Sorry it's taking me so long to get these chapters up! I've been insanely
busy and the only time I'm free is in study hall - guess what I do then?
Well I've written out to chapter 6 so I'll try to get them typed ASAP!!!!
Disclaimer: the only thing I own is my socks... and maybe this plot... But everything else is J.K.'s - OOTP comes out in JUNE YAY!
I'm not sure how old they are - it's kinda like pick the age you think is most appropriate - I want them to be at least 16 but I'm thinking they're 5th years... So however that works out?
*if you see something with stars around it, chances are its Harry's thoughts*
//If you see something with 2 dashes around it chances are its Draco's thoughts//
ON WITH THE CHAPTER!!!!
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Chapter 3
As breakfast continues Harry kept catching himself stealing glanced at Malfoy.
*This is crazy! He's my enemy and.. so much would be at risk even if we were just friends let alone involved in a relationship*
He looked up from his plate, trying to give hate glares at Malfoy, or at least making it seem that he was giving hate glares. Hermione and Ron would just think he was mad about quidditch of about making him have that dream. The truth is, however, that last night was not the only night of Malfoy filled dreams. They had started a week earlier when the Slytherin vs. Gryffindor quidditch match had taken place.
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Harry and Draco were hovering over the ground. Both on their Firebolts. Draco's Father had bought him one specifically for "humiliating and defeating Potter on the Quidditch Field".
Harry and Draco were both intending on winning this match. They searched the skies hoping for a glimpse of that golden snitch. It was Malfoy, not Potter, who'd spotted the snitch first. It was right behind Potter and Draco knew if he did not want Potter to see it he would have to dive down, fake him out then circle underneath. And that is what he did. As he was coming directly up closing in on the snitch Harry had caught onto what he was doing and was right behind him. Harry was not about to let Malfoy win this one. He let a burst of energy go through him and when he did, he crashed right into the end of Malfoy's broom, knocking them both off. Luckily, they weren't too high up as both boys were tumbling in a mess of limbs tangled together.
When they had finally stopped rolling Harry found himself underneath Malfoy, looking up into his beautiful blue eyes. Malfoy stared back down. Both boys were speechless. Harry had felt a sense of belonging when he was this close to Malfoy. Malfoy snapped out of the gaze first, although, he did not quite recover to his old smirking self. He leaned in closer to Potter. His lips were with in an inch of his ears. He whispered into them, "Congratulations, you did it. You caught the snitch." No sarcasm was found in his voice. If Harry could be even more surprised, he was with that. He hadn't even noticed that he had caught the snitch.
Draco got off Harry, as the crowd of screaming fans came over to put Harry on they're shoulders.
"YOU DID IT HARRY!"
"GRYFFINDOR WON!!!!"
"Time to have a party!"
The crowd of people carried Harry and left the Quidditch pitch. They went running into the castle, in hopes of a fabulous celebration in the Gryffindor common room.
During the party all Harry could think about was Malfoy.
*Why was he so... nice to me? Almost halfway decent anyway... Argh! I can't think here... I'm going to go up to the dorms*
"Hey you guys it was a great party but I'm exhausted. To much excitement for one day - I think I'm going to go up to bed now"
"But Harry you can't go yet... There is still food here and..."
"Sorry George but I'm gonna go. I'm way to tired. You guys all have fun though" Harry headed up to the dorms. He wasn't tired at all. He just needed time to think. Harry got to his bed and laid down.
*Not tired at all.*
But a few minutes later he was fast asleep. His first night of Malfoy dreams in the 'non rival' sense.
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"HARRY!? Have you heard anything Hermione's been saying?" Ron asked Harry, pulling Harry out of his dream world. "Look she was talking about Malfoy and,"
"I wasn't thinking about Malfoy!" Harry quickly stated very defensively.
"No no no, HERMIONE... you know your friend here?" Ron pointed to Hermione.
"Harry I was talking about how we can get Malfoy back. Any ideas?" Hermione questioned the boys.
"Well, I think we should give him a taste of his own medicine."
"What do you mean Harry?" Hermione cautiously asked.
"Give him the potion, see who he dreams about and then blackmail him. Make him be nice to us or something?"
"Blackmail him, Harry?" Hermione said, "I don't think that's the best idea... I was just thinking something simple like, like make all of his quills not work or something. We could get in serious trouble for blackmailing another student."
"Just think it over you two alright?" Harry took a chance to glance over at Malfoy.
Just when Harry looked up he saw Malfoy smile at him. At least he thought it was at him. Maybe it was the joke just told at the Slytherin table. Malfoy's smile turned into a familiar smirk.
*Just when I though he'd changed. At least he's reliable. He is what he is and that will probably never change*
"Look guys, I'm gonna go for a walk. Just think it over Herm ok? I'll see you two later," Harry muttered as he got up from the Gryffindor table.
"Harry?" Hermione asked, her voice full of concern.
Harry just waved his hand and continued walking out of the Great Hall.
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A/N: And that's chapter 3 - chapter 4 will be up soon. Sorry if there happen to be typo's I'll fix them eventually! lol! I hope you liked this chapter - I know they're starting to get less funny and more fluffy - I can't help it! I love the fluff! And it was like 3 AM when I wrote the other chapters as opposed to 1:00PM... Well I hope you like it so far! Please review!!!! And any advice is welcomed with open arms!
