A/n: I DON'T OWN THE CHARACTERS! EXCEPT FOR PANSY'S SISTER! Don't sue me!!!
Note the EMPTY bank account
Rated: PG-13 for swearing, and discrimination against gays..though eventually the rating may go up o.o
HP/DM (Or DM/HP, whatever o.o)
If you want to flame me, go ahead. I don't care anymore. *nods*
Thanks to: My faithful reviewers
And if you have any questions, review and I'll try and answer them in the next chapter!
And any derogatory terms towards gays or any other minority are simply for the effect of the story. I myself am Bi, and so are almost all of my friends, so the terms are in no way the way I feel towards said minorities.
And...to the chapter!!!!!!
I Will Get Him
Derrek's P.o.V.
Well, That had been interesting. I had let the famous Harry Potter..the same that was famous around the world, The Boy who lived..I had let him know I liked him. And when that fucking freak had come out and gone off, Harry chased after him like a mad-man. Why he would ever want anyone like that I don't know..But I thought I'd work my magic on him.
That girl, Harry's friend had heard what I said to him, and talked to me as we walked. "I'm sorry...Derrek? Harry's Drays. Always will be."
"Hm.." I muttered to myself. "Well..Miss. If he likes freaks like that, then so be it. But may I ask why?"
She had laughed at me then. "Because they are hopelessly in love, and broke up last year, and it's about damn time that they got back together. Look, Don't fuck with their heads. Let them be."
I had nodded, agreeing with her, though inside..I was laughing. And my fingers, were crossed behind my back for good measure. I would do whatever it took for him to get rid of that..that gothic dragon.
Later that night, after dinner, I sat in the dormitories. I was thinking about ways to split them up. I didn't honestly want to hurt either of them..not really. I just wanted Harry. Ever since I was young, and realized that I liked men in the way that men like women, I knew that he was the one I wanted. Back then I thought I had no chance..I mean hell, I lived in America, across the ocean from him. But now..I was in the very same school as him. I would get him...
And then that redhead came in. He stood next to me, watching me for a while before I responded.
"And you are staring at me because...?"
"I'm watching you, because I know what you're thinking. Let me tell you now Derrek, if you do anything to split them up again, I will personally take that chance to beat the living shyte out of you." He snarled.
I couldn't help but laugh at him. "Shyte eh? What, don't have the balls to say shit? I won't split them up, I promise." Again the fingers crossed. "He commin up tonight?"
Now it was him who laughed. "After he ran off like that? He won't be back for a few days. Let alone tonight."
I rolled my eyes and he went off to bed. I stayed there awake, plotting some more. I really didn't want them hurt, but if I had to, I would. I wasn't going to stop at anything until I had that boy. I plotted long into the night before I decided that he really wasn't coming up. I lay down, and drifted to sleep, a smile upon my lips as my plotting continued in my dreams.
A/n: Whee, half-evil half-sweet Derrek. Whee....I'll type another chappie soon!!!! ^^
~*~*Midnyte*~*~
Rated: PG-13 for swearing, and discrimination against gays..though eventually the rating may go up o.o
HP/DM (Or DM/HP, whatever o.o)
If you want to flame me, go ahead. I don't care anymore. *nods*
Thanks to: My faithful reviewers
And if you have any questions, review and I'll try and answer them in the next chapter!
And any derogatory terms towards gays or any other minority are simply for the effect of the story. I myself am Bi, and so are almost all of my friends, so the terms are in no way the way I feel towards said minorities.
And...to the chapter!!!!!!
I Will Get Him
Derrek's P.o.V.
Well, That had been interesting. I had let the famous Harry Potter..the same that was famous around the world, The Boy who lived..I had let him know I liked him. And when that fucking freak had come out and gone off, Harry chased after him like a mad-man. Why he would ever want anyone like that I don't know..But I thought I'd work my magic on him.
That girl, Harry's friend had heard what I said to him, and talked to me as we walked. "I'm sorry...Derrek? Harry's Drays. Always will be."
"Hm.." I muttered to myself. "Well..Miss. If he likes freaks like that, then so be it. But may I ask why?"
She had laughed at me then. "Because they are hopelessly in love, and broke up last year, and it's about damn time that they got back together. Look, Don't fuck with their heads. Let them be."
I had nodded, agreeing with her, though inside..I was laughing. And my fingers, were crossed behind my back for good measure. I would do whatever it took for him to get rid of that..that gothic dragon.
Later that night, after dinner, I sat in the dormitories. I was thinking about ways to split them up. I didn't honestly want to hurt either of them..not really. I just wanted Harry. Ever since I was young, and realized that I liked men in the way that men like women, I knew that he was the one I wanted. Back then I thought I had no chance..I mean hell, I lived in America, across the ocean from him. But now..I was in the very same school as him. I would get him...
And then that redhead came in. He stood next to me, watching me for a while before I responded.
"And you are staring at me because...?"
"I'm watching you, because I know what you're thinking. Let me tell you now Derrek, if you do anything to split them up again, I will personally take that chance to beat the living shyte out of you." He snarled.
I couldn't help but laugh at him. "Shyte eh? What, don't have the balls to say shit? I won't split them up, I promise." Again the fingers crossed. "He commin up tonight?"
Now it was him who laughed. "After he ran off like that? He won't be back for a few days. Let alone tonight."
I rolled my eyes and he went off to bed. I stayed there awake, plotting some more. I really didn't want them hurt, but if I had to, I would. I wasn't going to stop at anything until I had that boy. I plotted long into the night before I decided that he really wasn't coming up. I lay down, and drifted to sleep, a smile upon my lips as my plotting continued in my dreams.
A/n: Whee, half-evil half-sweet Derrek. Whee....I'll type another chappie soon!!!! ^^
~*~*Midnyte*~*~