All Ron's Fault.
Chapter four written by Penny. (two in a row i know, but it's what happens when Lena gets writers block).
Warnings: same as the first
Disclaimer: I don't know about pen, but i don't own them. And I'm sure if Pen did own them she would tell me and let me have Draco.
Notes: *being nudged by pen. Lena sighs* Ok, so pen doesn't get killed Thank you to Dark Illusion. You'll understand why you're being thanked.
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Why did I? Sure in the past 2 years Potter has filled out some, in a good way. DID I just think that? I did. Draco closed his eyes and buried his face in his arms.
"Problems Malfoy?" A voice asked.
"Of all the people to find me sulking in the library it HAD to be you Mudblood." Draco sneered looking up at Hermione.
"What just happened out there?" She asked, ignoring the Mudblood comment
"I have no clue what you're talking about." Draco said looking out the window.
"Quit the shit Malfoy, Tell me why you made my best friend turn into a blubbering idiot, now."
"Nice mouth you got their Granger, hope you don't kiss the Weasel with that mouth." Draco smirked. A Malfoy never admits to anything, even when there is hard proof against them, Lucius was a good model for this.
"You're a pompous asshole who doesn't deserve him, so stay away." She said getting very mad.
"You know you look like a chipmunk who's hiding meatballs in it's cheeks when you get all mad like that." Draco laughed inwardly as Hermione let out a shriek and stormed out of the library. "That was almost to much fun." he paused and added "almost."
Draco smirked and stood, looking forward to Potions, where he could watch Potter squirm like he sat on worms and didn't realize it.
Harry was wrecked, mentally and physically. He hadn't slept until about five in the morning (well, that was the last time he'd checked his clock) and now he had Potions with the one person he dreaded most. Malfoy.
Malfoy swaggered past, muttering a barely audible. "potter." harry cowered in his seat, and Hermione put an arm about his shoulders, ignoring the "what the f*ck?" looks she was getting from Ron.
Halfway through the lesson, Snape, looking as usual like an overgrown bat, swooped down behind Harry. "Potter."
Harry jumped. "It's a bat out of Hell!" he shouted, unaware of the daggered looks he was receiving.
"Potter," Snape said softly. "That's twenty points from Gryffindor. I suppose you haven't completed your homework either?"
Harry looked at him blankly. "Bad," he said. Hermione dropped her head in her hands, muttering 'dear god' under her breath. "No, wait. Evil - dangerous - oh, homework!" He pulled the sheet of parchment from his bag. He waved it triumphantly. "He kissed me, Professor!" he said brightly.
Instant uproar. Snape blanched. Malfoy hid himself under the desk, and Ron, tired of not getting an answer, stood up and roared "What the Hell?"
Seamus, jumping up from the back seat he was sharing with Blaise, strode down to Harry.
"Who kissed you?" he shouted. "How dare they? You're mine, and I won't -" he cut off sheepishly. "Oh."
"Well," Dean said cheerfully to Neville, who looked a bit confused by the general lack of order following this statement, "just another Potions lesson, hey? It's gotten even better since Harry decided he was gay."
There was a thump as Neville hit the floor. "Doesn't look like anyone told him," Dean said to Seamus, who was now being shunned by Blaise. "Surprising really. I always knew he was a bit dense, but this..." he trailed off and shook his head.
Yes, it was just another Potions lesson.
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TBC.
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Chapter four written by Penny. (two in a row i know, but it's what happens when Lena gets writers block).
Warnings: same as the first
Disclaimer: I don't know about pen, but i don't own them. And I'm sure if Pen did own them she would tell me and let me have Draco.
Notes: *being nudged by pen. Lena sighs* Ok, so pen doesn't get killed Thank you to Dark Illusion. You'll understand why you're being thanked.
ENJOY THE NEW CHAPTER! 5 reviews please!
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Why did I? Sure in the past 2 years Potter has filled out some, in a good way. DID I just think that? I did. Draco closed his eyes and buried his face in his arms.
"Problems Malfoy?" A voice asked.
"Of all the people to find me sulking in the library it HAD to be you Mudblood." Draco sneered looking up at Hermione.
"What just happened out there?" She asked, ignoring the Mudblood comment
"I have no clue what you're talking about." Draco said looking out the window.
"Quit the shit Malfoy, Tell me why you made my best friend turn into a blubbering idiot, now."
"Nice mouth you got their Granger, hope you don't kiss the Weasel with that mouth." Draco smirked. A Malfoy never admits to anything, even when there is hard proof against them, Lucius was a good model for this.
"You're a pompous asshole who doesn't deserve him, so stay away." She said getting very mad.
"You know you look like a chipmunk who's hiding meatballs in it's cheeks when you get all mad like that." Draco laughed inwardly as Hermione let out a shriek and stormed out of the library. "That was almost to much fun." he paused and added "almost."
Draco smirked and stood, looking forward to Potions, where he could watch Potter squirm like he sat on worms and didn't realize it.
Harry was wrecked, mentally and physically. He hadn't slept until about five in the morning (well, that was the last time he'd checked his clock) and now he had Potions with the one person he dreaded most. Malfoy.
Malfoy swaggered past, muttering a barely audible. "potter." harry cowered in his seat, and Hermione put an arm about his shoulders, ignoring the "what the f*ck?" looks she was getting from Ron.
Halfway through the lesson, Snape, looking as usual like an overgrown bat, swooped down behind Harry. "Potter."
Harry jumped. "It's a bat out of Hell!" he shouted, unaware of the daggered looks he was receiving.
"Potter," Snape said softly. "That's twenty points from Gryffindor. I suppose you haven't completed your homework either?"
Harry looked at him blankly. "Bad," he said. Hermione dropped her head in her hands, muttering 'dear god' under her breath. "No, wait. Evil - dangerous - oh, homework!" He pulled the sheet of parchment from his bag. He waved it triumphantly. "He kissed me, Professor!" he said brightly.
Instant uproar. Snape blanched. Malfoy hid himself under the desk, and Ron, tired of not getting an answer, stood up and roared "What the Hell?"
Seamus, jumping up from the back seat he was sharing with Blaise, strode down to Harry.
"Who kissed you?" he shouted. "How dare they? You're mine, and I won't -" he cut off sheepishly. "Oh."
"Well," Dean said cheerfully to Neville, who looked a bit confused by the general lack of order following this statement, "just another Potions lesson, hey? It's gotten even better since Harry decided he was gay."
There was a thump as Neville hit the floor. "Doesn't look like anyone told him," Dean said to Seamus, who was now being shunned by Blaise. "Surprising really. I always knew he was a bit dense, but this..." he trailed off and shook his head.
Yes, it was just another Potions lesson.
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TBC.
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