this is my first fanfiction about harry potter, and my first story on here. sorry the first chapter's kind of short, but i hope you like it! please review!!!
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"Watch where you're going, Potter!" Draco Malfoy said as the infamous Harry Potter ran into him.
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't see where I was going," the young man replied.
Draco caught a glimpse of Harry's gorgeous green eyes, "You've got nice eyes," he paused, "I mean, get away from me!" he said as he and his two sidekicks, Crabbe and Goyle, walked off.
"What was that?" Harry's good friend Hermione said. Hermione was a very intelligent person, and hated Draco, especially since she was called a mudblood by him.
Harry watched the three walk off, "I don't know..." although he knew. He knew what he himself was feeling at least. Did the other feel the same way? It was hard to tell. Love is such a tough thing to decipher.
Harry's best friend Ron popped a Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Jelly Bean in his mouth when he said, "I don't know either, but, according to our schedules, we have potions next. What fun!" he said sarcastically as he offered Harry some jelly beans.
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Yes, and unlike you two who are devouring jelly beans, I'm not going to be late," she said and walked away with her head held high.
"Harry, is there something that you're not telling me?" Ron asked.
"Maybe, but I'm not quite sure if I'm ready to tell anyone yet."
"Well, whatever it is, you can always tell me, you know,"
Harry thought for a moment, "Yeah, I know. I'll talk to you about it after quidditch practice tonight, alright?" he was the school's quidditch seeker; the youngest player to be in quidditch since his father.
Ron shrugged, "Ok," and put the tin of jelly beans away.
"Hey! What if I wanted more!" and the two boys laughed as they walked to potions.
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"Watch where you're going, Potter!" Draco Malfoy said as the infamous Harry Potter ran into him.
"I-I'm sorry, I didn't see where I was going," the young man replied.
Draco caught a glimpse of Harry's gorgeous green eyes, "You've got nice eyes," he paused, "I mean, get away from me!" he said as he and his two sidekicks, Crabbe and Goyle, walked off.
"What was that?" Harry's good friend Hermione said. Hermione was a very intelligent person, and hated Draco, especially since she was called a mudblood by him.
Harry watched the three walk off, "I don't know..." although he knew. He knew what he himself was feeling at least. Did the other feel the same way? It was hard to tell. Love is such a tough thing to decipher.
Harry's best friend Ron popped a Bertie Bott's Every Flavor Jelly Bean in his mouth when he said, "I don't know either, but, according to our schedules, we have potions next. What fun!" he said sarcastically as he offered Harry some jelly beans.
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Yes, and unlike you two who are devouring jelly beans, I'm not going to be late," she said and walked away with her head held high.
"Harry, is there something that you're not telling me?" Ron asked.
"Maybe, but I'm not quite sure if I'm ready to tell anyone yet."
"Well, whatever it is, you can always tell me, you know,"
Harry thought for a moment, "Yeah, I know. I'll talk to you about it after quidditch practice tonight, alright?" he was the school's quidditch seeker; the youngest player to be in quidditch since his father.
Ron shrugged, "Ok," and put the tin of jelly beans away.
"Hey! What if I wanted more!" and the two boys laughed as they walked to potions.