Disclaimer: the only thing I own is my socks... and maybe this plot... But everything else is J.K.'s - OOTP comes out in JUNE YAY!
I'm not sure how old they are - it's kinda like pick the age you think is most appropriate - I want them to be at least 16 but I'm thinking they're 5th years... So however that works out?
*if you see something with stars around it, chances are its Harry's thoughts*
//If you see something with 2 dashes around it chances are its Draco's thoughts//
ON WITH THE CHAPTER!!!!
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Chapter 3
As breakfast continues Harry kept catching himself stealing glanced at Malfoy.
*This is crazy! He's my enemy and.. so much would be at risk even if we were just friends let alone involved in a relationship*
He looked up from his plate, trying to give hate glares at Malfoy, or at least making it seem that he was giving hate glares. Hermione and Ron would just think he was mad about quidditch of about making him have that dream. The truth is, however, that last night was not the only night of Malfoy filled dreams. They had started a week earlier when the Slytherin vs. Gryffindor quidditch match had taken place.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Harry and Draco were hovering over the ground. Both on their Firebolts. Draco's Father had bought him one specifically for "humiliating and defeating Potter on the Quidditch Field".
Harry and Draco were both intending on winning this match. They searched the skies hoping for a glimpse of that golden snitch. It was Malfoy, not Potter, who'd spotted the snitch first. It was right behind Potter and Draco knew if he did not want Potter to see it he would have to dive down, fake him out then circle underneath. And that is what he did. As he was coming directly up closing in on the snitch Harry had caught onto what he was doing and was right behind him. Harry was not about to let Malfoy win this one. He let a burst of energy go through him and when he did, he crashed right into the end of Malfoy's broom, knocking them both off. Luckily, they weren't too high up as both boys were tumbling in a mess of limbs tangled together.
When they had finally stopped rolling Harry found himself underneath Malfoy, looking up into his beautiful blue eyes. Malfoy stared back down. Both boys were speechless. Harry had felt a sense of belonging when he was this close to Malfoy. Malfoy snapped out of the gaze first, although, he did not quite recover to his old smirking self. He leaned in closer to Potter. His lips were with in an inch of his ears. He whispered into them, "Congratulations, you did it. You caught the snitch." No sarcasm was found in his voice. If Harry could be even more surprised, he was with that. He hadn't even noticed that he had caught the snitch.
Draco got off Harry, as the crowd of screaming fans came over to put Harry on they're shoulders.
"YOU DID IT HARRY!"
"GRYFFINDOR WON!!!!"
"Time to have a party!"
The crowd of people carried Harry and left the Quidditch pitch. They went running into the castle, in hopes of a fabulous celebration in the Gryffindor common room.
During the party all Harry could think about was Malfoy.
*Why was he so... nice to me? Almost halfway decent anyway... Argh! I can't think here... I'm going to go up to the dorms*
"Hey you guys it was a great party but I'm exhausted. To much excitement for one day - I think I'm going to go up to bed now"
"But Harry you can't go yet... There is still food here and..."
"Sorry George but I'm gonna go. I'm way to tired. You guys all have fun though" Harry headed up to the dorms. He wasn't tired at all. He just needed time to think. Harry got to his bed and laid down.
*Not tired at all.*
But a few minutes later he was fast asleep. His first night of Malfoy dreams in the 'non rival' sense.
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"HARRY!? Have you heard anything Hermione's been saying?" Ron asked Harry, pulling Harry out of his dream world. "Look she was talking about Malfoy and,"
"I wasn't thinking about Malfoy!" Harry quickly stated very defensively.
"No no no, HERMIONE... you know your friend here?" Ron pointed to Hermione.
"Harry I was talking about how we can get Malfoy back. Any ideas?" Hermione questioned the boys.
"Well, I think we should give him a taste of his own medicine."
"What do you mean Harry?" Hermione cautiously asked.
"Give him the potion, see who he dreams about and then blackmail him. Make him be nice to us or something?"
"Blackmail him, Harry?" Hermione said, "I don't think that's the best idea... I was just thinking something simple like, like make all of his quills not work or something. We could get in serious trouble for blackmailing another student."
"Just think it over you two alright?" Harry took a chance to glance over at Malfoy.
Just when Harry looked up he saw Malfoy smile at him. At least he thought it was at him. Maybe it was the joke just told at the Slytherin table. Malfoy's smile turned into a familiar smirk.
*Just when I though he'd changed. At least he's reliable. He is what he is and that will probably never change*
"Look guys, I'm gonna go for a walk. Just think it over Herm ok? I'll see you two later," Harry muttered as he got up from the Gryffindor table.
"Harry?" Hermione asked, her voice full of concern.
Harry just waved his hand and continued walking out of the Great Hall.
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A/N: And that's chapter 3 - chapter 4 will be up soon. Sorry if there happen to be typo's I'll fix them eventually! lol! I hope you liked this chapter - I know they're starting to get less funny and more fluffy - I can't help it! I love the fluff! And it was like 3 AM when I wrote the other chapters as opposed to 1:00PM... Well I hope you like it so far! Please review!!!! And any advice is welcomed with open arms!