Title: The Whispers Chapter 4: out for a walk.
Harry walked the corridors late at night. Clearing his head for the day to come. Why was it he couldn't stop thinking about Malfoy? And what Pansy said earlier that night? If he had heard right, she made it seem like they didn't want to get married to each other. He had asked Ron if wizards still had arranged marriages, and he said yes.
Then that would mean Malfoy and Parkinson didn't really love each other and were being forced to get married. What could this mean for Malfoy and him? Did it mean they could be together with nothing to get in their way? No, of course it didn't. The simple fact remained, Malfoy was getting married. Simple as that. It didn't matter that Pansy basically gave him permission to carry on an affair.
Harry didn't want that, he wanted a relationship. He wanted more. Plus, what would Lucius think when he found out about this little 'relationship' they formed? Not only would he kill Harry, but most likely disown Malfoy as well. Harry didn't know to much about the Malfoy family but what he did know was not any help.
But Harry had to admit to himself, it was getting hard each day to deny Malfoy. He wanted more than anything to ask Malfoy to be taken to his bed. What fun they would have together. But it couldn't be that way, Lucius was a danger. Not only that but it was Malfoy. He was the enemy, the bane of his existence, since the day he walked into Hogwarts.
Speaking of the Devil, though Harry as he saw Malfoy walking his way from the other side of the corridor. He walked was delicate and graceful. The boy's face was almost beautiful, no he was beautiful. The was no blemish on his milky white skin. He looked as if he were carved from the most palest, most purest of marbles. His hair was so light and face so angel like, Harry almost waited for him to sprout wings and fly into the heavens.
Malfoy stopped a good foot away from where Potter was standing. They stood looking into each others eyes. Stormy grey meeting emerald green. They matched each other, like the day and the night, good and evil. They had always known each other, but had never crossed over into each others path. It didn't matter what people said, it was expected of them. They were a force so strong that to interfere was sudden death. Even when they fought all the time, it both felt it. The passion that vibrated between was unstoppable.
They both knew it as they looked into each others eye. It was fertile to escape.
A/N: sorry so short but I wanted to get another chapter out before this weekend. I should have another out Friday, but I am going camping this weekend so I wont be able to write. Sorry, I know I'm sad too. Thanks for all the reviews. I love the support. You keep me writing. Sorry my writing is a little dramatic in this chapter. Its because I am watching the passion. I am crying at this very moment. Well, keep reviewing.
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