See earlier chapter for disclaimer, etc.
Review respond:
Minerva-Severus-Dumbledor-Ah, more heart break? As in, "Harry felt his heart split into a million pieces. He could never eat, sleep or think about his love again'. Well, it may show up in the next chapter. *wink* Oh and someone reviewed my other story and said, "People don't wink like that" Oh well.
And to my other reviews who I forgot who you are (not because I hate you or anything.):
Thank you!
Btw, someone said that they didn't like Draco's pointed face. I'll just change it then..
Author Notes: Can someone *please* show me how to do italics/bold whatever? Please? Btw, I'm not going to accept anonymous reviews anymore. Get your own damn ff.net account! Or log in!
From the earlier chapter.
Harry walked down the halls quietly and quickly. He had lost everything he once had. His only family (he never considered the Dursleys his family), his first best friend, and his boyfriend. And now he had to humiliate himself in front of Snape.
"Pssst! Come 'ere!" The voice sounded too familiar.
Harry turned around and saw narrowed, grey eyes, with a BEAUTIFUL/SEXY/PRETTY face. Malfoy.
"What are-hey!" Harry yelled when he felt himself being pulled into a room.
-=-=-=-=-=
"Malfoy, what are you doing?" Harry shouted at the silver eyed boy how had just dragged him in a deserted classroom.
"Hush Potter. I need to talk, just listen. I have done some thing this summer and I have decided that I do not wish to become a Death Eater."
"Malfoy, this is totally out of character for you to say! Go tell Snape for all I care! Leave me alone!" Harry shouted.
Malfoy looked hurt. "Fine Potter, I'll go and tell the Greasy Git."
Harry's mouth dropped open. "*You* called *Snape* a Greasy Git?"
"Potter shut your mouth, it ruins your pretty face. And yes, we Slytherins do call him names behind his back. Please, I can be a good guy-just hear me out."
Harry sighed. "Sure Malfoy, but I am not saying we'll be friends, 'k?
"Sure thing. Now since my father will be getting out of Azkaban soon-hey, don't give me that look! I all ready told you last year that he'd get out. He plans to force me into becoming a Death Eater. Now, I know that you will be having *special* lessons with Snape so can you tell him about this little-conversation?"
"OK, but under one condition-you have to be as mean as possible to Weasley."
Malfoy grinned. "Piece of cake! P-Harry, I am.sorry about Black. I know that he was the last person you could call family."
Harry tried to smile, but failed horribly. "It's OK, M-Draco. He didn't suffer. I know that there will still be a space in my heart for Sirius. I just-just wished that I knew him better. But now he's with mum and dad now." Harry's eyes were filled with unshed tears.
Draco hugged him; it felt like a skinnier Mrs. Weasley. "Now cry. You need to."
Harry hesitated.
"Don't worry, nobody's hear you."
And Harry cried-he cried his heart and soul out. This was the first time he'd cried in from of anybody.
Draco wiped away tears and said: "Harry, I know it's hard. Maybe if you get to know Snape, you could talk to him. He's a great listener. I-um, sorry about your fight with Finnegan. Snape used to be very nice to people, but in my third year, he stopped helping people. Some say that he lost something or someone. Others say that he was scared of someone. He was very- very different until Lupin came to teach and then he looked very...hassled before the End of Year feast."
Harry looked away.
"What is it Harry? Surely you didn't know about this."
Harry looked down and bit his lip. "I-I think I caused his behaviour problem. I swear I didn't mean to. He found Hermione, R-Weasley, and I talking to Sirius and Lupin down in the Shrieking Shack. Snape had just bound Lupin and was going to take both of them to the Dementors, but we- that is to say, Weasley, Hermione, and I-all basted the disarming charm at him all at once. He flung backward and hit his head on the door. I swear I never meant to hurt him! Please believe me!" cried Harry.
Draco smiled warmly. "No wonder he was more horrible to you than ever before. Don't worry, I am sure that he doesn't remember that anymore."
