Disclaimer: yea yea…I don't own them. Bleh :P

Warnings: same thing as chapter one lolz

Chapter 2: Venomous Greetings

Harry stood in front of the bathroom mirror and stared at the horrible reflection that was his own face. Black rings surrounded his bloodshot eyes, which made his usually bright green orbs dull. His reflection made a face at him and started to gag.

Harry glared at the mirror. "Oh shut up! I didn't get to sleep at all last night," he mumbled, "Bloody dream woke me up at three in the morning."

Harry took his glasses and placed them on. With one last look he walked out of the bathroom. As he was searching through the closet to find something to wear, Ron rushed in, without knocking. (A/N: typical Ron and his timings haha :D)

"Oy Harry hurry it up mate! Dean, Seamus, and I are going to leave you here if you don't," Ron grinned.

Harry chuckled then turned around to face his best friend. "Well let me put on a shirt and a pair of trousers first," Harry points at his torso, "then I'll meet you guys in the Great Hall alright?"

Ron blushed as he realized that Harry was not wearing a shirt, actually all Harry had on was a white fluffy towel around his slim waist. Ron backed out towards the door.

"Uhm yea. Sorry… Didn't see you're not dressed yet," Ron stuttered, "Well when you're done, come downstairs." And with that, Ron rushed out the room, closing the door behind him.

Harry glanced at the door and chuckled softly.

'Maybe Ron should learn to knock before coming in.'

Finally Harry chose a black t-shirt that hugged his upper body nicely, which showed off his toned muscles, and a pair of worn jeans. Harry threw them on, mussing his hair in the process. Noticing stray strands, Harry ran his fingers through his raven locks.

'Okay it's useless. My hair cannot be tamed.'

Harry shrugged at his futile attempt to smooth out his hair and went on to search for his socks. After taking a minute or two looking for a clean pair of socks and his trainers, Harry put them on and finally went downstairs to meet up with his friends.

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The group of boys, and Hermione as the only girl, walked together toward the Great Hall, laughing and talking on their way there. They moved toward the Gryffindor table and sat down; Harry sat facing the Slytherin table hoping to catch a glimpse of the blond that haunted his dreams.

'Ah… What the hell is wrong with me! Waiting for Malfoy to show up? I don't give a damn if he shows up or not,' Harry thought with a scowl.

'Yes you do.' Harry inner voice nagged. 'If you don't, you wouldn't be sitting here facing the Slytherin table would you?' The voice laughed at him.

Harry shook his head and reached for the jug of pumpkin juice and poured himself a glass. He looked over at Ron who was already shoving down scrambled eggs into his mouth. Hermione was next to him, and she shook her head with an amused smile on her face.

Hermione caught Harry looking and gave him a big smile. When she saw the black rings around his eyes, she frowned.

Hermione tilted her head to the side and looked at Harry, "Did you get any sleep last night Harry?"

Harry shifted in his seat; he was not ready to tell her the dream… Yet.

"Yea, I slept… Woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't fall asleep again,"

Harry glanced at Ron, who was currently busy cutting up a sausage to be paying much attention to their conversation. Harry sighed quietly in relieve because it meant that Ron did not hear a single word Hermione and Harry had said.

Hermione looked at Harry intently and shrugged. She knew Harry was hiding something, but also knew he would tell her when the time for him to do so came.

"Okay Harry," Hermione smiled lightly, "Well, since today is Sunday, you can rest up a bit… You know, catch up on your sleep."

Harry barely heard what she said and mumbled an "Uh huh," before returning his gaze toward the blond, who was talking to Pansy at the moment. Harry suddenly felt a surge of jealousy deep inside his chest, but as quickly it had come, it was gone in a moment.

'Stupid Malfoy talking to that pug-nosed Pansy Parkinson. Uhg, gross! She's flirting with my Dra—OH WHAT THE FUCK! Draco?! MY Draco? I'm losing my mind! I think I'm drugged… Damnit!!'

