A/N: I guess I'll be updating early.........I don't even know myself when I've
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"Harry you need to slow down, your going to get a stomach ache," Hermione said, watching Harry tear through his dinner. "You missed lunch didn't you?"
"No-no, I ate lunch," Harry mumbled through a chicken leg.
"Harry, I was in the Great Hall throughout Lunch, you never showed up. Plus, you came to Care of Magical Creatures 10 minutes late."
"Hermione give him a break. Quit accusing him!" Ron said. "Besides, as you should know, we're growing boys!"
"But-"
"Drop it," Ron said.
Hermione stayed quiet through the rest of dinner. Only speaking to Ginny once in a while. Harry finished his meal, his mind set on only Draco. While watching him eat, Harry noticed Draco's eyes flicker to him once in a while. Pansy, who was sitting beside Draco, clung onto his arm, twirling a piece of Draco's blond hair in her fingers. She leaned in close to Draco and placed a kiss on his cheek. Harry spat out the soup he was drinking on Dean.
"OY! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?" Dean snapped.
"Harry!" Hermione said shocked. "What is wrong with you?"
Harry, embarrassed enough already, stood up and ran from the hall.
"Har-!" Hermione got up too.
Ron grabbed her arm shaking his head.
"Leave him Hermione. He doesn't need anyone else to bother him."
"He spat soup on me!" Dean retorted.
"It was a accident Dean," Hermione said exasperated. "He wouldn't spit soup on you purposely."
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Harry ran out of the Great Hall and opened the Great Oak doors. It slammed behind him while he continued running. He tripped over a rock and landed on the ground. Swearing loudly, he got up brushing the grass stains off his pants. Out of breath, Harry had the image of Pansy kissing Draco's cheek, replay in his mind. How dare that insolent, arrogant, disgusting, ugly, bitch! It's not that Harry never seen Pansy flirt with Draco, but nowadays, he'd be ready to kill whoever lays a finger on him.
Harry looked up at the sky. The stars above lit up, glowing its eerie glow. The moon reflected off the lake as the sky mixed with the colours black and dark blue. Was Pansy going out with Draco?
Maybe if you stayed for a bit, you could have checked out how Draco reacted, a nasty voice in Harry's mind said.
"Argh! Get OUT of my head!" Harry yelled clutching his head.
"Talking to yourself now are you Potter?"
Harry stopped. He knew who was behind him. The one person that has been haunting his mind.
"What are you doing here?" Harry asked curiously.
"Nothing, I needed some fresh air," Draco said walking up to Harry, standing right next to him. "That was some scene you caused. Famous Potter spat soup over Thomas, he should worship the stuff you spat on him."
"Oh shut up," Harry snapped, he didn't need this now.
"All right Potter," Draco shrugged. "Detention in my room again. Meet me in front of the entrance to the common room."
Harry nodded. With that, Draco left, walking back to the castle. Harry looked at the lake. The water looked quite deadly underneath the dark sky. The rippling of the water soon drifted off and everything became still. Calmness (A/N: don't think there is such word is there?) is just what Harry wants; a place without people to badger him. He started to get sick and tired of all the concerned faces he sees. Only at Draco's dorm, there is no one to question him. If only the days of detention with Draco will last longer.
The night breeze was getting colder by the second. What will Draco think if Harry turns up an hour early for detention? There's nothing to do anyways. Deciding to go early, Harry made his way back to the castle. Thankfully, there wasn't anyone to bother him.
It didn't take too long to reach the Slytherin common room. He soon stood in front of the portrait of a giant snake. What is the password? Harry tried knocking, bu the snake hissed angrily at him. Standing back, Harry leaned against the wall.
"Your early," Draco said walking towards Harry.
"Nothing else to do," Harry said closing his eyes.
"You okay Potter?"
"Didn't know you cared," Harry said looking at Draco.
An amused Draco leant against the wall opposite of Harry.
"You don't know me that well then."
"Why would I want to get to know you?" Harry asked.
