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Warning- This is a SLASH!

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Chapter 3: Tsk Tsk, Potter

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I lean back in my chair in Potions. We finally get our grades back for that stupid project we did over a month ago. I've been pretty lenient on this, I told Potter that I wouldn't fuck with him AS often till I saw the grade.

Snape comes in and walks to his desk. He pulls the parchments out from the closet. He flicks his wand and the papers fly to the owner. Thankfully, the essay went to me. I look down at it and my eyes widen. We failed it! How? Why? I look back at Potter and shake my head.

'Your going to get it, Potter.' I mouth to him. I turn back around. I hear a groan and a thud.

"POTTER! Why do you always feel the need to disrupt my bloody class?" Snape growls. I smirk. Stupid Scarhead.

"I-I didn't mean to-" Potter stutters.

"QUIET! 20 points from Gryffindor because Potter can't find a real excuse." Snape states.

I now grin. I love Snape sometimes.

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At lunch, I sat pretty close to Potter. I didn't want to, Pansy made me. He was so close that I could hear the stupid conversation between the Gryffindorks. Probably about how there so perfect and they get whatever they want.

"...Don't have a bloody clue what to do about Malfoy. He will not leave me the hell alone." Scarhead says.

"Maybe you should tell Dumbledor." Mudblood offers.

"NO WAY! He'll find a way to pin everything back to you." Weasel states. For a Weasley, he pretty bright.

"In the end, it's going to be a lose-lose situation." Granger says.

"But if he rats out Ferret then it will be 100 times worse." Weasel fought.

"You can't hex someone if there expelled." Mudblood sneers.

"But you can find them!"

"STOP IT!" Potter hisses. "Look if I don't come back after midnight, come looking for me. I'll even loan you my cloke."

"Harry, you don't have to go. You can tell him that you had something better to do." Mudblood says.

I turn around. "If you skip out tonight Potter, I will just go looking for you." I say.

Potter jumps and turns to face me. "Who said I wasn't showing up?" He growls. "You don't scare me, Malfoy."

I smirk. "Oh but I will." I say, the evilness pouring though my voice. I get up and yank Potter's head up to look up at me. "I'll see you tonight." I say, my hand feeling the softness of his chin.

Potter breaks the stare. "Whatever." He says simply and I walk away.

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Authors Note: Yeah its really short. Sorry about that. I mean no one reads it anyway. The next chapter is really bad. It's the start of all the chaos. It's pretty graphic. Sorry about that. I don't know how to tune things down a notch. And I like it when it's uncut and wild. (Grins evilly.) Whelp, please review this! (On knees begging.) LOL. Later.