By: Lionndragon
A/N: Wow, I thought I am not going to post until a month later but I guess I was wrong...Anyway, I have decided that I will make a sequel for this fanfic. You will see why later. There will not be a lot of slash because they don't realize it until after the battle. Please don't kill me for no slash in this but I hope you will like the 1st part but I promise you will like the 2nd one better! So enjoy the 1st one. Ok, here is the rest of the story:
Chapter 5 – Detention
"I want this room to be picked up by midnight. If it is not done by that time, you both will have another detention the next day!" his twinkling black eyes glared at the two boys who made a mess earlier. The weird thing that Snape never did before, he left the dungeon humming with happiness.
"Look, Potter, you do the floor and I'll pick up those 3 books over there."
"What!"
"You heard me, Potter."
"I am not your slave!"
"Scar face" Harry turned his back to Draco and went across the room to mop the stone floor covered with slime. Draco stared after him, lost for words.
"That's it?" Draco called to Harry, "You are not going to fight me like the brave hero you are?" Harry's face was red with anger.
"I am no hero, Draco." Draco was stunned when Harry called him by his first name.
"Did you just call me by my first name?"
"That is your name, isn't it?"
"Well, Potter, don't even try to become friends with me because you chose not to." Tension was growing in Harry. He was getting tired of this stupid rivalry with Draco.
"Look at what your father is doing! He is killing innocent people! Do you even want the world, the whole world to hate you?" Harry continued after a minute, "Malfoy, the reason I put your father in prison because I want the real Draco to come out...not the one, your father mode." Draco could feel tears began to come to his eyes. Harry saw as Draco turned away to hide his tears. Harry placed the mop on the floor and strolled over beside Draco. Harry felt like placing his hand on Draco's shoulder but thought better of it.
"Draco, you can have friends if you allow yourself to." Draco turned a red face to Harry,
"I do have friends, Potter."
Harry frowned, "What, Crabbe and Goyle? You call those dopes friends?" Draco looked puzzled, but looked at Harry in the eye.
"What do you want me to do about it, Potter?" Harry, too, gazed back into Draco's silver eyes.
"I can be your friend, you have a choice." Only then did Draco really noticed Harry's dazzling green eyes, just like the emeralds. He realized that Harry was right, he did have a choice. Tears flowed down Draco's face, he didn't even turn away...he was weak under the gaze of his ex-enemy's eyes. Harry cautiously put an arm around Draco's shoulder to comfort, he could feel Draco's body rise and fall as he sobbed his heart out. Draco Malfoy had a choice...he had a choice.
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Aww, that is so sweet and sad. So tell me if that was good! Please review and ask any questions. I would like to thank my best friend for helping me to write this!! Chapter 6 is underway! Review!!!!!!!! Thank you!
Lionndragon