"For all you know, I might be the nicest guy around."
"You're kidding."
"I'm nice as long as you don't piss me off."
"And when are you nice?"
"Whenever I feel like it. Like now for example. Your lucky Potter, it's not every day Draco Malfoy talks civilly without throwing a couple of punches at someone," Draco smirked. "Want to come in?"
Harry nodded, too tired to continue talking. He didn't know what drained his energy, bu the felt light headed. He carefully followed Draco inside.
"Last night of detention," Draco said stepping into his room. (A/N: at first I wrote down "it's our last night together," but then I decided not to put that, it sounded kid of sappy).
"Yeah," Harry said. "What do you want me to do tonight?"
"I want you to do a lot of things," Draco said seductively.
Harry looked at Draco who innocently cocked his head to one said smirking.
"For example?" Harry said slowly.
"Like.........finishing my essay on Mongolian Palm Roots," Draco said still smirking.
"Herbology?"
"Yup!"
Harry settled down at Draco's desk and started to finish his homework for him. It was easy, since Harry have already learned about the Mongolian Palm Root.
"Done!" Harry said after a while.
"Give this letter to my owl, he'll know where to go," Draco said. "You do know what my owl looks like right?"
Harry nodded and took the letter from him, fingers brushing for a second, before leaving the room. Her nervously fingered his own letter in his pockets, deciding whether or not to send it. Harry was so wrapped in his thoughts again (Boy could he ever use a Pensive), he tripped and dropped Draco's letter. Curiously, Harry picked the letter that has fallen out of the envelope up. Should he read the letter? He knew it was a bad idea, but he couldn't help it. Maybe just the first sentence wont hurt.
Harry scanned the first row, reading out loud two words, "dearest love." What? How could this be? Was Draco seeing someone from another school? He felt his heart shatter and break into million pieces. Of course how could he be so stupid? Draco's a handsome guy, and good-looking guys don't tend to stay single very long.
With shaky fingers, he shoved the letter back into the envelope, not wanting to read further. After sending Draco's owl off, Harry took out the letter he wrote and threw it on the ground. Why did he have to fall for Draco, when he knew he'd never get with him? They kissed once and almost did the second time, bu none of that matters anymore. What matters are Draco is cheating on his girlfriend.
Harry punched the wall, causing the owls to stare at him.
"Draco.........," Harry whispered sadly, looking at his letter on the ground.
Deciding it was no use sulking here, Harry left.
Hedwig hooted after him and flew off her perch. Looking at the letter on the ground. She heard his owner mutter the name Draco, and she's friends with the arrogant bastard's owl. With another hoot, she picked Harry's letter up with her, and flew out into the night sky.
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"What took you so long?" Draco snapped, letting Harry come in.
"None of your business," Harry muttered. "What now? You want me to do your Transfiguration homework?"
Draco ignored Harry's question and looked at him curiously.
Something about Harry have changed after leaving the common room. He looked defeated.
"What were you doing that took you so long in the owlery?" Draco asked again.
"Nothing," Harry said.
Something clicked together in Draco's mind.
"You read my letter didn't you?" Draco sneered.
Harry looked at the floor, pretending to be interested at the green rug.
"You did! Don't you have respect for other people's private business? You can't stop poking around through people's belongings! You need to stop playing Detective!"
"You should have sealed the envelope properly, maybe then it wouldn't have fallen out!" Harry snapped back.
"Even if it did fall out, doesn't mean you have the right to go right ahead and read it."
"I don't care! You have a girlfriend all along and you never told me?"
"I don't have a girlfriend!" Draco yelled disgusted.
Slytherins were waking up, looking curiously at the 2 in the common room.
"You're a bad liar Malfoy," Harry said.
"I'M NOT LYING!"
Harry didn't want to bring up the subject about the kiss, but he was too angry to think twice.
"What about the kiss? If you had a girl already you shouldn't have kissed me!"
Slytherins gasped at what Harry said. Whispers sprang through the common room.
