AN: I need to thank A LOT of my reviews, because of you I decided to keep going, I don't plan on abandoning this anytime soon. I decided to ignore all the reviews that do irritate me, I mean there are certain things I need to know like if the storyline isn't making since, or if my spelling is so bad that you can hardly read or tell if I speak English, but honestly I don't care about little errors-though I try to fix them. I want to be good writter, even though sometimes I just suck haha, that's ok though. You can't have all your chapters perfect or good, and now I understand that. so thank you all so much for you honesty and support. :)
Draco leaped from his seat next to his father as if in emergency. Harry quirked an eyebrow at that… What did Snape say that got your tail on fire Malfoy?
"What a great night it's been Uncle Sev-"
Harry choked on his bitter tea-eyes budging. Uncle. Uncle?! No-Oh hell no. Harry shook his head. That's really sick, actually.
"It seems we should be going, it's late right father?" Draco turned to his father hoping for some reinsurance. Severus-who at the moment was sitting next to Harry on the sofa started to pat his back.
"Well, your father said you two would be staying the night?" Severus said looking over to Lucius.
Lucius nodded in agreement. "What's the rush Draco? Go on now, sit down." Draco hesitantly sat back in his place, his face showed the irritation that was itching to be noticed.
"I didn't bring my clothes for the night." Draco pressured looking over at his father again. "Don't you think I should go-"
"Not to worry, I brought everything we would need for a few days." Lucius remarked, Draco watched anxiously as his father pulled out a small black bag from his pocket. Harry assumed it was Draco's things spelled small.
Draco nervously shook his head. "Days!? Why? I thought this was a one night thing?" Draco caught the little bag and stuffed it into his pocket. Harry could see that Draco was having much difficulties keeping his temper in check.
"Well, we shall see how things go over. I think Sev could spell another bed in what I assume is Harry's room now?" Lucius replied, placing the now empty tea cup back on the coffee table. "You can go get ready for bed." Draco looked rather livied staring at the tea cup his father just put down.
"I already spelled another bed when Harry and I finished our 'disscusion.'" Snape blankly answered.
"Fine." Draco stormed from the room, slamming the parlor French doors shut. Lucius sighed watching absent minded towards the two doors.
"Sorry Severus. He has been a bit moody lately." Lucius said shaking his head.
A bit? Just a little bit? Doubtful. Harry thought vainly before dropping back into the cushy sofa.
"It is quite alright, Lucius. No harm done?" Snape didn't wait for much of a reply before turning towards his new ward. "Harry would you go check on Draco... If you would?" Snape said implying that he and Lucius needed a moment.
"Oh, yeah no problem." I'm sure he doesn't plan on killing me or anything. Harry stood from his comfortable position and began to follow Draco out the doors.
"Harry?" Lucius called before Harry shut the door.
Wonderful. Harry turned around looking innocent. "Yes?" He watched carefully as Lucius took a moment to round up his thoughts.
"I wanted to…" Lucius paused as if thinking incredibly hard. "Apologize, for both my son and I. We haven't been the nicest people to you in the past… but I hope to get to know you, as well as you getting to know us." Lucius's nose wrinkled. "Well, it may take Draco a little longer… but I presume you two will 'bond'. Maybe?"
Harry stood shocked. I know I'm dreaming-I am so dreaming. Wake up. Come on-oh nope he is looking at me now. Go away, you're not there. Stupid dream. Why can't it be a dream when I want it to be?! Harry shook his head thinking for a bit.
"Um, sure. Maybe… I guess." Harry then half smiled and turned out of the room. Well that was bloody wired. Harry closed his eyes for a moment before exhaling and running up to his bedroom.
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Harry cautiously opened the door peeking into the room. Draco, for the moment didn't seem to notice his presence, his back was turned to Harry and he was busy rummaging through a bag that laid on the large bed.
"Stupid. Completely stupid. The stupidest thing ever! Ugly bat. Greasy no good prat. Ugly. Mean. Ugh! And him, Merlin! Him, good for nothing. Blond girl! Looks like an overgrown chick. Ugly." Draco mumbled throwing some of the clothes out of the bag and onto the floor. "Stupid." Draco slammed his fist on the desk next to him; a small glass black snake rattled back and forth, Harry watched somewhat amused.
