SOOOOO SOORRRRYYYY! I wanted to update quicker but I havent had the time. I hope you liked it. Same stuff as before. Harry/Draco Ron/Hermione and I don't own any of it….sigh….J.K.R. is so darn lucky!
Harry rolled over in bed. "Ah Shit!" He yelled as he jumped from his bed. He was late again. He quickly got dressed and grabbed his robes and schoolbooks. Breakfast was over by now and he had about two minutes before his first class started. Potions. Not his favorite class yet he did enjoy that fact that Draco Malfoy sat infront of him. Draco Malfoy, the love of his life. He hated how much he loved him. It made him hate himself, but it couldn't be stopped. At first he thought he was going nuts, noticing Draco's hair and eyes. But then he realized he was obsessed with him.
"Harry!" He was jolted from his
daydream while running down the hall. He jerked around to see Ron and Hermione
running towards him.
"Are you bloody deaf mate?"
Ron said to him while catching his breath. "We were calling you for at least a
minute."
"Sorry, I just don't want to be late for potions."
"Well if you'd get out of bed when I woke you, you wouldn't miss breakfast."
"Ron!" Hermione lightly smacked him.
"Owe!"
"Oh that didn't hurt you, sissy."
"Guys we are going to be late!" Harry said turning around and walking towards the dungeons.
"It doesn't matter. Snape will find some way to deduct points from Gryffindor."
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"Twenty Points from Gryffindor."
"See harry, I told you." Ron whispered to harry who just rolled his eyes in response. Though he new Ron was right. Snape hated Harry, more than anything else it seemed. This time Harry had asked Ron for a quill. In his rush this morning he had forgot his. Harry sighed and tried to pay attention, but couldn't. For a beautiful blond was seated in front to his left. And that was all he could pay attention to. Snapes voice drifted away as he drifted into his own thought. ' Look at him. How can he sit there like nothing he does affects anyone? It sure as hell affects me. Just look at him, running his hair through his hair and now tucking it behind his ear. God I cant help but watch his every movement!'
"Harry, yoo-hoo. Earth to Harry Potter." Ron slowly waved his hand infront of Harry's face.
"Oh sorry Ron, I uh…"
"You weren't paying attention to class, that's what."
"Sorry, I got bored."
"Sure well class is almost over, want my notes?"
"You took notes?"
"'Mione's Idea, Not mine. Do you want them?"
"Sure." Ron slipped Harry his notes and Harry sighed. "This is going to be a long day."
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Harry's day passed slower than imagined. In his second class, Care of Magical Creatures, Hagrid asked him if he was feeling all right. Three times. 'I am really letting my guard slip' He thought to himself as he closed the door to his room. It was nice being able to flop down onto a bed of his own. The Dursleys never really gave Harry his own bedroom. Just Dudley's old room and it was never really his room because Dudley had free roam whenever he wanted. He plopped down onto his bed and sighed. He had about two hours till dinner. He had skipped lunch to copy the notes he had missed so he was actually quite hungry. He thoughts were drawn back to the blond beauty. 'I just cant stop thinking about him. Its driving me mad.' He deeply sighed.
"What's wrong Harry?" Harry jumped around to see Ron sitting on his bed.
"Oh Ron I didn't know you were here. Nothings wrong."
"Are you sure?"
"Yup…uh Ron?" Harry said while propping himself up with his elbows.
"Ya Harry."
"Why do you ask?"
"Well 'mione and I were talking, and now that Voldemorts gone well, you just seem different."
"How?"
"You…you look sad Harry. All the time."
"What?" Harry tried to sound like he knew nothing but his façade wasn't working.
"Harry, really. What's wrong? You can tell me anything. You know I wont get mad at you."
"Its harder than you think Ron. I want to tell you, I really do I just…cant."
"Okay, I can wait till you are ready to tell me."
"Thanks Ron."
"No prob. Id really love to stay and chat, but 'Mione wanted me to see her. Bye."
"Bye Ron."
Ron walked from the room and shut the door behind him. He then walked down into the Gryffindor common room.
"Did you get anything out of him?"
"Nope, nothing. He is to bloody stubborn."
"He said nothing?"
"He said that he wonted to tell me and he said he would when he was ready."
"I think I'll go talk to him." She said standing from her chair. "Women can be more persuasive."
"Oh please." He sighed rolling his eyes at her. She just stuck her tongue out at him and then continued walking towards the stairs.
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