"What is he doing here?" Pansy asked looking murderous.
"Detention," Blaise said.
"Ew! He kissed him?" A third year said horrified.
"He's gay!"
"Wait until his father hears!"
"GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE ALL OF YOU! GO BACK TO BED," Draco yelled at them. "NOW!"
Everyone jumped at the sudden yell of Draco and hurried away. When they all left, Draco turned back to Harry.
"Well?" Harry asked still very angry.
Draco doesn't speak and looks at the ground.
"You do have a girlfriend!"
"Look I-"
"No! Just shut up! I don't want to hear it, I've heard enough!" Harry snapped running out of the common room.
Draco quickly ran after him and grabbed his arm. Harry jerked his arm away from Draco. He has never seen Harry looked so mad before.
"Don't you ever come near me again, or I swear I'll curse you," Harry spat.
"Tell me, why would you care if I have a girlfriend or not?"
"That's the thing, I DON'T care," Harry said coldly not meeting Draco's eyes.
Draco watched Harry spring down the hall, after Harry disappeared; he turned back to his common room. Feeling frustrated, he walked back to his room, flopping down on his bed. He let out an angry yell and threw Goyle's lamp across the room.
Goyle and Crabbe snorted in their sleep. Goyle continued snoring and rolled over, falling out of his bed with a loud "thump", not noticing he's not in his bed anymore.
Draco lay down on his bed closing his eyes, his vision becoming more far away as he fell into a disgruntled sleep. How did things turn out to be so confusing?
A/N: Okay there you have it! Chapter 5! The plot thickens as you can tell, as Harry finds out some unknown stuff. Blah! You're in for a real treat this Friday, since Chapter 6 is in total about 8 pages long. Hope you can wait THAT long! I don't think I'll be able to give you a sneak preview, since if I show you, there will probably no point in reading it next week. But just to tell you, so you'll know what is coming up, Draco will receive a mysterious letter, it's nothing bad. Okay I'll stop typing now before I give out too many hints! Make sure you review!
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"Harry you need to slow down, your going to get a stomach ache," Hermione said, watching Harry tear through his dinner. "You missed lunch didn't you?"
"No-no, I ate lunch," Harry mumbled through a chicken leg.
"Harry, I was in the Great Hall throughout Lunch, you never showed up. Plus, you came to Care of Magical Creatures 10 minutes late."
"Hermione give him a break. Quit accusing him!" Ron said. "Besides, as you should know, we're growing boys!"
"But-"
"Drop it," Ron said.
Hermione stayed quiet through the rest of dinner. Only speaking to Ginny once in a while. Harry finished his meal, his mind set on only Draco. While watching him eat, Harry noticed Draco's eyes flicker to him once in a while. Pansy, who was sitting beside Draco, clung onto his arm, twirling a piece of Draco's blond hair in her fingers. She leaned in close to Draco and placed a kiss on his cheek. Harry spat out the soup he was drinking on Dean.
"OY! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?" Dean snapped.
"Harry!" Hermione said shocked. "What is wrong with you?"
Harry, embarrassed enough already, stood up and ran from the hall.
"Har-!" Hermione got up too.
Ron grabbed her arm shaking his head.
"Leave him Hermione. He doesn't need anyone else to bother him."
"He spat soup on me!" Dean retorted.
"It was a accident Dean," Hermione said exasperated. "He wouldn't spit soup on you purposely."
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Harry ran out of the Great Hall and opened the Great Oak doors. It slammed behind him while he continued running. He tripped over a rock and landed on the ground. Swearing loudly, he got up brushing the grass stains off his pants. Out of breath, Harry had the image of Pansy kissing Draco's cheek, replay in his mind. How dare that insolent, arrogant, disgusting, ugly, bitch! It's not that Harry never seen Pansy flirt with Draco, but nowadays, he'd be ready to kill whoever lays a finger on him.