"You're immature Malfoy." Harry noted, taking much pride as Draco spun around.
"I am not immature." Draco hissed through tight teeth. Harry waltzed into the room shutting the door behind him.
"Oh right, because we all go around hitting desks." Harry snorted. "Immature."
"I am not. Shut up potter." Draco said stomping his foot into the soft carpet. "Maybe I hit your face next time." He mumbled taking note of all the clothes that laid on the floor.
"Oh yeah, I'd like to see that happen-ferret." Harry snapped crossing his arms over his small chest.
"Four eyes." Draco retorted.
"Oh, so original." Harry bated.
"Thank you." Draco smiled smugly. Harry balled his fists at his side.
"Shut up."
"You!" Draco spat back throwing his arms in the air. "I've had enough of this child's play."
"It's your fault." Harry mumbled annoyed.
"You wish." Draco leaned down, picking up his clothes off the floor.
"Oh grow up." Harry noticed his bed was now on the other side of the room. He didn't mind too much sharing a room with Draco, it kept him busy. Shrugging he walked over to his bed and flopped down.
"I am grown up, Potter." Draco said shoving his last piece of article into his bag.
"As much as a four- year-old-girl." Harry laughed.
Draco's anger seemed to boil and burst-turning back to Harry he flung himself at him, smashing his fist into Harry's stomach.
"Get off me prat!" Harry screeched grabbing onto Draco's blond hair.
"No!" Draco said grabbing the front of Harry shirt, ripping it instantaneously. Harry looked down at his now torn shirt and kneed Draco in the groan. Draco grunted falling to the floor taking Harry along with him. Harry tried to get back up but Draco tore his nails into Harry's flesh. Harry yelled and turned to bite Draco in the arm. Draco didn't have time to move as Potter's teeth bore into him, pulling away he took the chance to get onto his feet. Harry soon followed-blood dripping from his cheek. Harry threw himself at Draco, but Draco was ready and took hold of Harry's hair.
"Let go!" Harry didn't wait for an answer as he slammed his fist into Draco's jaw. Draco stumbled back knocking himself into the desk. Both boys heard the faithful smash, and they looked at each other, wide eyed.
"Shit." Both boys cursed.
"You broke it!" Harry accused from his sitting spot next to his bed.
"So did you!" Draco said picking up the broken shards; his eyes wide with fear.
"Yeah but you started it." Harry said wiping his face off with his sleeve. Bloody Prat got me.
"Did not!" Draco fumed holding the broken snake in his hands.
"Did too!-" Harry fought.
"Enough! We need to fix this or I am going to be in so much trouble." Draco said shaking his head, as he tried to put some of the pieces back together.
"You? What about me? I willn't be able to sit for a week!" Harry thought of his previous 'discussion.'
"Then fix it!" Draco said throwing the pieces in front of Harry.
"I don't know how too!" Harry said looking down at the several broken glass pieces. There is no way were going to get this back together again.
"Where is you wand?"
"Snape took it." Harry blushed a little from embarrassment.
"Ha. Loser." Draco rubbed in.
"Well, where is yours?" Harry added snottily.
"I-I don't have it." Draco admitted.
Oh, Of course not! Why would you! You aren't any help, you ugly snake. Harry angrily thought. "Well why not?!" Harry began pulling his hair in frustration.
"I'm not allowed too." Draco said looking at the broken snake.
"Because?" Harry badgered.
"Because I got into trouble, are you happy now?" Draco sneered.
"Very." Harry smiled. You deserve it.
"Prat." Draco crossly added.
"Snake." Harry said with his smile disappearing.
"Whatever, pick up the pieces and I'll go find some glue." Draco said standing and dusting himself off.
"Fine, but your helping me pick it up." Harry said looking down at the mess in front of him.
"Make me." Draco replied moving towards the door.
"Trust me, I will." Harry mumbled as he began to pick up some of the broken shards.
"Whatever." Draco hushed from the doorway
"You better hurry!" Harry threatened.
"Get off my back. I will." Draco yelled from down the hall.
"Good." Harry yelled back.
"Good!" Draco's voice came back.
"You better come back with that glue. Or I swear." Harry scoffed looking at the black glass that laid in front of him. It was going to be a very long night.