Chapter 2
Snape took no time to breach the large gap between himself and Harry, which caused the classes attention to turn on the beginnings of 'war'. 'Well, well Mr. Potter, it would seem that your arroagance got the better of today hm? One would think that in our seven year a student would be less carefree and more egar to learn, and then there's the war. I suppose that has something to do with it?' Snape's voice sounded like vemon as he stepped forward once more and pinned Harry to the wall, staring him down while the whole class at on the edge of their seats in anticipation. Harry's brow furowed as the light sheen of sweat appear on his milk chocolate tanned skin, if he was going to tell Snape why he was late, he would have to tell him about Draco. Even though he knew he should just to get his rival back, something in his mind was telling him otherwise. 'WELL?!' Snape's loud voice, powered by his anger broke Harry's train of thought and he found himself staring around wildly for help. Ron and Hermione though with worried, appolegetic faces kept their distance from the sence. Blasie their only Slytherin friend since fifth year even seemed hesitant, but then there was Malfoy. He sat with his proud demenor staring directly back at Harry, and Harry found his mouth going dry as he almost lost himself in those silver moon orbs. Draco swiftly nodded and stood causing Snape's head to turn, 'Yes Mr. Malfoy?'.
Draco breezed his way over to the nasty looking development and stood beside Harry, his eyes set on Snape and almost blazing with the protective look he was giving to Harry. 'Potter was late because of me sir.. I bumped into him in the hall and we got into a scuffle'. Very straight forward, and very much a lie but Snape's eyes seemed to soften (if that's even possible) and he bought into it almost instantly. 'Oh.. well.. very well then. Do be sure that your fights are minimal and that you not do it during class time..' Snape turned and walked back to the front of the class continuing with his lesson, Draco however turned to Harry once the class had left rapt attention on the subject behind and winked before returning to his seat. Harry couldn't help but blush criminson as he too took his usual seat beside Ron and began to try and focus on the lesson, his only trouble was that he could feel Draco's eyes on his back and it made his hair stand on end.. a long with a few other parts as well..
The class had ended without a single word from Snape and Ron and Hermione had pushed Harry quickly out the door, to avoid further confrontation between himself and the rabid professor. As Hermione and her beau pounced on Harry and ripped at him with questions Harry was smirking his head down just mummbling out one word answers.. it was then that he heard that voice again, that comanding yet curious in the tinge sounding voice. 'I guess that's two you owe me now Potter.. you certainly like to rack up points don't you?' A sneer was visable on Draco's lips as he passed Harry and headed for the Charms corridor. 'What's he on about Harry?' Ron asked, waving a hand in front of Harry's wide eyes breaking his daze and making him turn his attention to Ron. 'Sorry, what?' Harry asked tilting his head to seem innocent. Ron sighed and shoke his head, 'I asked you what was going on between you and Ferret boy..' Harry seemed thoughtful for a second then gently shruged and muttered 'I dunno..' before walking off and vanishing around the corner toward Defence Against the Dark Arts..
Chibi D- There! Second chapter is now finished, up next will be my authors' note explaining nearly all of the plot for people who I'm sure are slightly confused.. ^^; *points at the Reveiw button and pokes you* Please? Oh and thanks to my only reveiwer of the first chapter, melovinharrypotter. Your support is greatly appreciated! ^_^
Snape took no time to breach the large gap between himself and Harry, which caused the classes attention to turn on the beginnings of 'war'. 'Well, well Mr. Potter, it would seem that your arroagance got the better of today hm? One would think that in our seven year a student would be less carefree and more egar to learn, and then there's the war. I suppose that has something to do with it?' Snape's voice sounded like vemon as he stepped forward once more and pinned Harry to the wall, staring him down while the whole class at on the edge of their seats in anticipation. Harry's brow furowed as the light sheen of sweat appear on his milk chocolate tanned skin, if he was going to tell Snape why he was late, he would have to tell him about Draco. Even though he knew he should just to get his rival back, something in his mind was telling him otherwise. 'WELL?!' Snape's loud voice, powered by his anger broke Harry's train of thought and he found himself staring around wildly for help. Ron and Hermione though with worried, appolegetic faces kept their distance from the sence. Blasie their only Slytherin friend since fifth year even seemed hesitant, but then there was Malfoy. He sat with his proud demenor staring directly back at Harry, and Harry found his mouth going dry as he almost lost himself in those silver moon orbs. Draco swiftly nodded and stood causing Snape's head to turn, 'Yes Mr. Malfoy?'.
Draco breezed his way over to the nasty looking development and stood beside Harry, his eyes set on Snape and almost blazing with the protective look he was giving to Harry. 'Potter was late because of me sir.. I bumped into him in the hall and we got into a scuffle'. Very straight forward, and very much a lie but Snape's eyes seemed to soften (if that's even possible) and he bought into it almost instantly. 'Oh.. well.. very well then. Do be sure that your fights are minimal and that you not do it during class time..' Snape turned and walked back to the front of the class continuing with his lesson, Draco however turned to Harry once the class had left rapt attention on the subject behind and winked before returning to his seat. Harry couldn't help but blush criminson as he too took his usual seat beside Ron and began to try and focus on the lesson, his only trouble was that he could feel Draco's eyes on his back and it made his hair stand on end.. a long with a few other parts as well..
The class had ended without a single word from Snape and Ron and Hermione had pushed Harry quickly out the door, to avoid further confrontation between himself and the rabid professor. As Hermione and her beau pounced on Harry and ripped at him with questions Harry was smirking his head down just mummbling out one word answers.. it was then that he heard that voice again, that comanding yet curious in the tinge sounding voice. 'I guess that's two you owe me now Potter.. you certainly like to rack up points don't you?' A sneer was visable on Draco's lips as he passed Harry and headed for the Charms corridor. 'What's he on about Harry?' Ron asked, waving a hand in front of Harry's wide eyes breaking his daze and making him turn his attention to Ron. 'Sorry, what?' Harry asked tilting his head to seem innocent. Ron sighed and shoke his head, 'I asked you what was going on between you and Ferret boy..' Harry seemed thoughtful for a second then gently shruged and muttered 'I dunno..' before walking off and vanishing around the corner toward Defence Against the Dark Arts..
Chibi D- There! Second chapter is now finished, up next will be my authors' note explaining nearly all of the plot for people who I'm sure are slightly confused.. ^^; *points at the Reveiw button and pokes you* Please? Oh and thanks to my only reveiwer of the first chapter, melovinharrypotter. Your support is greatly appreciated! ^_^