Harry looked up at the sky. The stars above lit up, glowing its eerie glow. The moon reflected off the lake as the sky mixed with the colours black and dark blue. Was Pansy going out with Draco?
Maybe if you stayed for a bit, you could have checked out how Draco reacted, a nasty voice in Harry's mind said.
"Argh! Get OUT of my head!" Harry yelled clutching his head.
"Talking to yourself now are you Potter?"
Harry stopped. He knew who was behind him. The one person that has been haunting his mind.
"What are you doing here?" Harry asked curiously.
"Nothing, I needed some fresh air," Draco said walking up to Harry, standing right next to him. "That was some scene you caused. Famous Potter spat soup over Thomas, he should worship the stuff you spat on him."
"Oh shut up," Harry snapped, he didn't need this now.
"All right Potter," Draco shrugged. "Detention in my room again. Meet me in front of the entrance to the common room."
Harry nodded. With that, Draco left, walking back to the castle. Harry looked at the lake. The water looked quite deadly underneath the dark sky. The rippling of the water soon drifted off and everything became still. Calmness (A/N: don't think there is such word is there?) is just what Harry wants; a place without people to badger him. He started to get sick and tired of all the concerned faces he sees. Only at Draco's dorm, there is no one to question him. If only the days of detention with Draco will last longer.
The night breeze was getting colder by the second. What will Draco think if Harry turns up an hour early for detention? There's nothing to do anyways. Deciding to go early, Harry made his way back to the castle. Thankfully, there wasn't anyone to bother him.
It didn't take too long to reach the Slytherin common room. He soon stood in front of the portrait of a giant snake. What is the password? Harry tried knocking, bu the snake hissed angrily at him. Standing back, Harry leaned against the wall.
"Your early," Draco said walking towards Harry.
"Nothing else to do," Harry said closing his eyes.
"You okay Potter?"
"Didn't know you cared," Harry said looking at Draco.
An amused Draco leant against the wall opposite of Harry.
"You don't know me that well then."
"Why would I want to get to know you?" Harry asked.
"For all you know, I might be the nicest guy around."
"You're kidding."
"I'm nice as long as you don't piss me off."
"And when are you nice?"
"Whenever I feel like it. Like now for example. Your lucky Potter, it's not every day Draco Malfoy talks civilly without throwing a couple of punches at someone," Draco smirked. "Want to come in?"
Harry nodded, too tired to continue talking. He didn't know what drained his energy, bu the felt light headed. He carefully followed Draco inside.
"Last night of detention," Draco said stepping into his room. (A/N: at first I wrote down "it's our last night together," but then I decided not to put that, it sounded kid of sappy).
"Yeah," Harry said. "What do you want me to do tonight?"
"I want you to do a lot of things," Draco said seductively.
Harry looked at Draco who innocently cocked his head to one said smirking.
"For example?" Harry said slowly.
"Like.........finishing my essay on Mongolian Palm Roots," Draco said still smirking.
"Herbology?"
"Yup!"
Harry settled down at Draco's desk and started to finish his homework for him. It was easy, since Harry have already learned about the Mongolian Palm Root.
"Done!" Harry said after a while.
"Give this letter to my owl, he'll know where to go," Draco said. "You do know what my owl looks like right?"
Harry nodded and took the letter from him, fingers brushing for a second, before leaving the room. Her nervously fingered his own letter in his pockets, deciding whether or not to send it. Harry was so wrapped in his thoughts again (Boy could he ever use a Pensive), he tripped and dropped Draco's letter. Curiously, Harry picked the letter that has fallen out of the envelope up. Should he read the letter? He knew it was a bad idea, but he couldn't help it. Maybe just the first sentence wont hurt.
Harry scanned the first row, reading out loud two words, "dearest love." What? How could this be? Was Draco seeing someone from another school? He felt his heart shatter and break into million pieces. Of course how could he be so stupid? Draco's a handsome guy, and good-looking guys don't tend to stay single very long.
