Tell Me The Truth If I Was Would He Love Me?
Chapter 3
By Nina AKA Lostinthought37
Walking slowly out of the class room head swimming Harry hardly noticed as his body took slowly to his dormitory. He was in fact quite surprised to find himself in the enterance of the Slytherin common room.
'What the hell!?!' He thought loudly in his head. His body however continued to walk towards the enterance. 'What are you doing stop!'
"Samsonight." He spoke out loud in a voice too calm and deep to be his own. The enterance opened obediently and he stepped slowly inside.
By this time you can imagine his mind began to fully comprehend what was happening. 'It's the spell isn't it,' he thought mentally grinning from cheek to cheek. It was only then that he noticed he wasn't the only one in that head.
From this point on the Harry we all knows thoughts will be in itallic where as this worlds Harry will be in regular font. If this becomes too confusing for you all tell me and I'll find a different approach.
'Bastard spawn of a red haired freak I swear if it wasn't for the fact that they out numbered me I'd.'
The thoughts were quickly cut short as Harry noticed the blonde haired boy sitting on the leather sofa staring at him.
'Draco my love!'
'What the hell is he doing here?'
"Out late again Harry," Draco asked rising from the chair and slowly circling him predatorly.
"I don't see how that's any of your concern what I do with my time Draco."
"Oh you know I like to look out for my little Harry Warry," he replied laughing cockingly. "You would tell me if someone was hurting you right my little play thing?"
'Did he just call me his play thing?'
"Oh fuck off Draco!"
His circling seised. "Very well but don't complain to me the next time the Weaslys kick your ass!" With that he was gone and so was Harry.
