A/N ok here is the next chapter had some questions I'll answer.
Well on to the story!
Insomniac-that's a yes but I want to know were the question came from am I that obvious?*giggle*
Gun out of the roses-like I said in the chapter Harry doesn't know why he would hate James but probably because of the way James acted when he was younger. And to the crying it's because of all the emotions running through him, Draco kissing him is one because he loves Draco and knows he doesn't accept it yet, and among other things.
Silveri-um yea you could say that
Bobb-yes don't we all love punk Harry?
Free dress code
Harry's pov
Harry had cleaned up the room after that night coming back from the great hall .It had been 3 days since he had talked to Draco he missed him a lot. Ron and Hermione were starting to get on his nerves, with all the lovey dovey cooy nonsense, mostly because he wanted that with Draco but oh well.
Today was double potions with the Slytherins oh joy! He of course had to sit with Draco as always prefects had there own tables in each class.
Since he was having double potions he was going to dress extra special today and since it was Friday and free dress code (Dumbledore thought that if letting the students be them selves they would excel academically mangy old coot) he wore, black baggy jeans with silver skulls lining the side, hems, and pockets, a black muscle shit (which I may add clung oh so goody to Harry's chest) that had the hem lined with silver skulls. His hair was spiked up with silver tips , a collar with spikes on his neck, black nail polish , and finally black biker boots with silver flames in the front.(lots of silver and black huh?) He grabbed his pack and walked down to the potions corridor.
3rd person's p.o.v
Inside the potions lab every body was whispering excitedly about how they thought Harry was going to dress. It had been a bit of a surprise when Draco had walked in, he was wear black tight leather pants which clung to every curve of his ass and legs, black boots and a tight silk maroon shirt.
Harry's p.o.v
He was right out side the potions class; he took a deep breath and yanked the door open. Everybody turned to see who was coming in and when they did a collective gasp filled the room. And somewhere in the corner a silver eyed beauty let out a very loud "holy mother of god!"
A/n hey guys! Im sorry for the short chapter I know I know but all the stuff that goes on is for the next chapter! I hope you like the chapter and I promise a really long chapter next time k oh and I need at least 50 reviews to up date next time I just love them ya know? Well toodles
Insomniac-that's a yes but I want to know were the question came from am I that obvious?*giggle*
Gun out of the roses-like I said in the chapter Harry doesn't know why he would hate James but probably because of the way James acted when he was younger. And to the crying it's because of all the emotions running through him, Draco kissing him is one because he loves Draco and knows he doesn't accept it yet, and among other things.
Silveri-um yea you could say that
Bobb-yes don't we all love punk Harry?
Free dress code
Harry's pov
Harry had cleaned up the room after that night coming back from the great hall .It had been 3 days since he had talked to Draco he missed him a lot. Ron and Hermione were starting to get on his nerves, with all the lovey dovey cooy nonsense, mostly because he wanted that with Draco but oh well.
Today was double potions with the Slytherins oh joy! He of course had to sit with Draco as always prefects had there own tables in each class.
Since he was having double potions he was going to dress extra special today and since it was Friday and free dress code (Dumbledore thought that if letting the students be them selves they would excel academically mangy old coot) he wore, black baggy jeans with silver skulls lining the side, hems, and pockets, a black muscle shit (which I may add clung oh so goody to Harry's chest) that had the hem lined with silver skulls. His hair was spiked up with silver tips , a collar with spikes on his neck, black nail polish , and finally black biker boots with silver flames in the front.(lots of silver and black huh?) He grabbed his pack and walked down to the potions corridor.
3rd person's p.o.v
Inside the potions lab every body was whispering excitedly about how they thought Harry was going to dress. It had been a bit of a surprise when Draco had walked in, he was wear black tight leather pants which clung to every curve of his ass and legs, black boots and a tight silk maroon shirt.
Harry's p.o.v
He was right out side the potions class; he took a deep breath and yanked the door open. Everybody turned to see who was coming in and when they did a collective gasp filled the room. And somewhere in the corner a silver eyed beauty let out a very loud "holy mother of god!"
A/n hey guys! Im sorry for the short chapter I know I know but all the stuff that goes on is for the next chapter! I hope you like the chapter and I promise a really long chapter next time k oh and I need at least 50 reviews to up date next time I just love them ya know? Well toodles