-1Harry brushed his swan-feather quill over the tip of his nose and looked up. "Draco?" he asked with a slight smile.
"Mmm…" replied the blonde in question, glancing up from the parchment he held in his lap.
"Can you check this over for me?" Harry asked smoothly, sauntering over to Draco holding a rather lengthy piece of parchment with scribbled writing covering both sides.
Draco rolled his eyes and snatched the parchment from his partner, "If you'd just pay attention in potions I wouldn't have to…" he grumbled, trying to cover his smile.
He read the essay, entitled, Humanus Toxicus and nodded occasionally. "You seem to actually know about poisons, Potter," he laughed.
"Mmm… Hermione taught me a few things…" he replied a little distantly.
"Oh? Why?" Draco asked, although it was rather obvious he wasn't interested.
Harry shrugged, "She suggest I kill you… she said 'No one will hold it against you Harry, they will just wonder why you haven't done it sooner,'" he mimicked in a high-pitched voice.
Draco curled his lips unhappily and stared at the brunette. "Watch it, Potter… or I'll have my dear godfather give his little apprentice something that will… destroy him,"
Harry grinned, "Like you could possibly," he slid into Draco's lap. "Live," he ran a tongue along Draco's bottom lip and tugged gently with his teeth, "Without me," he grinned slightly mischievously.