Sorry for not updating in so long, I got completely distracted and forgot to write, but I'm finally back. And a big thanks to all those who took the time to read this.
"Watch were you going Potter." Malfoy sneered, rubbing his chest where Harry had bumped him. Harry ignored Draco's statement, bending down to pick up the few books he'd dropped. "same should be said to you, Malfoy." Harry remarked, bending back up. "I was, but the you came running from you class." Draco started to walk away when Harry grabbed his shoulder. "Hey Malfoy?" Harry asked kinda rudley and Malfoy stopped. "what is it Potter!? Don't you know I have classes get to!?" Malfoy spat, clearly frustrated. "Why aren't you still in the Infirmary? I know your still not fully recovered!" Harry more demanded than asked. "How would you know if I'm healed or not?" Malfoy seemed surprised to hear Harry ask that. "Madame Pomfrey said it'd be a few days before you're physically and mentally healed. Not only that but I can only assume the terror you must of felt being attacked by a," Harry paused, Malfoy turned to look at Harry. "Don't say it!" Malfoy threatened."Don't say what, that you were attacked by." Harry lowered his voice. "A werewolf?" Malfoy narrowed hi cool grey eyes. "How did you know what attacked me?" Kinda obvious really." By now Harry was purposely messing around. Malfoy groaned in annoyance, knowing that Harry knew his deepest secret.
"Don't tell anyone." Malfoy looked Harry dead in the eyes. "I make no promises." After Harry said that, the look in Draco's eyes changed from frustration, to hatred. "Tell anyone and I'll-" But Harry cut him off before he could even finish thinking that thought. "You'll what? Tell your Father? What can he do to me Malfoy?" Harry said, making Malfoy bite his lip. Harry noticed and only smiled more. "Oh what's the matter Malfoy?" Malfoy narrowed his cool grey eyes again. "Nothing that need concern you." Malfoy tated, pulling his arm away from Harry's grip. "Just, leave me alone." Malfoy turned and started to walk away again. This time though Harry didn't try and follow him. Instead, he turned a made his way to the Great Hall for lunch. "Harry, where have you been?" Hermione asked when Harry finally sat down. "Talking." Harry sighed looking down at his till empty plate. "Talking with who?" Ron asked, his hand linking with Hermiones. "Malfoy." Harry stated. His eyes wandering up and down the table, trying to find something good to eat. Hermione smiled, mischief clear in her expression.
"I should have known, Harry went down to the Infirmary to visit his boyfriend." Hermione put extra emphasis on the word boyfriend. "Ok one, Malfoys not in the Infirmary anymore. And two, he is not my boyfriend. Nor will he ever be." Harry groaned at how persistent his friends can be. "ure." Hermione went back to her food, and Harry finally put some food on his plate. The rest of lunch was a blur. All Harry could think about was how on Earth did Malfoy manage to get out of the infirmary after only a day, and with wounds as serious as his? When Harry finally woke from his long train of thought, he was lying in his bed up in the Gryffindor Tower. He rolled over, taking in all that he could remember. He didn't even remember what classes he'd been to today, if any at all. He grabbed is wand and cast the Patronus Charm, just wanting to see the silvery stag. Not knowing why, he sent to stag down to the Slytherin boys dorm with a small message. He knew that there was more going on with Malfoy and he needed to know.
Sorry for the short chapter, I had to get something uploaded. Anyway, this time I'm going to try harder at posting once a week, but I currently have a lot of studying to do for finals coming up.