"Draco-there's more. Last year, I fell in his Pensive. I saw something that he never wanted anyone to see. My f-father and Sirius were being very mean to him. They-they hung him upside down and-and" Harry broke off, crying.
Draco patted him on the back and gave out a long, low whistle. "Jeez, that explained a lot. I have an idea-how 'bout you write him a letter. I won't tell you what to write, but please try if you want any respect from him."
"Thanks Draco, this means a lot."
"Can we meet again? I am going to have to be my usually self for now. Slytherins might tell their parents and you know that their parents will tell the Dark Lord."
"Oh I understand. Can we meet here around 3' o clock tomorrow? It is Sunday."
Draco nodded. "That will be fine." He said as he ushered harry out the door.
"Good night, Scar Head."
"Good night, ferret boy."
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Picking up his quill, he decided what to write.
Dear Sir:
I am very sorry for last year's façade. I never meant to fall in your Pensive. I am not asking for friendship-only to be treated as a human being. I hate to tell you this but I think that you deserve it. I never was treated as such, even at Hogwarts. My relatives kept me in a cupboard most of my life. I was their personal House-Elf. Funny, isn't it? Why would the Famous Harry Potter-Saviour of the Wizarding World be treated like dirt? I won't give you detail (as I know you'd want them), they are too painful. I feel responsible for my father's actions. I know that he'd never have the guts to do so. If I could get my hands on a time turner, I would-well, that's off the topic. If he were still living to day, I would disown myself. I know how it feels to be picked on because I'm small, freakish looking, and a loner. It's not fun. I know that I do not deserve an apology for your actions in the past, and I don't want it. I know that Sirius was a cruel person, but he never deserves to die. I know that you are planing to burn this write now but don't-just hear me out. You would think that being in Azkaban for 12 year would change him, right? Well, I hate to say this but he needed to stay there for about.20 more years. I know that if he were alive, he would never apologise. Sir, I am very, very sorry about this. I never wanted a father like this, or a family like this. Sirius was a good man is some ways. I just don't think he ever grew up. When he would talk to me, he'd say: 'Oh come on Harry! James and I would do it!' and I didn't want him to get caught. R-Weasley and his family would get all excited, wanting Sirius to do something stupid. Finally, he said: 'You are less like your father than I thought.' I want everyone to know that, even you.
Sir, you don't know how sorry I am. Sirius may have not wanted to be a Death Eater like Regulus (that was his brother), but he was cruel enough to be. I mean, he backed out of being the Potter's Secret Keeper because he wanted to live. I don't think that he was thinking about anybody but himself at that time. And look where that got him-Azkaban!
Sir, when I had me Hearing last year (which I am positive you know about), Sirius was so happy. He wanted me to get expelled so I could stay with him. Pretty selfish, right? Azkaban might have done some harm to his all ready small brain. I believe that he thought that I was James. I hate that I look like him.
Professor, I keep saying that I'm sorry and I hate to repeat but I am very sorry. I probably do not get to be deserved like a human, I will understand. My uncle was right-I am worthless. Please, don't bother replying because I just wanted you to know this.
Respectfully yours,
Harry J. Potter
6th Year Gryffindor
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Harry felt tremendously better when he saw Hedwig fly out of the Owlery Window. Maybe Snape'd understand his point of view.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Severus Snape was currently reading, "The Daily Prophet", when a knock disrupted his reading.
Severus sighed; it had to be Albus.
"Yes?" he said as he walked toward the door.
"Severus, this owl dropped off a letter to me." It was Albus.
Severus sneered. "So? What could I do with "Lemon Drop Weekly"?"
The Headmaster chuckled. "No Severus. It is a letter. And I think that it is from a student."
Severus glared at the Headmaster through the door. "Fine just give it to me. I always need things to burn." He snarled as he opened the door.
Albus handed him a neatly written envelope.
"Good day Severus." Although Severus never heard him, he chuckled to himself as he let himself out.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
~To Professor Severus Snape, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry~
That handwriting looked familiar. So familiar in fact, that it looked like- Harry Potter's! Severus wondered what kind of blackmail this was.
