Draco launched into the beginning from his perspective.
"It was just after my 11th birthday. June 5th in case you care.
I got the letter telling me I was accepted into Hogwarts, which I already knew would happen.
But my parents wouldn't take me to Diagon Alley until it was much closer to school time. I eventually convinced them to.
Then they abandoned me while I got my robes measured.
Suddenly this boy entered the same shop as me. I didn't know him at all, but straight away I knew I wanted to.
I only had limited friends…my father only allowed me to socialize with children of his own pure blood friends.
So this skinny kid, with messy black hair just fascinated me.
Father would've never allowed me to leave the house looking like he did…massive shirt with what looked like food stains across it…although he looked like he hadn't eaten in months, and his shoelaces were untied.
He glanced up at me but I didn't even notice the great scar across his forehead because I was too busy thinking about how I was in love with him.."
"DRACO!" Harry shouted.
Draco looked up in astonishment. Choosing to ignore the look of disbelief on Harry's face he repeated, "I was in love with him…"
Again this statement was met with a look of disbelief.
"What is it?" Draco questioned. It hadn't actually occurred to him how rarely 11 year olds can claim they had fallen in love. In fact now that he thought about it, he hadn't been in love with Harry. Just intrigued by him. But why admit it?
"ANYWAY…" he started again "I tried to talk to him, but he was completely ignoring me. After several attempts to try to talk to him I was about to drop in the Malfoy name, when that witch Malkins interrupted. I was so angry at myself, because it seemed all I could do was dig myself into a hole"
"Hold up a sec!" Harry interrupted for what Draco counted to be the billionth time.
"I thought this was from my perspective?"
"It is, but I have to say that you were looking at me the entire time like I was lower then a piece of dog grit."
"You had FOOD on your clothes!!!!"
"It was Dudley's shirt!!!!"
"I am a Malfoy; we don't get food on our clothes"
"Ok, A: It was Dudley's shirt and B: That's because you wear bibs, baby"
"Oh shut it, Harry"
"Continue then…."
"I will!..."
OK realizing that this is short and I am sorry. Very happy for multiple reviews. And this will be continued I swear. It will probably have a billion chapters by the end because there all so short, but it will finish.