With shaky fingers, he shoved the letter back into the envelope, not wanting to read further. After sending Draco's owl off, Harry took out the letter he wrote and threw it on the ground. Why did he have to fall for Draco, when he knew he'd never get with him? They kissed once and almost did the second time, bu none of that matters anymore. What matters are Draco is cheating on his girlfriend.
Harry punched the wall, causing the owls to stare at him.
"Draco.........," Harry whispered sadly, looking at his letter on the ground.
Deciding it was no use sulking here, Harry left.
Hedwig hooted after him and flew off her perch. Looking at the letter on the ground. She heard his owner mutter the name Draco, and she's friends with the arrogant bastard's owl. With another hoot, she picked Harry's letter up with her, and flew out into the night sky.
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"What took you so long?" Draco snapped, letting Harry come in.
"None of your business," Harry muttered. "What now? You want me to do your Transfiguration homework?"
Draco ignored Harry's question and looked at him curiously.
Something about Harry have changed after leaving the common room. He looked defeated.
"What were you doing that took you so long in the owlery?" Draco asked again.
"Nothing," Harry said.
Something clicked together in Draco's mind.
"You read my letter didn't you?" Draco sneered.
Harry looked at the floor, pretending to be interested at the green rug.
"You did! Don't you have respect for other people's private business? You can't stop poking around through people's belongings! You need to stop playing Detective!"
"You should have sealed the envelope properly, maybe then it wouldn't have fallen out!" Harry snapped back.
"Even if it did fall out, doesn't mean you have the right to go right ahead and read it."
"I don't care! You have a girlfriend all along and you never told me?"
"I don't have a girlfriend!" Draco yelled disgusted.
Slytherins were waking up, looking curiously at the 2 in the common room.
"You're a bad liar Malfoy," Harry said.
"I'M NOT LYING!"
Harry didn't want to bring up the subject about the kiss, but he was too angry to think twice.
"What about the kiss? If you had a girl already you shouldn't have kissed me!"
Slytherins gasped at what Harry said. Whispers sprang through the common room.
"What is he doing here?" Pansy asked looking murderous.
"Detention," Blaise said.
"Ew! He kissed him?" A third year said horrified.
"He's gay!"
"Wait until his father hears!"
"GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE ALL OF YOU! GO BACK TO BED," Draco yelled at them. "NOW!"
Everyone jumped at the sudden yell of Draco and hurried away. When they all left, Draco turned back to Harry.
"Well?" Harry asked still very angry.
Draco doesn't speak and looks at the ground.
"You do have a girlfriend!"
"Look I-"
"No! Just shut up! I don't want to hear it, I've heard enough!" Harry snapped running out of the common room.
Draco quickly ran after him and grabbed his arm. Harry jerked his arm away from Draco. He has never seen Harry looked so mad before.
"Don't you ever come near me again, or I swear I'll curse you," Harry spat.
"Tell me, why would you care if I have a girlfriend or not?"
"That's the thing, I DON'T care," Harry said coldly not meeting Draco's eyes.
Draco watched Harry spring down the hall, after Harry disappeared; he turned back to his common room. Feeling frustrated, he walked back to his room, flopping down on his bed. He let out an angry yell and threw Goyle's lamp across the room.
Goyle and Crabbe snorted in their sleep. Goyle continued snoring and rolled over, falling out of his bed with a loud "thump", not noticing he's not in his bed anymore.
Draco lay down on his bed closing his eyes, his vision becoming more far away as he fell into a disgruntled sleep. How did things turn out to be so confusing?
A/N: Okay there you have it! Chapter 5! The plot thickens as you can tell, as Harry finds out some unknown stuff. Blah! You're in for a real treat this Friday, since Chapter 6 is in total about 8 pages long. Hope you can wait THAT long! I don't think I'll be able to give you a sneak preview, since if I show you, there will probably no point in reading it next week. But just to tell you, so you'll know what is coming up, Draco will receive a mysterious letter, it's nothing bad. Okay I'll stop typing now before I give out too many hints! Make sure you review!