A/N: Here's another chapter, enjoy guys~ :D I'm feeling much better, still a bit sniffily but I can write. I might post chapters later rather than once a day, so I can put a break between them.
FYI My story will also focus on Harry/Draco and later pairings, so this fic can be long. If there's a certain pairing you enjoy and it hasn't already been decided, request! Whether it's Hetro, Fem or Yaoi!
-Hermione's P.O.V-
I woke up to the blaring sun in my eyes. Everyone was still asleep or just getting up.
Getting dressed, I went down to the Great Hall to meet with Harry.
Sitting down, I looked around the giant hall curiously. Trying to pick up any whispers about Harry. Realizing that the atmosphere was normal, I let out a breath of relief. Malfoy didn't tell anyone, good.
For now... And Why?
Turning myself forward again. I take only one piece of toast from the flowing pile, I wasn't feeling so hungry after the drama llama yesterday...
"Hey Mione'." I heard Harry greet me, his voice yet again filled with worry.
"No one is whispering. I don't think he told anyone..." I assured my green eyed friend, his face brightening up as I spoke.
"Really?" He replied, looking slightly better.
We both smiled at each other briefly, I saw a flicker of blonde hair in the corner of my eye. Turning my head around, I looked at Draco.
He was around his cronies as usual, Crabbe, Goyle, Pansy and Blaise. He wasn't talking much and when one of the dunces asked what was wrong, he seemed to say he was fine. He looked slightly tired and was gazing off to the distance.
"Wow." I said turning my head round, Harry was looking too. "I wonder if your kiss affected him like that."
Harry rolled his eyes. "Obviously, a guy kissing another guy would do that to anyone."
I smirked. "Whatever, you can deny it as much as you like... you should talk to him about it.."
"No! I couldn't... I-i...ugh.." Harry started to protest back, I rolled my eyes. What a boy.
"Well, its your funeral." I sighed, giving up the lost cause.
"Hey guys." Ginny appeared from nowhere, greeting us.
"Hey Gin'." I greeted back, Harry only grunting in response.
"Your lively this morning." Ginny joked, nudging Harry playfully on the shoulder. Causing the dark haired boy to glare briefly at her.
I rolled my eyes at their antics. "Okay, now that were done messing around like children. We can now act like proper Human beings..."
"Sorry Mione'." Ginny smirked. "I'm afraid that's impossible for me, as you know, I'm a very unique kind of Human. I know how to have fun."
I glare at Ginny. "Oh Haw haw, very funny. I'm so dying of laughter right now."
Ginny sticks her tongue out, nudging me on my shoulder as she sits. "You know I'm joking Mione', I don't want to awaken the PMS Monster..."
I hit Ginny on the shoulder, really hard.
"Ouchie!" Ginny melodramatically yells, gathering the attention from a few Gryffindor's. "That hurt Hermioooneee!"
"Shut up, people are looking!" I hiss, a slight flush on my cheeks. Making Ginny laugh at my embarrassment.
"That's the point, Silly." Ginny leans over.
Is she about to... she's about to.. oh no...
Ginny plucks the toast from my hands, smirking as she notices my blush.
Damn you Weasley, why did it look like you were about to-
A bell like sound rings through the hall and castle, singling the first lesson is about to start.
Sighing, I walk pass Harry and Ginny to Arthrimacy.(AN: Is that how you spell it?) As they have completely different classes from me. I shake my head from the confusing thoughts of 'Why did I think she was going to kiss me?'
-Harry's P.O.V-
I wave a hand to Hermione and Ginny as I head to Potions, my most hated lesson with my most hated teacher.
The only good thought is that Draco will be there.
I shake my head internally, I hardly even remember when I started calling Malfoy 'Draco'.
"Hey, Harry!" I hear my best friend, Ron. Interrupting me from my thoughts.
"Hey." I greet back, letting him catch up.
Ron, noticing my quiet mood. Just walked along with not saying anything, making it awkward.
The day Me and Ron were awkward was when Voldemort himself started singing 'YMCA'.
"What you laughing at?" Ron asked, noticing me trying not to laugh.
"Um.. it's nothing..." I say back, the awkwardness coming back.
"Um.. Harry... have I done something wrong... to you... cause I'm-"
"I'M GAY!" I suddenly yell, running from Ron and entering the dungeons by myself.
It's only when I bump into Malfoy that I realize I have tears running down my face.
(AN: I was so tempted to leave a cliffhanger... you lucky ducks, I'm too nice for that!)
-Malfoy's P.O.V-
Stupid Potter, stupid bloody Potter. Thinking he can kiss someone like me and get away with it.
Confusing someone like me.
"Ugh." I mutter, banging my hand purposely hard against the castle wall. Even though my head was a perfect replacement. But.
Malfoy's don't act that way, Malfoy's are proper.
They don't have relations with the same sex.
No matter how much they want to.
Dammit.
"Dracooo" Pansy shrieks, grabbing onto my arm.
"Get off me Pansy, your annoying me." I sneer, pulling my arm from her grasp. Pansy sniffles, her eyes in a fake puppy dog look.
"But, Draco! I thought you said we could be Boyfriend and Girlfriend but you wont let me touch you!" I roll my eyes at this. "And I only want to hold you arm and kiss."
Hiding my disgusted look, I say. "Well, I'm only doing this because of our parents... I don't fancy nor am attracted to you in any way." I raise a blonde eyebrow at Pansy's actual tears.
"You jerk!" She yells, running off.
Sighing, I put my hands to my face. I don't really hate Pansy, I just don't love her. She's like my bloody annoying little sister.
Yet, I have to marry her when we turn eighteen.
Feeling sorry for Pansy and being absolutely livid at my parents, I don't notice somebody running blindly at me and knocking me breathless. Holding onto that person's to stop me from falling, I look up.
And there's Harry frickin' Potter.
As bloody usual.
Hope you guys enjoyed! I'm writing another chapter now and it will be up VERY soon.
So be patient! :)