"NO!" Heather said, twisting out of Lisa's grip and sitting back down on
her bed. Picking up her photo album she closed it and stuffed it under her
pillow.
"What were you looking at there?" Lisa asked.
"Nothing." Heather replied and went to lie on the pillow.
Lisa grabbed the photo album before Heather could cover it, and opened it to the first page. Inside were pictures of Draco. Some had Heather too, but every picture had Draco in it. It was like an entire album dedicated to him. Lisa began to laugh.
"Shut up." Heather said, and snatched the album away. "I started scrap booking these things when we first started going out. I was just - going to throw it out."
"Sure you were." Lisa said, raising an eyebrow. "Will you at least talk to him?"
****
"Aren't you going to knock me into next week?" Draco sneered at Harry.
"No." Harry replied.
Draco looked confused under his semi-permanent sneer. "Why, are you chicken?"
"No." Harry said again, struggling against the urge to slug the Slytherin boy taunting him.
"Awww, little Harry Potter's in love with my sister. That's it isn't it? Come on, Potter, admit it!"
"Only when you admit that you're in love too." Harry said looking up, his green eyes boring into Draco's icy blues.
Draco simply stared back, determined not to loose his cool in front of his sworn enemy.
"You do realize that the only way either of us are going to get our girlfriends back is if we co-operate?" Harry asked, not believing what was coming out of his mouth.
"You're a bloody idiot, Potter." Draco snapped.
"Well if I'm the idiot, what does that make you?"
****
Heather peeked over the railing into the common room.
"I think they're going to kill each other." Heather said. "Should we stop them?"
"No." Lisa whispered back. "If Harry and Draco care about us, they won't fight."
"But look at them!" Heather squeaked, trying to not let the boys hear her. "They both have their hands over their wands!"
"Think about it. They've been in so many fights before, and neither of them is dead yet." Lisa replied.
"That's because someone always interfered! I thought you read the series three times minimum!" Heather said, raising her voice a little.
"SHHH!" Lisa hissed. "I think they heard you!"
****
"What was that?" Draco asked, looking up.
"I think we're being watched." Harry replied, looking up towards the girls' dormitory.
"Those girls... I'm going up there." Draco said, then headed towards the staircase.
"Uh... Malfoy?" Harry said quietly. "Have you ever TRIED to get up the girls' stairs?"
"No, wh- AHHHHHH!" Draco slid down the stairs, and landed at Harry's feet.
"That's why." Harry said, laughing.
Heather and Lisa slid down the stairs, giggling like crazy.
"OUTCH!" Draco shouted as Lisa landed on top of him.
"To answer Harry's question, if he's the idiot, you're the moron." Heather said to Draco.
"Thank you very much." Draco said sarcastically, rubbing the back of his neck as he stood up.
"Well it's true. Harry did make a good point. Right Lisa? Uh, Lisa?" Heather said, suddenly looking over to find Lisa and Harry embraced in each other's arms.
"Uck." Heather and Draco said at the same time.
"What were you looking at there?" Lisa asked.
"Nothing." Heather replied and went to lie on the pillow.
Lisa grabbed the photo album before Heather could cover it, and opened it to the first page. Inside were pictures of Draco. Some had Heather too, but every picture had Draco in it. It was like an entire album dedicated to him. Lisa began to laugh.
"Shut up." Heather said, and snatched the album away. "I started scrap booking these things when we first started going out. I was just - going to throw it out."
"Sure you were." Lisa said, raising an eyebrow. "Will you at least talk to him?"
****
"Aren't you going to knock me into next week?" Draco sneered at Harry.
"No." Harry replied.
Draco looked confused under his semi-permanent sneer. "Why, are you chicken?"
"No." Harry said again, struggling against the urge to slug the Slytherin boy taunting him.
"Awww, little Harry Potter's in love with my sister. That's it isn't it? Come on, Potter, admit it!"
"Only when you admit that you're in love too." Harry said looking up, his green eyes boring into Draco's icy blues.
Draco simply stared back, determined not to loose his cool in front of his sworn enemy.
"You do realize that the only way either of us are going to get our girlfriends back is if we co-operate?" Harry asked, not believing what was coming out of his mouth.
"You're a bloody idiot, Potter." Draco snapped.
"Well if I'm the idiot, what does that make you?"
****
Heather peeked over the railing into the common room.
"I think they're going to kill each other." Heather said. "Should we stop them?"
"No." Lisa whispered back. "If Harry and Draco care about us, they won't fight."
"But look at them!" Heather squeaked, trying to not let the boys hear her. "They both have their hands over their wands!"
"Think about it. They've been in so many fights before, and neither of them is dead yet." Lisa replied.
"That's because someone always interfered! I thought you read the series three times minimum!" Heather said, raising her voice a little.
"SHHH!" Lisa hissed. "I think they heard you!"
****
"What was that?" Draco asked, looking up.
"I think we're being watched." Harry replied, looking up towards the girls' dormitory.
"Those girls... I'm going up there." Draco said, then headed towards the staircase.
"Uh... Malfoy?" Harry said quietly. "Have you ever TRIED to get up the girls' stairs?"
"No, wh- AHHHHHH!" Draco slid down the stairs, and landed at Harry's feet.
"That's why." Harry said, laughing.
Heather and Lisa slid down the stairs, giggling like crazy.
"OUTCH!" Draco shouted as Lisa landed on top of him.
"To answer Harry's question, if he's the idiot, you're the moron." Heather said to Draco.
"Thank you very much." Draco said sarcastically, rubbing the back of his neck as he stood up.
"Well it's true. Harry did make a good point. Right Lisa? Uh, Lisa?" Heather said, suddenly looking over to find Lisa and Harry embraced in each other's arms.
"Uck." Heather and Draco said at the same time.