My Secret Little Life

Uh Oh... I'm late..... SHIT I'M LATE!!!

Malfoy POV

BANG BANG BANG!!

I jumped up, hearing a knock on my door and shouting from the common room. I quickly started hiding my items back into their locked trunk, still trying to make sense of everything, space and time. Rubbing my eyes still in a daze, trying to fully leave my safe space.

Uh oh.... The Ball, I'm late..... SHIT, I'M LATE!!

As I'm rushing to get myself ready for the Yule ball someone starts trying to open my door, I jump up slamming it closed shouting "I'm nearly ready, get out!" I sigh sliding down the door, sitting for a minute to gather my thoughts.

Getting dressed, I'm getting dressed! As I rush to get myself looking perfect as I always look, I stop to check the time, realizing I'm half an hour late, running to the door to go rushing to the great hall, putting my shoes on as I go. Luckily there wasn't anyone there to witness that disaster.

Harry POV ---

Walking down the corridor, trying to find a hiding place just for a few minutes. I need silence, I'm sick of all the fame. I want to be left alone. Even though my friends help to keep me out of the public's eye it doesn't work. I'm done with it all, I'm staying in the spot until further notice. I sit down under my Invisibility cloak so no one can find me, I don't even want to see Ron right now.

I sit there, eyes closed relaxing in the silence. Until it is disturbed by a loud mouth annoying human. I open my eyes just watching them, watching them struggle to be a normal person. Like just stop and put your shoe on, idiot. What a dunderhead. Shaking my head I close my eyes again, trying to relax.

"Shit, Shit, Shit... I'm late" sighing I look again wanting to shout at this idiot to shut up and leave. I'm just about to get up and go find another hidden space when I notice who the idiot is... Malfoy!?

I just stare at him, this is Magnificent Malfoy at his finest, Not! He is here in a deserted corridor, jumping around trying to put on his shoes. Tie undo, but hair is done to perfection. Just as I thought he would be leaving, guess what he goes and does. Falls, he trips right over nothing, absolutely nothing was there. "Oi" I shout trying to get his attention, you never know he could have hurt himself not that i care or anything. But it's no use, he is too focused on himself, like usual, Oh well. He can suffer for all I care.

Finally he leaves and peace I get fucking peace again. Thank you Malfoy for stealing half of my time, only five minutes until I need to reappear at the Yule Dance for my dance with whichever Patil sister I'm taking.