry felt his heart fall to the floor.
"Harry? Harry! Are you Ok Harry? You look a little pale, would you like to go see Madame Pomfrey? HARRY!" yelled Hermione. "Wha-, Oh, no I feel fine. Umm.I guess I'll have to get back to you about the gift thing, I'll ask Ron what he wants for Christmas." Hermione squealed with happiness and gave Harry a quick peck on the cheek before dashing off to her room. Harry felt so excited from that one kiss, he practically waltzed back to his room.
"What's up Harry?" asked Draco, already changed into his silk pyjamas, lying on the bed, somewhat suggestively. Actually, thought Harry, the position was quite obscene. Well, he sure wasn't gonna get any sleep tonight, he thought happily as he slipped into bed with Draco.
***Weeeeellll.lookie here. My little Harry is all grown up and become a PLAYER! Now if only we knew what was gonna happen in the next chapter. Hopefully it'll be longer, but don't get to encouraged, I got a math test to study for.***
"Harry, you know, if you didn't have a razor you could have just asked, and I do have combs you know."
"Ha ha." Replied Harry sarcastically, then added nonchalantly, "So how's Hermione? I heard she was out last night?"
"She's fin-what? No, she said she had work to do yesterday, we never went anywhere." Said Ron hotly.
"Oh really." Said Harry, feeling as if he would burst from the guilt of trying to hurt one of the people he loved most in the world. "Well, I must have heard wrong. Well gotta go" called Harry, leaving a very confused Ron standing behind him.
"And then sometime in 1404 Egog the Egghead, left and started his own colony of trolls." Drawled Professor Binns, in Wizard History class. Harry stifled a yawn and began to doodle on his notebook.
Draco.
Mr. Draco Potter
Hermione
Mrs. Hermione Potter. Harry quickly blotted the ink and began taking notes. If he couldn't break up Ron and Hermione, maybe he could just seduce her. A one time thing, just to fill the ever growing hold within him.
"Harry!" Harry turned around and saw Hermione running towards him. A familiar jolt passed through him, as he watched her.
"Harry, I just had to ask you something. I've been putting it off so long but now I know I have to ask you. It's just that I was a little embarrassed and I didn't know how to ask you, but now I know I've just gotta do it." She said breathlessly. Harry's heart jumped, what on earth was Hermione talking about. She wasn't going to.was she?
"Umm.ok, what do you mean Hermione?" croaked Harry
"I want you to help me pick out a gift for my 1 month anniversary with Ron." BOOM. Harry felt his heart fall to the floor.
"Harry? Harry! Are you Ok Harry? You look a little pale, would you like to go see Madame Pomfrey? HARRY!" yelled Hermione. "Wha-, Oh, no I feel fine. Umm.I guess I'll have to get back to you about the gift thing, I'll ask Ron what he wants for Christmas." Hermione squealed with happiness and gave Harry a quick peck on the cheek before dashing off to her room. Harry felt so excited from that one kiss, he practically waltzed back to his room.
"What's up Harry?" asked Draco, already changed into his silk pyjamas, lying on the bed, somewhat suggestively. Actually, thought Harry, the position was quite obscene. Well, he sure wasn't gonna get any sleep tonight, he thought happily as he slipped into bed with Draco.
***Weeeeellll.lookie here. My little Harry is all grown up and become a PLAYER! Now if only we knew what was gonna happen in the next chapter. Hopefully it'll be longer, but don't get to encouraged, I got a math test to study for.***