~Dear Sir:
I am very sorry for last year's façade. I never meant to fall in your Pensive. I am not asking for friendship-only to be treated as a human being. ~
Puzzled, Severus read on.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Harry was sitting on his bed. He had hoped for some chance that Snape would- would be nicer. It was a far cry from anything Harry had ever wanted.
He knew now not to beg. He had wanted love, got love, and then lost it. Hermione was keeping him planted firmly on to Earth. Why with out her, he would surely be dead.
Hermione was like his sister now that Ginny hated him. He sometimes wanted to be 'The Boy Who Lived' because maybe, if he was more powerful, more proud, he would have things that were so dear to him.
He would walk through halls with his shoulders slumped and his eyes to his feet. He was skinny from the lack of food for most of his life. Quidditch helped but not much. No wonder Seamus cheated on him! Who would want to date a rat?
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Severus was shocked. He never knew about the boy's home life. He had to respond, even if Potter didn't want him to.
~Mr. Potter,
I received your letter today and I must say that it came out a shock. I accept your apology. I know that you are not your father, even though the 'Greasy Git' (and yes, I know what you brats call me), does have feelings. I was once a young man too. Mr. Potter, when did we get so formal? Anyway, I have a lesson plan for your lessons and they will be dropped off shortly. I am sure that you know my life hasn't been great. I can understand how you feel towards your father. Your mother was a pre- Granger. She always studied. From what I hear she had top graded in our whole year. Alas, that it all I can tell you. I was never close to Evens.
I know that this must be some kind of blackmail, so can we meet somewhere-- ah, lets say, my quarters? I need to speak with you in person for I distrust the school owls.
Regards,
Professor S. Snape
Certified Potions Master and Head of Slytherin House of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry~
P. S. Don't you ever tell your Gryffindor friends about this letter Potter. And by the way, don't be surprised if I am even nastier to you.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Harry's mouth dropped open in shock. How could Snape still want to talk to him? It was Sunday night and-he forgot to meet Draco!
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
"So Potter showed up after all." Sneered Draco the moment harry arrived in their meeting spot.
"Draco-I honestly didn't mean to keep you waiting! I received a letter-"
Draco sneered again. "Oh did you get a letter from one of your fan girls?"
Harry's mouth flew open for the second time. "No, it was from Snape. He-"
"Oh so the Git is better than poor old Dracy? Potter, please think of a better excuse."
Harry glared. "Fine, Malfoy, don't believe me. How about you go and get ol' Daddy. I am sure he'll let you get your way."
Draco narrowed his eyes. "Potter, I thought that we were going to be friends." He said, stressing out the word, 'friends'.
Harry just stood there, shell shocked. "Malfoy, I apologise for being late, happy now?"
"Potter, I waited here for two hours! You could have bloody well gave me a note!"
"Malfoy! I was writing to *Snape*! Here's what he had to say!" Harry thrusted Severus' letter him Draco's hand.
Harry saw silver eyes dash around Severus' neatly written script.
"P-Harry, I am sorry. I just over acted." Draco drew nearer.
"And I want for you to talk to Snape for me. Tell him-" Draco broke off and pressed his lips to Harry's.
Harry immediately backed off. Wiping his mouth furiously, he spat: "Malfoy! Don't you ever do that again!"
"Harry, I thought you liked me," said Draco sullenly.
"I like you as a friend. I do not love you! And don't you *ever* try to pull anything off like that-ever!"
"I ruined our beginning friendship haven't I?" Draco asked softly.
Harry nodded. "I am afraid so. I'll see so you soon." And Harry fled Draco's secret room.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
"He was only sucking up to me! He doesn't want a friend-only a bed mate!" Harry shouted to the empty corridor.
Harry froze as he heard footsteps falling behind him.
"Mr. Potter, still breaking rules, I daresay?" Harry knew that velvety voice.
"Professor Snape sir. I was just meeting-um, walking down the halls."
Severus smirked. "Now Potter, what were you doing in *my* territory?"
Harry stiffened.
"Only few people know of this secret set of halls. I am afraid that you aren't one of them. Speak up."
