Disclaimer: Don't own HP… blah blah blah…
Warnings: Implies Draco/Harry
A.N.: Does anyone want me to write about a specific pairing? Any? At all? I want to write a pairing! BESIDES, HP/DM! Or even if it's not HP!
Hey! I have a thing for Harry's glasses being the plot! Hehehehe… One more thing, I don't think that I put as much humor here as the others… (sob)
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Tonic Mistake~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry squinted to the students again.
Green patches? Slytherin?
Harry adjusted his glasses to have a better look at the people coming his way. They were too far to really see exactly who they were. But something from the crowd of Quidditch players seem to catch his eye, both of them at that! It was a certain blonde walking quite confidently with his teammates. For him, this person seems to have a shine and sparkle more than the others there.
There were going Harry's direction but he thought that it was nothing. After all, this wasn't the first time that two teams were accidentally playing at the same time. Nothing special at all… well, that thought was entertained until there was a slight shriek and two pair of arms grabbed him from behind and another took his glasses! "Hey!"
"Hey, look. Tsk, tsk, tsk…" A voice said. It sounded like Ron. "You're glasses are fogged up!" Yeah, it was Ron.
"Yes, Harry." Was that Oliver's voice? "Let Ron fix it!"
"Yes, and let's go Harry while Oliver discuss some things to the Slytherins!" Hermione, no doubt about that.
"Guys…" Harry said, trying to talk while the other two were dragging him away from… ahem. "What are you up to?!"
"What made you say that we were up to something Harry?"
Harry sighed and gave into the pulling but he still had his eyes on the people coming their way. He silently whispered a quick spell that made his eyes adjust for a mere second. He was right that they were Slytherins. His vision quickly shattered again.
But the last glimpse he got is the blonde's eyes. His eyes… he thought to himself, they're not… gray…
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Draco yawned quietly in the couch in which he was sleeping. The last thing he remembered is that he screamed for dear life because of something… Now, what was the reason again? Yawning again while his eyes wondered on the clock.
Speaking of which…
Draco rubbed his eyes as he wondered about the clock on the wall. He kept thinking that there was something that he must remember. There was something important for him to do that------ very-----afternoon… He scratched his head, something that he wouldn't normally do infront of crowds. Now what was it again?
It has something to do with…
"QUIDDITCH PRACTICE!!!" How could he forget about that! They were going to have Quidditch practice that very afternoon… He glanced at his clock once more. Or rather, they have a practice right now!
Draco scramble to his feet and then grabbed his clothes and quickly undressed himself in the common room! Thank goodness that no one was there. He put his Quidditch clothes two-seconds flat and then ran to the hallway.
It a good thing I know of a shortcut.
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Harry noticed that they were not using the same route that they normally took to get to and away from the Quidditch field. "Guys, where are we going?" His voice was a little bit shaking because he was being heaved.
"Harry, this is a shortcut but we have to pass the Slytherin Area." Ron said while mumbling, "It's a good thing that Draco's not there anymore."
"What was that Ron?" Harry asked not hearing what Ron said last.
"Nothing!" Ron grinned nervously even though Harry couldn't really tell without his glasses.
They were almost at the corner of the hall when Harry suddenly asked, "Can I have my glasses now?"
Seeing that they really didn't need it anymore, Ron slowly handed it to Harry who was still dragged by both of them. Harry almost received when…
CRASH!!!
A huge cloud covered them. They had bumped into something… or someone. Harry tried to pick himself up but something was holding him down, something very heavy that was staring at him. He squinted his eyes and looked directly at stare. A blurry vision was seen but somehow… this person… he seems familiar…
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Draco can't believe it. In his hurry, he didn't realize that someone was coming around the hallway. He realized that he must've fell over the person but his vision was blocked by the cloud of dust that appeared when they made a collision.
He stared at the person and realized who it was! Harry… He was too shocked to move at all. He stared at the green-eyes Gryffindor that seemed to fill his thoughts for the past few days. Damn it! What was going on with him?
A moan coming from Harry's throat snapped Draco back to his normal state of being. He quickly stood up and stared at Harry, who also got up.
"Harry!!!" He heard as an equal shout of, "DRACO?!?" was also heard.
Draco? Harry thought. No wonder he looked so fam----…
"Yipe!" Harry was snatched from behind before he could finish that thought.
"What are you doing here, Malfoy?" Ron sneered, "Late for practice, I see."
"Shut up, Weasley."
"Make me, Malfoy…"
Harry could've sworn he saw lightning flashing between the two, even though his eyes were blurry.
"Stop it, Ron." He felt three pair of eyes gawk at him. Did he hear himself right? Did he just stop Ron from mocking Draco? Wait a minute… Draco? He meant 'Malfoy'… "Let's just go."
"Alright, we don't want you looking at Malfoy's repulsive face in any case." Ron glared at the blonde boy across him. "He's just wasting our time."
"I'm wasting your time? You're wasting my time!" Draco glared back.
"Stop it you two!" Hermione snapped.
Ron grabbed Hermione and Harry's hand and walked off, stomping the ground that he walked on. Draco was green in envy! Or maybe he was just sick again, he thought to himself. Probably seeing Weasley ruined his lunch, or maybe it was Harry… No, definitely Weasley.
What? Harry? I used his first name? I KNOW that he actually has one?! He thought hysterically. Damn that Weasley.
He was about to walk off when he saw something shining on the ground. He slowly picked it up and looking carefully, he noticed that it was a pair of glasses. Not just any glasses…
He smiled inwardly, not the malicious grin of his but just a contented smile, which actually surprised himself.
Heck! You think you're surprised! How do you think I feel?! Wahoo!!! Ice King is actually happy! And smiled! Mentally but hey! That was a big step for someone like you!
'You again?' Draco mentally asked to his ever so annoying voice of reason. But this time, he was little disinterested as he pocketed the glasses.
What got you so nice and dandy?
'Nothing.' Draco answered casually yet with a smile. (He smiles a lot here… The things people do when they're in love ^_^!)
Hey! What was that?
'What was what?'
The thing you put in your pocket just now?
'It's nothing.'
Glasses? I didn't know you wear glasses… Draco felt a grin coming to his face.
Anyway, I don't think I could get anything from you when you're like this. There was a pause before it spoke again. You look like you're strolling along a beach, you know.
'So?'
You forgot already why you were such in a hurry?
"QUIDDITCH PRACTICE!" Draco ran faster than before. But he was in a better mood now.
I have a perfectly good reason to see Wonder Boy later.
His hand unconsciously touched his pocket… The glasses he picked up were safely secured. We wouldn't want to loose these eyeglasses.
Especially when they're Harry's only pair.
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To be continued…
