Chapter 7: party time.
The party was going well. Harry looked around and smiled. He looked at Draco who was talking to Remus and Sirius.
"What are you smiling at? Hermione asked coming up from behind of him. She handed him a Butterbeer, which he took a swig from straight away.
"Look at Drac." Harry said.
"He looks happy! I'm glad you've found someone you love. I just hope that he doesn't hurt you."
"He won't!" "You're so certain aren't you?" "Yes. Anyway where's Ron?" Harry asked. "Talking to Tonks." She answered.
Draco walked over to them picking up a drink on the way over. "Hey!" he said. "Hey yourself!" Harry said. "Wanna dance?" Draco asked. "Yeah ok." Harry smiled. Draco took Harry's hand and pulled him onto the dance floor. Harry put his arms around Draco's neck and he rested his head on Draco's shoulder. Draco put his arms around Harry's waist and his head against Harry's. They danced to dance to a slow song.
The door opened and Albus Dumbledore walked in. Harry looked up and groaned in Draco's ear. "What's up?" Draco said looking at Harry. "Grandad just walked in!" Harry said. "A word please Harry!" Albus said making both of them jump. "Yeah sure!" Harry said as he followed his Grandad to the other side of the room. While Harry was over talking to his Grandad Draco wandered over to Hermione.
"What does Harry's Grandad want?" Hermione asked.
"Dunno. Harry wasn't very happy to see him though!" Draco answered. Just then Harry came over.
"What did he want?" Draco and Hermione asked in unison. "He just wanted to check if I love my boyfriend." Harry answered. "Do you wanna cut your cake Drac?" Harry asked. "Yeah I do!" Draco said. "People! Draco's going to cut his cake now!" Hermione shouted. Harry handed Draco a knife to Draco who cut the cake.
The ground started to rumble and everyone grabbed onto something. The door opened and...
Well another chapter gone please review now a teaser for the next chapter.
Teaser:
Harry fell to the floor and started to have fit. He looked like he was in a lot of pain and he looked as if he was dying.
The party was going well. Harry looked around and smiled. He looked at Draco who was talking to Remus and Sirius.
"What are you smiling at? Hermione asked coming up from behind of him. She handed him a Butterbeer, which he took a swig from straight away.
"Look at Drac." Harry said.
"He looks happy! I'm glad you've found someone you love. I just hope that he doesn't hurt you."
"He won't!" "You're so certain aren't you?" "Yes. Anyway where's Ron?" Harry asked. "Talking to Tonks." She answered.
Draco walked over to them picking up a drink on the way over. "Hey!" he said. "Hey yourself!" Harry said. "Wanna dance?" Draco asked. "Yeah ok." Harry smiled. Draco took Harry's hand and pulled him onto the dance floor. Harry put his arms around Draco's neck and he rested his head on Draco's shoulder. Draco put his arms around Harry's waist and his head against Harry's. They danced to dance to a slow song.
The door opened and Albus Dumbledore walked in. Harry looked up and groaned in Draco's ear. "What's up?" Draco said looking at Harry. "Grandad just walked in!" Harry said. "A word please Harry!" Albus said making both of them jump. "Yeah sure!" Harry said as he followed his Grandad to the other side of the room. While Harry was over talking to his Grandad Draco wandered over to Hermione.
"What does Harry's Grandad want?" Hermione asked.
"Dunno. Harry wasn't very happy to see him though!" Draco answered. Just then Harry came over.
"What did he want?" Draco and Hermione asked in unison. "He just wanted to check if I love my boyfriend." Harry answered. "Do you wanna cut your cake Drac?" Harry asked. "Yeah I do!" Draco said. "People! Draco's going to cut his cake now!" Hermione shouted. Harry handed Draco a knife to Draco who cut the cake.
The ground started to rumble and everyone grabbed onto something. The door opened and...
Well another chapter gone please review now a teaser for the next chapter.
Teaser:
Harry fell to the floor and started to have fit. He looked like he was in a lot of pain and he looked as if he was dying.
