CHAPTER 3: Draco's Kiss, Ron's Surprise
Harry looked down at Draco, his expression one of utter shock. Draco was crying. He was on the compartment floor, sobbing his eyes out. He was crying out something. Harry focused on this, trying to find what he was saying.
"No, father! No, please don't hurt me, no, NO! Fine! Kill me! Just save Potter! SAVE HOGWARTS! No, father! Don't!" and he cried horribly, the sounds he was making were heart-wrenching and somehow made Harry and Hermione cry, too. Hermione hugged Harry tightly, crying anxious tears on his neck. Harry did the same, rocking her back and forth.
All at once, the compartment door burst open, and Ginny Weasley stepped inside. She looked around at all of them, her face full of confusion. Harry glanced at her and beckoned her closer, to sit down. She did so, waiting patiently for an answer. But all she got was Draco lunging himself at her to cry on her, squeezing her so tightly that she didn't think she could breathe. She looked down at him and couldn't help but giggle. He looked up and glared. She laughed even harder. Then, suddenly, her laughter stopped, but only because Draco's mouth was on hers. Ginny's screams were muffled by his mouth, and she kept squirming until Harry wrenched Draco away from her.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING??!!" Harry shouted angrily.
"She wouldn't shut up. I had to silence her somehow," Draco winked at Ginny. She shuddered. Harry glared. "Ah, what's the matter, Potter? I thought you already had a girlfriend, there. You know, Her- my- oh- nee... But, you did drop her didn't you? I'm hardly surprised. Wouldn't want to get your hands dirty by touching that filthy Mudblood, now would you?" Draco drawled.
Harry lunged at him, his fist swinging wildly at any place of Draco he could punch. Draco's fragile body was easily broken, so it wasn't surprising when Ginny and Hermione heard a few crunches. This was extremely strange behavior on the behalf of Draco and Harry, because of what had happened only a few minutes before. Ginny suspected that Draco was doing this to hide his embarrassing act, and Hermione knew Harry did it to defend her.
"What are you two doing?" Harry stopped and looked up to see Ron standing with an air of authority. "There is to be no fighting on the Hogwarts train while I am prefect. 20 points from Gryffindor, 5 points from Slytherin."
Harry, Hermione, and Ginny gasped in anger. Harry jumped up and glared at him. Ron only smirked.
"Harry, Harry, Harry. You're not going to try to hit me are you? Go ahead, you great prat. No one is stopping you. I can't wait to take more points from Gryffindor. Oh, are you surprised?" He laughed. "I wouldn't do this if I was still in Gryffindor, hon. I transferred. To Slytherin."
Harry stared at him in disgust.
Harry looked down at Draco, his expression one of utter shock. Draco was crying. He was on the compartment floor, sobbing his eyes out. He was crying out something. Harry focused on this, trying to find what he was saying.
"No, father! No, please don't hurt me, no, NO! Fine! Kill me! Just save Potter! SAVE HOGWARTS! No, father! Don't!" and he cried horribly, the sounds he was making were heart-wrenching and somehow made Harry and Hermione cry, too. Hermione hugged Harry tightly, crying anxious tears on his neck. Harry did the same, rocking her back and forth.
All at once, the compartment door burst open, and Ginny Weasley stepped inside. She looked around at all of them, her face full of confusion. Harry glanced at her and beckoned her closer, to sit down. She did so, waiting patiently for an answer. But all she got was Draco lunging himself at her to cry on her, squeezing her so tightly that she didn't think she could breathe. She looked down at him and couldn't help but giggle. He looked up and glared. She laughed even harder. Then, suddenly, her laughter stopped, but only because Draco's mouth was on hers. Ginny's screams were muffled by his mouth, and she kept squirming until Harry wrenched Draco away from her.
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING??!!" Harry shouted angrily.
"She wouldn't shut up. I had to silence her somehow," Draco winked at Ginny. She shuddered. Harry glared. "Ah, what's the matter, Potter? I thought you already had a girlfriend, there. You know, Her- my- oh- nee... But, you did drop her didn't you? I'm hardly surprised. Wouldn't want to get your hands dirty by touching that filthy Mudblood, now would you?" Draco drawled.
Harry lunged at him, his fist swinging wildly at any place of Draco he could punch. Draco's fragile body was easily broken, so it wasn't surprising when Ginny and Hermione heard a few crunches. This was extremely strange behavior on the behalf of Draco and Harry, because of what had happened only a few minutes before. Ginny suspected that Draco was doing this to hide his embarrassing act, and Hermione knew Harry did it to defend her.
"What are you two doing?" Harry stopped and looked up to see Ron standing with an air of authority. "There is to be no fighting on the Hogwarts train while I am prefect. 20 points from Gryffindor, 5 points from Slytherin."
Harry, Hermione, and Ginny gasped in anger. Harry jumped up and glared at him. Ron only smirked.
"Harry, Harry, Harry. You're not going to try to hit me are you? Go ahead, you great prat. No one is stopping you. I can't wait to take more points from Gryffindor. Oh, are you surprised?" He laughed. "I wouldn't do this if I was still in Gryffindor, hon. I transferred. To Slytherin."
Harry stared at him in disgust.