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Chapter Two

The Confused Draco Malfoy

He had fallen asleep in the empty compartment when he was awoken by the sound of Ron and Hermione's. Normally Harry would have been quite happy to hear their voices, but now all they seemed to do was aggravate him. He moved a little closer to the door so he could listen to their conversation.

"But Head-Boy and Head-Girl must sit with each other. It's Dumbledore's rule." screeched Hermione.

Harry scratched his head in confusion, "Ron made Head-Boy?" he muttered to himself in disbelief.

He then heard an all too familiar cold dark laugh, "Ha, puh-leez Granger, as if I would sit with a filthy little Mudblood such as you anyway."

"Draco vs. Ron and Hermione" thought Harry; "this is going to get ugly" he laughed quietly.

"I suggest you lower that wand of yours Weasley. Or do you not remember what happened last time you tried to curse me? Lord knows I could never forget it."

Harry saw the door handle turning, so he fell back and pretended to be asleep once more as he heard Draco sit across from him and complain "How dare Dumbledore put me with that thing!"

Draco pulled out his own wand, pointing it at the red haired boy. "I suggest you lower that wand of yours Weasley." He smirked his evil trade mark smirk. Thrusting his wand into Ron's chest, "Or do you not remember the last time you tried to curse me?" Draco doubled up, pretending to throw up.

Ron and Hermione backed away, defeated once again. Hermione on the bridge of tears, while Ron looked like he could kill Malfoy.

Draco grabbed the door handle, but turned around, "Lord knows I never could." And with that he opened the compartment door.

The room was empty except for some sleeping boy, who by the appearance of his clothes, looked to be a Slytherin.

"How dare Dumbledore put me with that thing" he grunted as he sat down opposite of the boy.

It was now or never thought Harry. "Dumbledore does have a sick sense of humor" he said to Malfoy

Draco laughed along with the mystery boy. But he couldn't stop wondering there is something oddly familiar about his voice.

Harry chuckled, still lying down, he answered Malfoy, "That's probably because you've only hated me your entire life."

Draco was confused, "Excuse me?" he asked

Harry huffed, why does he have to be so dense sometimes? "You wondered why my voice sounded so familiar, so I answered your question." He flipped over and sat up, now face to face with Draco Malfoy. "Now, where's that Draco I've learned to love eh?" he toyed with him.

Draco raised an eyebrow suspiciously at Harry, still very confused, "Sorry, do I know you?"

Harry laughed harder then was necessary, slapping his thigh in fake amusement. Then instantly became serious again. "Let's hope so Malfoy" he moved his black hair out of the way, revealing his lightning bolt scar, "let's hope so" he winked at Draco.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed that chapter! I know I misspelled some things but hey, you still got the main idea of the story rite? LoL anywho, please review and I'll post the third chapter!