Title. Draconian Nights
Disclaimer: I do not own anyone from Harry Potter, although I wish I owned all the Slytherins. They all belong to a lucky bitch named J.K. Rowling. I don't own the song Arabian Nights either, that's all Disney. I did make changes to it, so you're warned.
Summary: Hogwarts has once again gotten the singing bug.
Author's Note: If you haven't read I Just Can't Wait To Be King, then this probably won't make much sense. Those who have read it, I present to you the sequel. I regret to inform you that it's probably not as good as the first and also that I won't be able to update everyday like I did last time. Anyway, on with the story.
Ron groaned as music filled the hall. Why didn't the Headmaster listen? Now he had to hear about how great a singer Malfoy was for another week! What kind of torture was this? On the other side of the hall a blond haired boy grinned and was filled with excitement. He was gonna get to sing his love song! Or so he thought. The music that filled the hall got louder and the blond haired boy stood.
"Oh I come from a land, from a faraway place, where the flying dragons roam." Draco sang, his beautiful voice filling the hall.
"Where it's flat and immense and the heat is intense." Blaise added from his spot beside the young Malfoy. Draco frowned but responded.
"It's scorching, but hey, it's home."
"When the wind's from the east and the sun's from the west and the water in the pool is just is right." Pansy sang, remembering her summers at the Malfoy estate.
"Come on down, stop on by, hop a Firebolt and fly, to another Draconian night ." Draco sang the invite while winking at several girls, all of whom blushed. The candles in the Great Hall dimmed and made the blond boy look delicious.
"Draconian nights like Draconian days, more often than not..." Blaise was cut off as Pansy began to sing.
"Are hotter than hot!" Parkinson's singing was more of a yell, while she informed the hall of just how good she thought Draco looked.
"In a lot of good ways." Malfoy sang, and gave the hall meaningful glances that made the song just a little bit dirty.
"Draconian nights underneath pale moons..."Zambini was once again cut off, but this time it was by Harry.
"A fool off his guard could fall and fall hard." Harry jumped to his feet, and received curious looks as he sang. Potter blushed and sat down.
"Out there on the dunes." Zambini finished but sent Potter a confused glance.
"Draconian nights like Draconian days." Draco continued to sing, completely unaffected by Potter's line.
"Come on down, stop on by..." All the Slytherin girls harmonized.
"Hop a Firebolt and fly, to another Draconian night!" Everyone in the Great Hall sang the last line. The music stopped and the young Malfoy frowned. Blaise noticed and questioned his friend.
"What's your problem? You got Dumbledore to cast the spell again and you sang. You should be pleased." Draco sat down and looked to his friend. His frown turned into pout and made several girls swoon.
"Yeah, but I didn't get to sing my love song." Blaise sighed. He was gonna have to hear about the damn love song until Draco sang it. He sighed again and patted his friend on the back.
"Just give it time. You'll be lead singer in a love song soon. Just wait." Draco made a noise of agreement and went back to his supper. Blaise did the same. On the other side of the Great Hall, Ron was freaking out.
"Harry that whole line, 'fall and fall hard." What was that? It sounds like you've fallen for him. You...you haven't fallen for him have you?" Ron hesitated as he asked the question, he really didn't want the answer to be yes. Harry's eyes widened.
"What? No, Ron, of course not! I have NOT and will NEVER fall for Draco Malfoy. He just has a really good singing voice."
"Will you stop saying that? I'm sick of hearing about his voice. It's not that great!" Neville and Harry looked at Ron is shock.
"Ron, how can you say that?" Hermione asked Ron, she looked like she'd just found out someone burned down the Library. She looked devastated. Ron sighed. What is wrong with everyone? He thought to himself.
How was it? By the way this is NOT and will NEVER be a Harry/Draco story(unless you request it p). I just like the idea of Harry loving Draco's voice and Ron freaking out every time Harry mentions it. So please review. I hope to update soon, but we'll have to see what happens. Remember to review. Later.