God he was going to kill Draco.
"Still not speaking? Turn out your pockets. Now!" Snape barked.
Harry had thought that Snape would at least cut him some slack.
"Please sir, I have nothing to hide. In truth I was just talking to Dr- Malfoy." Harry stammered.
"Ahh.then in that case, follow me."
Harry followed Severus Snape into the same room that Draco was in.
-=-====-=-=-=-=-=
Draco was sitting in a chair, wondering why he kissed one of his best friends.
"Mr. Malfoy, is this you're.friend?"
Draco spun around and there stood Harry, looking very pale and shaken.
"Um, no sir. Why would I be friends with Potter?" He tried to sneer.
Severus bared his yellow teeth.
"Ah, then he must be *mine*."
Harry whimpered.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Ok, who should seduce Harry? Should it be Ha-ha-I-caught-you/pen-pal- Severus Snape or Poor-I-Ruined-My-Friendship-With-Harry Draco?
Please vote! I'll try to update on..Friday or sooner!
Marie Black - 9 -
Can you believe it? NINE PAGES! OMG! LONGEST CHAPTER EVER!
Extra! This is one part I took out of my story. It's when Severus catches Harry.
Here you go-
"Mr. Potter." Harry froze as he heard those familiar words. He had forgotten that he was in Snape's territory.
"Yes Sir?"
Severus smirked. "Now what were you doing here? Missed me so soon?"
Harry's mouth dropped in amazement. Was that some kind of joke?
"Um, so sire. * Um I mean sir. I was just m-meeting with a friend, that's all."
Severus' eyes flashed. "Who was that?"
Harry gulped. "N-no one sir."
"Please, you wouldn't want to lie to me, now would you?"
"I was meeting D-Malfoy."
"Malfoy, as in Draco Malfoy?"
Harry nodded.
"Come with me."
I accidentally put the 'e' in it so it's kinda weird, but I changed this part because Sev was acting all possessive. I know that you guys will flame me for my OOCness. God forbid and Merlin help me!
Marie Black - 10 - Hehe, another page.
Review respond:
Minerva-Severus-Dumbledor-Ah, more heart break? As in, "Harry felt his heart split into a million pieces. He could never eat, sleep or think about his love again'. Well, it may show up in the next chapter. *wink* Oh and someone reviewed my other story and said, "People don't wink like that" Oh well.
And to my other reviews who I forgot who you are (not because I hate you or anything.):
Thank you!
Btw, someone said that they didn't like Draco's pointed face. I'll just change it then..
Author Notes: Can someone *please* show me how to do italics/bold whatever? Please? Btw, I'm not going to accept anonymous reviews anymore. Get your own damn ff.net account! Or log in!
From the earlier chapter.
Harry walked down the halls quietly and quickly. He had lost everything he once had. His only family (he never considered the Dursleys his family), his first best friend, and his boyfriend. And now he had to humiliate himself in front of Snape.
"Pssst! Come 'ere!" The voice sounded too familiar.
Harry turned around and saw narrowed, grey eyes, with a BEAUTIFUL/SEXY/PRETTY face. Malfoy.
"What are-hey!" Harry yelled when he felt himself being pulled into a room.
-=-=-=-=-=
"Malfoy, what are you doing?" Harry shouted at the silver eyed boy how had just dragged him in a deserted classroom.
"Hush Potter. I need to talk, just listen. I have done some thing this summer and I have decided that I do not wish to become a Death Eater."
"Malfoy, this is totally out of character for you to say! Go tell Snape for all I care! Leave me alone!" Harry shouted.
Malfoy looked hurt. "Fine Potter, I'll go and tell the Greasy Git."
Harry's mouth dropped open. "*You* called *Snape* a Greasy Git?"
"Potter shut your mouth, it ruins your pretty face. And yes, we Slytherins do call him names behind his back. Please, I can be a good guy-just hear me out."
Harry sighed. "Sure Malfoy, but I am not saying we'll be friends, 'k?
