The beginning (pt 1 out of 3)

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Ik what an original chapter name and omg this picture!!! anyway lets get started! Btw this takes place in about 8th year.

Harry's POV:

It was 7:00 in the morning when i had woken up to a loud bang from somewhere beneath me. I startled and sat up in bed quickly grabbing my glasses and shoving them unceremoniously on my face. I ran out of the room with my wand in hand, just as a percaution really, still in my blue and black pjs.

I looked around the corner cautiously only to see who had tripped down the stairs. It was Ginny. Her face went slightly scarlet when she saw him coming over to her. Harry had always though of Ginny like a sister considering they basically grew up together. He helped her up with a quick, "are you alright?" He said. "Yeah im fine." She said slightly embarrassed. "I just tripped over that stupid umbrella stand for the hundreth time." she said kind of laughing. After a short conversation harry tried to go back to bed but he was already awake so he just decided after a moment of laying pointlessly in bed to go downstairs and go to breakfast.

He met ron and hermione there waiting at the kitchen table both with some toast infront of them. "Morning," he said attemping to stifle a yawn. They both replied in sync "morning." He sat down next to hermione when three brown owls swooped through the burrow's window and dropped a letter infront of all three of them. They all looked at eachother with the same confused look, all wondering why hogwarts had contacted them. They opened the letter and it read:

Dear Mr. Potter,

We are pleased to inform you that as of the unfortunate events that took place last year- The war- that we would be glad to have you back to take classes to make up for last years lack of learning. You dont have to attend but we woyld be delighted to have all of the fallowing students come back;

Harry Potter

Hermione Granger

Ronald Weasly

Pansey Parkinson

Blaise Zabini

Draco Malfoy

(These are the only characters i could think of😂)
We look forward to seeing you back!
-Signed, Headmistress Minerva McGonagall

Harry looked at the letter and the list of names and found him self stareing at the name 'Draco Malfoy'. He wondered if he was going to come or not although he was secretly hopeing he would.

Harry had reacently came out as bi, although now one knew, and he found himself crushing on his worst enemy, Draco. He had no idea why all of a sudden he had just found him so perfect, his white blonde hair, his misty grey eyes that sparkled in the sunlight, his perfect stature and his chiseled jaw line just made Harry's heart flutter. He knew of course he could never tell ron this. Maybe hermione but not ron. Draco had always bullied the golden trio. He specifically made fun of rons family and his financial issues, hermione blood heritage and harrys unwanted fame. After the war though harry had seen a different side of Draco, a more kind and caring side, which was also what made harry fall helplessly in love with him.

He brought himself back to reality and looked over at his best friends. Hermione looked as if Christmas had come early ron however looked like he was hit upside the head with a frying pan. (Tangled refrence. Get it? Ok sry ill shut up now) Harry managed to contain his laugh before saying, "So what do you think? Should we go back?" Hermione nearly screamed "YES!" While ron looked ify.

On the way up getting ready to pack for hogwarts ron said to harry in their room, "But we finally just got out of school and now they want us to go back!?" Harry chuckeld slightly and said," yep looks like it." Ron then said to harry, "And the worst part is Malfoy is going to be there!" Harrys stomach gave a lurch just by the metioning of his name. "Who knows, maybe we can make out a truce with the slytherins, i mean it wouldn't be half bad..." Harry mumbled the end while slightly blushing. Ron thankfully didnt notice this (No surprise there) and just kind of nodded his head in agreement.

Im sry ill update more when i can which is maybe tomorrow!

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