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Chapter 6

Draco sighed and sunk further into his chair in the Slytherin common room. His entire day was spent running and hiding from crowds of people. They were constantly barraging him with questions about Blaise and his escapades. McGonagall had given entire classes detention because they wouldn't stop bothering her about the incident.

"Damn Blaise and his fucking personality and humor and… whatever the hell else he has. I'm so sick of the attention. I had to spend my entire damn summer with him…. And that was probably the worst thing that's happened to me yet. Everywhere we went he kept attracting attention to us. We went to one of those muggle… movie things and we ended up getting kicked out because he started 'sobbing' when I 'supposedly' refused to make out with him…then we got kicked out of every mall we went to. I just wanted to get some nice fashionable muggle clothes, but damn Blaise and his damn need for attention! He just had to go into the damn dressing room with me and start moaning loud enough for the whole store to hear. Dammit, I need to make some new friends...I wonder what Harry's doing. Probably laughing his ass off about this entire thing… yep.. laughing his finely toned, tan, smooth, hot ass off about.. WHAT THE!"

Draco bolted up. "Where the hell did that thought come from….Oh god, I need to stop hanging around Blaise so much. His gayness is starting to become infectious."

"I resent that!" Blaise said as he plopped down on a couch across from Draco, "Sooo…What's got your lace panties all in a knot?"

Draco glared at Blaise. "I-do-not-wear-lace-panties!"

Blaise smirked, "I beg to differ. I found a pair in your trunk." He leaned closer to Draco. "They were labeled 'Wednesday'."

Draco stood up and stormed out of the room.

Blaise smirked and sprawled out on the couch. "I am good."


Draco stared at the clouds slowly drifting across the sky. He had left the building and had gone outside to relax; to him, the grass was more comfortable than his bed.

Draco's yawned and closed his eyes. His mind was just starting to shut down and enter dream land when he felt the presence of someone looming over him. He cracked open an eye and saw Harry's face staring at him.

"Hey! I've been looking for you. I need to talk to you about something," Harry said with a slight smile.

Draco sighed and rolled onto his side. "Go. Away."

Harry walked around him and sat down. "What's wrong with you? Are you embarrassed about the whole ordeal with Blaise? It isn't really that big a thing. Just ignore it and tomorrow it will have blown over."

Draco sat up and looked at Harry. "It isn't about that Potter."

Harry frowned. "Oh so now it's Potter."

"What?"

"I knew you didn't really want to be my friend. That was all just an act wasn't it? You're just pretending. You're just like everyone else. You say that you care and that you'll be there for me and then you leave!"

Draco jumped up. "Let's get a few things straight Harry! I DO want to be your friend, it WASN'T an act, and NO I am not like everyone else!"

Harry glared. "Back to Harry again."

Draco threw his arms up in the air. "Oh my god! You are acting like a fucking pregnant woman! What the HELL is with your sudden moodswings?"

"I just wanted to know what was wrong with you! You're the one getting all pissy at me!" Harry yelled.

"You're the one who's in my fucking business!"

Harry stood there in shock.

"You want to know what's wrong with me Harry! I'll tell you what's fucking wrong with me. One: My best friend has fagatitis and I think I'm catching it. Two: People won't stop bugging me about what happened. and Three: I was shown something that…" Draco looked away.

"That what Draco? What were you going to say?"

"Nothing. Never mind."

"Draco… did someone make you take that potion?"

Draco's head snapped back to Harry. "Why do you think that?"

"Because of what you said on the train about someone showing you visions of the past or something."

Draco turned away. "I'm not allowed to tell you a lot Harry. You're supposed to figure it out on your own. I'm sure you already know who your real parents are."

Harry's eyes widened.

"They're Voldemort, also known as Tom Riddle, and his fiancé, Emily, right? Tell me Harry. Do you think it's a coincidence that Snape made us make that potion?" Draco turned back around and looked at Harry.

"There are many people who have lied to you Harry. There are many people who don't want you to know the truth. One of those people is a close acquaintance of yours. He's the one who ruined your life Harry, and very soon, you're going to learn the truth."

Harry stood there in awe. His mind was trying to process everything he had just been told. Draco smiled and started walking away.

"I'll see you later Harry. I'm sorry I called you 'Potter'. It won't happen again."

Harry snapped out of his daze and looked up at Draco. "Wait! Who is the person?"

Draco looked back over his shoulder. "Why don't you ask Snape? He seems to know a lot."


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