"Sure thing. Now since my father will be getting out of Azkaban soon-hey, don't give me that look! I all ready told you last year that he'd get out. He plans to force me into becoming a Death Eater. Now, I know that you will be having *special* lessons with Snape so can you tell him about this little-conversation?"
"OK, but under one condition-you have to be as mean as possible to Weasley."
Malfoy grinned. "Piece of cake! P-Harry, I am.sorry about Black. I know that he was the last person you could call family."
Harry tried to smile, but failed horribly. "It's OK, M-Draco. He didn't suffer. I know that there will still be a space in my heart for Sirius. I just-just wished that I knew him better. But now he's with mum and dad now." Harry's eyes were filled with unshed tears.
Draco hugged him; it felt like a skinnier Mrs. Weasley. "Now cry. You need to."
Harry hesitated.
"Don't worry, nobody's hear you."
And Harry cried-he cried his heart and soul out. This was the first time he'd cried in from of anybody.
Draco wiped away tears and said: "Harry, I know it's hard. Maybe if you get to know Snape, you could talk to him. He's a great listener. I-um, sorry about your fight with Finnegan. Snape used to be very nice to people, but in my third year, he stopped helping people. Some say that he lost something or someone. Others say that he was scared of someone. He was very- very different until Lupin came to teach and then he looked very...hassled before the End of Year feast."
Harry looked away.
"What is it Harry? Surely you didn't know about this."
Harry looked down and bit his lip. "I-I think I caused his behaviour problem. I swear I didn't mean to. He found Hermione, R-Weasley, and I talking to Sirius and Lupin down in the Shrieking Shack. Snape had just bound Lupin and was going to take both of them to the Dementors, but we- that is to say, Weasley, Hermione, and I-all basted the disarming charm at him all at once. He flung backward and hit his head on the door. I swear I never meant to hurt him! Please believe me!" cried Harry.
Draco smiled warmly. "No wonder he was more horrible to you than ever before. Don't worry, I am sure that he doesn't remember that anymore."
"Draco-there's more. Last year, I fell in his Pensive. I saw something that he never wanted anyone to see. My f-father and Sirius were being very mean to him. They-they hung him upside down and-and" Harry broke off, crying.
Draco patted him on the back and gave out a long, low whistle. "Jeez, that explained a lot. I have an idea-how 'bout you write him a letter. I won't tell you what to write, but please try if you want any respect from him."
"Thanks Draco, this means a lot."
"Can we meet again? I am going to have to be my usually self for now. Slytherins might tell their parents and you know that their parents will tell the Dark Lord."
"Oh I understand. Can we meet here around 3' o clock tomorrow? It is Sunday."
Draco nodded. "That will be fine." He said as he ushered harry out the door.
"Good night, Scar Head."
"Good night, ferret boy."
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Picking up his quill, he decided what to write.
Dear Sir:
I am very sorry for last year's façade. I never meant to fall in your Pensive. I am not asking for friendship-only to be treated as a human being. I hate to tell you this but I think that you deserve it. I never was treated as such, even at Hogwarts. My relatives kept me in a cupboard most of my life. I was their personal House-Elf. Funny, isn't it? Why would the Famous Harry Potter-Saviour of the Wizarding World be treated like dirt? I won't give you detail (as I know you'd want them), they are too painful. I feel responsible for my father's actions. I know that he'd never have the guts to do so. If I could get my hands on a time turner, I would-well, that's off the topic. If he were still living to day, I would disown myself. I know how it feels to be picked on because I'm small, freakish looking, and a loner. It's not fun. I know that I do not deserve an apology for your actions in the past, and I don't want it. I know that Sirius was a cruel person, but he never deserves to die. I know that you are planing to burn this write now but don't-just hear me out. You would think that being in Azkaban for 12 year would change him, right? Well, I hate to say this but he needed to stay there for about.20 more years. I know that if he were alive, he would never apologise. Sir, I am very, very sorry about this. I never wanted a father like this, or a family like this. Sirius was a good man is some ways. I just don't think he ever grew up. When he would talk to me, he'd say: 'Oh come on Harry! James and I would do it!' and I didn't want him to get caught. R-Weasley and his family would get all excited, wanting Sirius to do something stupid. Finally, he said: 'You are less like your father than I thought.' I want everyone to know that, even you.
