I'm moving Draco's Birthday to the day right after the very first day at Hogwarts… DUN DUN DUN! Lol
My new Co-Author is Edward's angst
Chapter 2
Draco finished sorting his school robes away from his casual clothing for the weekends, and put them in the drawers beside his bed. "Finally-" he thought "-after almost an hour of sorting through it all. Mother gives me too many pieces of clothing to wear!" He stared at the brand new 24 carat gold watch on his arm, and stared at the time.
"They should be coming up from the feast now." He murmured to himself. He had skipped the feast, purely because he could snap his fingers and a house elf would appear at his side, willing to do whatever he asked of them. He suddenly heard the chatter of voices and the clip of shoes on the floors and staircase directly below him. His new roommates were coming. The people he would be sharing a room with for the rest of school life.
Oh joy. Draco wouldn't be happy with whoever walked through that door, whether it be Potty and Weasel, or Crabbe and Goyle. 'Dimwitted fools.' Draco thought. He was surprised they both knew how to speak, let alone how to spring a sentence together. As the voices got nearer, Draco looked around the room, searching for some way to spy on his new roommates. He spotted a small hatch underneath the window, next to his bed, and flung open the hatch doors, clambering quickly, but shutting the door just enough so he would be able to peek through without being seen.
The doors opened, and the one person in the world Draco didn't want to see, came into the room, and planted his trunk down next to Draco's bed.
Harry Potter.
Draco watched his eyes swivel the room, taking in each miniscule detail. The bed hangings. The markings on the wooden floor beneath his feet. The other four beds that were around his own. Suddenly, Harry's eyes snapped towards the center bed, and the little plaque on the wooden front headboard.
'Draco Malfoy-Prefect'
His expressions suddenly became fierce, and his knuckles became white because he was holding the textbooks that he had just got out of his trunk far too hard. Draco smirked. He knew what Potty was thinking 'Why aren't I prefect? Me? The fantastic Harry stinking Potter? I have the best broom, I get all the attention! Why haven't I got the badge?!' Potter turned suddenly and pranced like a pansy towards the bathroom, 'probably to wipe his crybaby tears.'
Draco silently climbed out of the hatch, and stood by the bathroom door, waiting for Harry to return. When the door finally opened, Harry's face was suddenly fierce, like his eyes had been.
"What are you doing here?" Harry demanded angrily, pulling his wand out and waving it at Draco like a sword that he would never know how to work.
"This is my dorm as much as it is yours Potter!" Draco sneered, and noticed Harry looked at taken back.
"That doesn't give you the right to fucken'sneak up on my while I'm in the bathroom trying to do something! And what were you doing trying to get a glimpse?"
"No, because I don't swing that way like you!" Draco yelled across the room. Draco saw harry staring at his chest.
"Jealous Potter?" Draco smirked and puffed out his chest, trying to get Potter to look at the badge shining in the light.
"Why would I be jealous? We all know you bought your way in, your father just paid it to the board!"
"At least I have Parents who can bribe for me!"
"I'd never wish for parents like yours."
"Take that back!" Draco hissed.
"I don't think I will!"
"Expelliarmus" Draco yells.
Draco catches Harry's wand and throws it into the cupboard. Draco walks over to harry who's lying on the ground and punches him straight in the nose.
Harry woke up in the infirmary a few hours later and saw Luna, Neville, Ron, and Hermione all standing by hi bed.
"What happened?"
"We don't know all we saw when we go there was you on the floor with a bloody nose, and a black eye."
Harry knew what happened but his friends didn't need to know what had happened so he just shook his head.
"Well we have to go to class, see you later mate" Ron said.
Luna was the last one to go and before she left she said
"Trust Silver, Grey and Blue. They will help you."
Harry knew Luna meant something; the she actually put it in a poem. Harry waited for Mrs. Pomfrey to check him over before he left and went back to his dorm to sleep the rest of the day away.
Draco was counting the minutes down till his birthday win he would turn into his inheritance. Hopefully he would have someone good as a mate, someone respectful enough not to just use there Veela.
In 30 seconds Draco would come into his inheritance, he could feel the power surging through him. He smelt something that smelt like cinnamon and mint. He was drawn to it; he needed it so he followed his senses and looked over at Harry, and figured out it was him.
Draco silently removed himself from his bed and moved stealthily across the floor to harry. He starred at the sleeping form of his mate and pulled back the covers to lie next to him.
Draco makes the front of his body flush with the back of Harry's and places his nose in the crook of his mates neck.
He slides a warm hand up Harry's night shirt to rest on his abdomen.
Harry is sound asleep when he feels his bed move and something sliding up his stomach but he ignores it until it grabs his nipple. He turns around looks behind him, before he could say a word he could see Draco put a silencing charm around the bed but harry was going to yell at him either way.
"WHAT IN THE FUCKEN HELL MALFOY! WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM?"
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