Heat was rising in his cheeks as Harry continued with his inner conflicts. Clutching his head, Harry stood up shakily from the breakfast table.

"Guys I think I'm going to head back to the common room. I have this headache coming on, so I don't feel like doing much today. Sorry."

And with that, Harry started walking toward the door. With his head down and not paying attention at all, Harry neared the doorway—and rammed right into Draco Malfoy's back. Of course Harry didn't know who he ran into.

"Sorry! I wasn't—" Harry started.

"Well, well, well. Look who ran into me? Harry Potter, The Golden Boy." Draco smirked.

Harry looked up and gaped at the being before him. 'Damn I just HAVE to run into him!'

"So Pothead, where are your little friends? Did they ditch you?" Draco laughed, giving Harry his famous smirk, again.

"Shut the hell up Malfoy!" Harry snarled, "Just leave me the fuck alone! I don't feel like fighting right now… So just… Yea…" Harry looked up into the taller boy's stormy grey eyes.

'He got beautiful eyes… So deep, you can see the emotions in them—HEY HEY HEY!! No thinking about Malfoy's eyes!' Harry pulled away from Draco's eyes and returned glaring at his rival.

"Tsk..." Malfoy clucked his tongue, "So little Potter doesn't want to play today?" Draco looked down at the smaller boy before him, noticing the dark circles around the usually bright green eyes.

'By the looks of it, he didn't get any sleep last night. AT ALL.' Draco thought, while laughing at Potter in his head at the same time.

"Move.Out.Of.The.Way.Malfoy." Harry gritted his teeth and attempted to walk around Draco. But he was stopped when Draco had Harry's wrist in a vicegrip.

"Where do you think you're going Potty?" Draco smiled evilly.

Harry tried to jerk his arm from Draco's grip, but he was held firmly. Fuming, Harry reached into his pocket and took out his wand. He jabbed the tip into Draco's throat.

"Let go Malfoy! Or I'll freakin hex you so bad even your mother wouldn't recognize you!" Harry yelled into Draco's face.

Draco dropped Harry's wrist and moved closer to the slightly shorter boy. He bent his head so that he can whisper against Harry's ear.

"I'm feeling generous today Potter. Next time you wouldn't be so lucky; I would curse your fuckin ass off," Draco growled into Harry's ears, sending puffs of hot breath on them. Harry shivered from the sensation.

Draco noticed the movement and smirked (A/N: Draco and his smirk…how many times did I put "he smirked" already? o-o). He straightened his back and looked Harry right in the eye, a dark scowl etched on his flawless features.

"Next time Pothead, we'll play. Whether you like it or not!" Draco spat out the last words, turned away from Harry and laughed all the way out the Great Hall.

Still dazed from what happened, Harry put his wand back into his pocket and slowly walked out the Great Hall by himself. He looked down the hallways, made sure Draco wasn't anywhere nearby. Seeing that it was safe to move, Harry dashed to the Gryffindor common room.

"Bumbleberry!" Harry all but annoyingly said the password. (A/N: yea I know, it's a weird password). The portrait opened to reveal the entrance to the common room. Harry ran up the stairs leading to the boys' dormitories, went in and flopped down onto his bed.

Putting his right arm on his forehead, he groaned in frustration.

'This is not a start of a good day… Damn Malfoy and his beautiful eyes and red lips… ARGH JUST KILL ME NOW! Am I really falling for that Slytherin bastard?! Oh why did I have the dream!?'

Rolling around on his bed for a few minutes, Harry fell into a fretful slumber.

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A/N: that's the end of chapter two:D it's longer than the first one how did i do? give me your opinions :) i would love you forever if you review THANKS FOR READING!

Draco: you made it seem like I'm a bastard Gio!

Harry: because you ARE!

Gio: -walks away silently-

w00t! ch. 3 is gonna come soon, i'll update as soon as I can...uh i have a little trouble in coming up with what Harry and Draco would do in the next chapter, but don't worry!!! Ideas are welcome!! my buddy is also helping me so i think im good .