Hi guys this is my first time writing a story so I'm a bit nervous...... so don't mind me......
Harry was standing by the lake, staring into the starlit sky. Only moments after did he realize that his not alone. Standing beside him was none other then his arch- enemy, Draco Malfoy. Mysteriously enough, he did not appear to be in a mood to argue or bicker with him. He just stood there quietly doing the same thing as what Harry was doing, staring into the sky.
"What are you doing here , Malfoy? Aren't you supposed to be inside The Great Hall celebrating Christmas with all the other people?"
"I wanted to be alone. And you, you too have no right to say me. What are doing out here then? Aren't you too supposed to be in The Great Hall?"
"Ahh... that is none of your business..." replied Harry. It seems to him that everyday the enmity between the both of them seems to be vanishing away bit by bit. He also noticed that Malfoy was acting very weirdly around him lately. It almost seems that every time when Malfoy is around him, Malfoy would blush or stutter. But when he turned around, Malfoy was already gone. In his place was something that was left behind.
On the snow covered ground, there laid a letter address to him. At one glance Harry knew that it was Malfoy writing to him. But why would Malfoy write to him?
I know this is rather short but still... I promise there will be more tomorrow