The love Potion
Disclaimer: These characters are not mine! *sob*
The boy with the sandy hair couldn't get to sleep. Try as he might, he just couldn't rest his mind when he contemplated what he had just done. He was tingling with anticipation, wondering if the spell had worked. As the hours went by, sleep slowly came, and Draco Malfoy drifted into slumber.
*Flashback*
"And two cups of boiled cat's eyes", There! The boy stepped back in satisfaction as he watched the potion bubble and boil. He couldn't believe what he had done. The red concoction of various strange ingredients sizzled and worked its magic before his very eyes. Draco looked around, watching for movement as he blew out a candle, and slipped back into the Slytherin common room.
"Sweet dreams Harry" he whispered. *End flashback*
At the other end of the castle, asleep and unaware of what was awaiting him, Harry Potter fell asleep. * * * As a beam of light crept over Draco Malfoy's face, he hastily slipped on his robes, brushed his hair and was extra careful when making sure he looked his best. Looking into the mirror, he knew he was ready. He had been waiting for this. Ever since the famous boy with the lightning scar had walked onto the Hogwarts Express, he had been instantly drawn to him. The dark untidy hair, the beautiful brown eyes, his mysterious look. The air of exciting mystery that seemed to follow him.
But Draco Malfoy didn't show his true feelings towards him. Malfoys never did, according to his father, Lucius. He cursed himself over and over again in his head, constantly tormenting himself. Every time Potter entered the room, the Malfoy inside treated Harry like he was nothing more than scum. But he was so much more than that to him. He loved him, as he had never loved anyone before.
When the dark-haired boy flashed his occasional smile, Draco would squirm with desire. But now he wouldn't have to worry. The spell he had brewed was so concentrated, that Harry would be all over him. A love potion of the highest variety, stolen from the restricted section of the library.
As he flipped through the stiff pages of the mostly unused book, he found what he had been looking for.
'Extremely Strong Love Potion-Beware'.
The Ingredients were as follows:
3 cups of salt 2 boiled cat's eyes A red parchment with name of the target of the spell written 7 times Bunch of forget-me-not flowers A drop of blood from the maker of this potion 4 eggs with shell left on A bunch of rosemary herbs
Draco knew this spell couldn't fail. He hoped with all his heart that the only boy he had ever loved would finally love him, and he could love Harry back.
Disclaimer: These characters are not mine! *sob*
The boy with the sandy hair couldn't get to sleep. Try as he might, he just couldn't rest his mind when he contemplated what he had just done. He was tingling with anticipation, wondering if the spell had worked. As the hours went by, sleep slowly came, and Draco Malfoy drifted into slumber.
*Flashback*
"And two cups of boiled cat's eyes", There! The boy stepped back in satisfaction as he watched the potion bubble and boil. He couldn't believe what he had done. The red concoction of various strange ingredients sizzled and worked its magic before his very eyes. Draco looked around, watching for movement as he blew out a candle, and slipped back into the Slytherin common room.
"Sweet dreams Harry" he whispered. *End flashback*
At the other end of the castle, asleep and unaware of what was awaiting him, Harry Potter fell asleep. * * * As a beam of light crept over Draco Malfoy's face, he hastily slipped on his robes, brushed his hair and was extra careful when making sure he looked his best. Looking into the mirror, he knew he was ready. He had been waiting for this. Ever since the famous boy with the lightning scar had walked onto the Hogwarts Express, he had been instantly drawn to him. The dark untidy hair, the beautiful brown eyes, his mysterious look. The air of exciting mystery that seemed to follow him.
But Draco Malfoy didn't show his true feelings towards him. Malfoys never did, according to his father, Lucius. He cursed himself over and over again in his head, constantly tormenting himself. Every time Potter entered the room, the Malfoy inside treated Harry like he was nothing more than scum. But he was so much more than that to him. He loved him, as he had never loved anyone before.
When the dark-haired boy flashed his occasional smile, Draco would squirm with desire. But now he wouldn't have to worry. The spell he had brewed was so concentrated, that Harry would be all over him. A love potion of the highest variety, stolen from the restricted section of the library.
As he flipped through the stiff pages of the mostly unused book, he found what he had been looking for.
'Extremely Strong Love Potion-Beware'.
The Ingredients were as follows:
3 cups of salt 2 boiled cat's eyes A red parchment with name of the target of the spell written 7 times Bunch of forget-me-not flowers A drop of blood from the maker of this potion 4 eggs with shell left on A bunch of rosemary herbs
Draco knew this spell couldn't fail. He hoped with all his heart that the only boy he had ever loved would finally love him, and he could love Harry back.