Sir, you don't know how sorry I am. Sirius may have not wanted to be a Death Eater like Regulus (that was his brother), but he was cruel enough to be. I mean, he backed out of being the Potter's Secret Keeper because he wanted to live. I don't think that he was thinking about anybody but himself at that time. And look where that got him-Azkaban!
Sir, when I had me Hearing last year (which I am positive you know about), Sirius was so happy. He wanted me to get expelled so I could stay with him. Pretty selfish, right? Azkaban might have done some harm to his all ready small brain. I believe that he thought that I was James. I hate that I look like him.
Professor, I keep saying that I'm sorry and I hate to repeat but I am very sorry. I probably do not get to be deserved like a human, I will understand. My uncle was right-I am worthless. Please, don't bother replying because I just wanted you to know this.
Respectfully yours,
Harry J. Potter
6th Year Gryffindor
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Harry felt tremendously better when he saw Hedwig fly out of the Owlery Window. Maybe Snape'd understand his point of view.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Severus Snape was currently reading, "The Daily Prophet", when a knock disrupted his reading.
Severus sighed; it had to be Albus.
"Yes?" he said as he walked toward the door.
"Severus, this owl dropped off a letter to me." It was Albus.
Severus sneered. "So? What could I do with "Lemon Drop Weekly"?"
The Headmaster chuckled. "No Severus. It is a letter. And I think that it is from a student."
Severus glared at the Headmaster through the door. "Fine just give it to me. I always need things to burn." He snarled as he opened the door.
Albus handed him a neatly written envelope.
"Good day Severus." Although Severus never heard him, he chuckled to himself as he let himself out.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
~To Professor Severus Snape, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry~
That handwriting looked familiar. So familiar in fact, that it looked like- Harry Potter's! Severus wondered what kind of blackmail this was.
~Dear Sir:
I am very sorry for last year's façade. I never meant to fall in your Pensive. I am not asking for friendship-only to be treated as a human being. ~
Puzzled, Severus read on.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Harry was sitting on his bed. He had hoped for some chance that Snape would- would be nicer. It was a far cry from anything Harry had ever wanted.
He knew now not to beg. He had wanted love, got love, and then lost it. Hermione was keeping him planted firmly on to Earth. Why with out her, he would surely be dead.
Hermione was like his sister now that Ginny hated him. He sometimes wanted to be 'The Boy Who Lived' because maybe, if he was more powerful, more proud, he would have things that were so dear to him.
He would walk through halls with his shoulders slumped and his eyes to his feet. He was skinny from the lack of food for most of his life. Quidditch helped but not much. No wonder Seamus cheated on him! Who would want to date a rat?
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Severus was shocked. He never knew about the boy's home life. He had to respond, even if Potter didn't want him to.
~Mr. Potter,
I received your letter today and I must say that it came out a shock. I accept your apology. I know that you are not your father, even though the 'Greasy Git' (and yes, I know what you brats call me), does have feelings. I was once a young man too. Mr. Potter, when did we get so formal? Anyway, I have a lesson plan for your lessons and they will be dropped off shortly. I am sure that you know my life hasn't been great. I can understand how you feel towards your father. Your mother was a pre- Granger. She always studied. From what I hear she had top graded in our whole year. Alas, that it all I can tell you. I was never close to Evens.
I know that this must be some kind of blackmail, so can we meet somewhere-- ah, lets say, my quarters? I need to speak with you in person for I distrust the school owls.
Regards,
Professor S. Snape
Certified Potions Master and Head of Slytherin House of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry~
P. S. Don't you ever tell your Gryffindor friends about this letter Potter. And by the way, don't be surprised if I am even nastier to you.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
Harry's mouth dropped open in shock. How could Snape still want to talk to him? It was Sunday night and-he forgot to meet Draco!
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
"So Potter showed up after all." Sneered Draco the moment harry arrived in their meeting spot.
