♡︎ I'm in love with my enemy... ♡︎

Suspisions and Changes

Dyarish's POV:

Harry ran up to me and held my hand to grab me away from Draco's locked hands in my wrist. But, I felt that Draco's hands loosen up and tried to grab me harder this time...

But Harry's hand slipped and Draco grabbed him.

I saw Harry Potter struggle to get out of the hold but he was still running with him, and melting on to it.

"DRACO I'M STILL HERE!" I yelled.

My voice echoed in the hallways. I shutted my mouth, stupidly thinking the echo will stop. When Harry's friends bust out laughter right after I yelled.

Harry's POV:

Right after Dyarish yelled, Malfoy froze and stiffly turned his head to look at me.

"What." Malfoy said.

He looked down to my hands, intertwined with his, then slowly retreated his hands... I'm surprised he didn't whap it like he used to.

"Uh." Malfoy, stuttered. Then scoffed and ran away, running back to Dyarish.

And OH fuck. I wanted to slap my own friends as they were laughing at me. I then tried to progress what just happened when I realized... Malfoy's scoff, was almost fake. It didn't sound like the last year. Well... That's suspicious.

I tried not to stay in the same place so I went to my friends, grabbed them by the ears and dragged them back into the locker room.

"Ow Ow!" Ron yelled, laughing.

"Harry!" Hermione said seriously.

"You guys didn't have to laugh that hard!" I said.

I peeked side to side, seeing Dyarish run away with Malfoy. I wonder what'll they do... But then, right after, I looked back to my friends. I pretended like I was going to attack them.

Ron flinched and said quickly "Geez, It wasn't a big deal!"

"It wasn't really but it is." I said.

"What?" Hermione said.

I didn't respond. A silent air came between us. But I said in a deep, serious tone.

"Did you guys see that?"

"See what Mate?" Ron said, asking.

"Ronald McDonald, about the holding hands with Malfoy and Harry! And yes Harry, I did see it clear." Hermione said.

"What in the bloody hell is McDonald." Ron said.

"Muggle restaurant." Hermione said.

"Okay but... Um, What about that?" Ron asked back.

The room was silent. But Hermione started to pat me in the back and faced Ron.

"Ronald Weasley, Didn't you use to remember Harry getting whapped, scoffed and getting bullied with words, by Malfoy?" Hermione sighed.

"Yes of course I did! It was-" Ron said but I unknowingly cutted him off.

"It-It wasn't that anymore... The moment he held my hands and sees them? He could've whapped them right there but he didn't. And Yes he did scoff at me after but... It sounded fake..." I said stuttering.

Hermione then sighed and said, "Is it because he is with his girlfriend?"

Ron laughed and cutted himself by saying, "Wait about her, Dyarish I guess, Uhm, Potter are you sure your not related to her?"

With Ron's serious voice right then, and there. I was suddenly confused. Thoughts ran through my head but also ran away since Hermione said,

"She has black hair like you Harry! A scar in the forehead, even both in left, and you do know no one in this world we are living in are that obsessed about you so they start copying you."

Ron then butted in and said, "But one of Harry's most known are his glasses, scar, and green eyes, also, not forgetting the black jet-hair.... And she has them all, besides the eyes."

"I-I just don't know... And I'm sure, this will be a question around Hogwarts. And then rumors will start spreading around."

An awkward air comes again between us. And the school bell rang.

"We'll just find out I guess." I said.