A.N - Hi! So I'm trying to keep a steady update but by doing this I can't ensure the quality of my writing. sigh life sucks...don't it? Anyway before you ask no Theo's not asking her for sex he's asking her for help. I really want them all to hurry up and jump into bed with each other but I'm the writer and I gots to drag it out...so depressing.
Un-edited at the moment but enjoy and review
Chapter 4 - Face to Face...or chest
Draco squashed an unrecognized emotion as he watched Harry spin the unknown girl around.
"Damn she's hot!"
Draco turned to face Theo and could see the undisguised lust in his eyes.
"You want her?"
Theo looked at Draco in shock. "Yeah...why?
When Draco didn't answer, Blaise turned around in his seat with a mischievous look on his face.
"Theo...How can you screw her if you don't even know her fucking name?"
Theo leant over and placed his mouth so that his lips brushed Pansy's earlobe. "Please?" He watched Pansy shiver and blush before nodding. His husky voice had that effect on all girls...straight or not.
Pansy took time to brush imaginary lint off her cashmere sweater before standing up and walked away seductively muttering something that sounded relatively like 'such a fucking whore' as she walked away making Theo laugh.
Hermione smiled as she hummed one of Harry's unfinished songs. She knew she was late for her English Literature class but she couldn't bring herself to walk any faster. Closing her eyes she spun around during one particularly emotional part of the song. Now walking around with your eyes closed is dangerous and spinning around wearing a miniskirt in what you think is an empty hallway isn't too smart either. Hermione spun into something hard, gasping she fell flat on her butt and looked up at what...no... Who she had spun into. It was one of the guys from this mornings tryouts. He had short light brown hair and cold cutting blue eyes that looked a bit concerned (if that was possible) and held out a perfectly manicured hand which she completely ignored. She started picking up the books she had dropped.
"I do believe this is yours…Hermione right?"
Hermione looked at him suspiciously and cautiously took her journal from him. "Yeah…how'd you know?"
He smiled in such a way she felt her knees go weak but she fought hard to hide it. He shrugged and said, "I was at your tryouts and you were bloody brilliant."
"Well…"
"Theo…Theodore Nott."
"Well Theodore I'm currently very late for my next class. Thanks for the compliment and I'll see you around."
Hermione started walking away when he called out to her. "Literature…right?"
She stopped suddenly and turned to face him. "What?"
He walked to her and gently took her books from her hands. "You have literature now."
Hermione yanked her books back. "Are you stalking me or something?"
Theo laughed, it was a deep and rich laugh that made Hermione want to smile. "No but I've got the same class and I'll carry your books if you like."
Hermione raised an eyebrow. "Thanks but I can manage fine on my own."
Theo raised his hands in surrender. "Fine I just thought I'd be nice."
Hermione smiled and opened her mouth to say something when…
"THEO DARLING!"
Hermione turned around just in time to step out off the way so some bimbo wearing too much makeup could throw herself at Theodore. Rolling her eyes Hermione left them alone to have the privacy they obviously wanted.
Harry shrieked as hands grabbed him and pulled him into a random classroom. He started to struggle when a familiar voice asked "What are you doing here?"
Harry spun around in Draco's arms to find himself face to chest with Draco. Cursing his height he looked up into Draco's face, something he never had to do before. "Why the fuck do you care?"
Draco sighed and sat down on the teacher's desk. "Ry, I can explain…"
"Well I don't want to hear it."
Draco stared into those expressive eyes he'd loved so much as a kid not surprised to see them full of hate and anger. "Harry…please?"
Now Draco Malfoy wasn't a guy who normally begged and that was something Harry knew quite well. "No Dray…I really don't want to hear it."
Draco ran his fingers through his exceptionally neat hair messing it up.
"I'm so sorry. I never thought…"
"Exactly! You never think! I told you you'd forget and you promised that no matter what we'd still be friends."
Draco sighed. "Harry, things come up and people change. Get over it!"
Harry's eyes hardened. "I know more about change than you ever will. All the crazy shit I went through after you left made my life before seem like a piece of cake. I actually believed you when you said you'd call. I sat by that phone for months waiting for you to call but you never did." Harry's voice started to break and he looked away from Draco.
Draco was shocked. He never thought Harry had missed him that much. "Ry, I'm…"
"Save it Malfoy. I don't care anymore."
Harry ran out, leaving Draco all alone the exact same way he'd left Harry 5 years ago.
A.N. - not my best work but I'm trying. Please review.
P.S. I was thinking and if I get at least 15 reviews for Iris then I'll do a sequel and I'm going to start a series of unrelated oneshot songfics in which you guys get to choose the songs.:D