"Draco-I honestly didn't mean to keep you waiting! I received a letter-"
Draco sneered again. "Oh did you get a letter from one of your fan girls?"
Harry's mouth flew open for the second time. "No, it was from Snape. He-"
"Oh so the Git is better than poor old Dracy? Potter, please think of a better excuse."
Harry glared. "Fine, Malfoy, don't believe me. How about you go and get ol' Daddy. I am sure he'll let you get your way."
Draco narrowed his eyes. "Potter, I thought that we were going to be friends." He said, stressing out the word, 'friends'.
Harry just stood there, shell shocked. "Malfoy, I apologise for being late, happy now?"
"Potter, I waited here for two hours! You could have bloody well gave me a note!"
"Malfoy! I was writing to *Snape*! Here's what he had to say!" Harry thrusted Severus' letter him Draco's hand.
Harry saw silver eyes dash around Severus' neatly written script.
"P-Harry, I am sorry. I just over acted." Draco drew nearer.
"And I want for you to talk to Snape for me. Tell him-" Draco broke off and pressed his lips to Harry's.
Harry immediately backed off. Wiping his mouth furiously, he spat: "Malfoy! Don't you ever do that again!"
"Harry, I thought you liked me," said Draco sullenly.
"I like you as a friend. I do not love you! And don't you *ever* try to pull anything off like that-ever!"
"I ruined our beginning friendship haven't I?" Draco asked softly.
Harry nodded. "I am afraid so. I'll see so you soon." And Harry fled Draco's secret room.
-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-
"He was only sucking up to me! He doesn't want a friend-only a bed mate!" Harry shouted to the empty corridor.
Harry froze as he heard footsteps falling behind him.
"Mr. Potter, still breaking rules, I daresay?" Harry knew that velvety voice.
"Professor Snape sir. I was just meeting-um, walking down the halls."
Severus smirked. "Now Potter, what were you doing in *my* territory?"
Harry stiffened.
"Only few people know of this secret set of halls. I am afraid that you aren't one of them. Speak up."
God he was going to kill Draco.
"Still not speaking? Turn out your pockets. Now!" Snape barked.
Harry had thought that Snape would at least cut him some slack.
"Please sir, I have nothing to hide. In truth I was just talking to Dr- Malfoy." Harry stammered.
"Ahh.then in that case, follow me."
Harry followed Severus Snape into the same room that Draco was in.
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Draco was sitting in a chair, wondering why he kissed one of his best friends.
"Mr. Malfoy, is this you're.friend?"
Draco spun around and there stood Harry, looking very pale and shaken.
"Um, no sir. Why would I be friends with Potter?" He tried to sneer.
Severus bared his yellow teeth.
"Ah, then he must be *mine*."
Harry whimpered.
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Ok, who should seduce Harry? Should it be Ha-ha-I-caught-you/pen-pal- Severus Snape or Poor-I-Ruined-My-Friendship-With-Harry Draco?
Please vote! I'll try to update on..Friday or sooner!
Marie Black - 9 -
Can you believe it? NINE PAGES! OMG! LONGEST CHAPTER EVER!
Extra! This is one part I took out of my story. It's when Severus catches Harry.
Here you go-
"Mr. Potter." Harry froze as he heard those familiar words. He had forgotten that he was in Snape's territory.
"Yes Sir?"
Severus smirked. "Now what were you doing here? Missed me so soon?"
Harry's mouth dropped in amazement. Was that some kind of joke?
"Um, so sire. * Um I mean sir. I was just m-meeting with a friend, that's all."
Severus' eyes flashed. "Who was that?"
Harry gulped. "N-no one sir."
"Please, you wouldn't want to lie to me, now would you?"
"I was meeting D-Malfoy."
"Malfoy, as in Draco Malfoy?"
Harry nodded.
"Come with me."
I accidentally put the 'e' in it so it's kinda weird, but I changed this part because Sev was acting all possessive. I know that you guys will flame me for my OOCness. God forbid and Merlin help me!
Marie Black - 10 - Hehe, another page.