harry p.o.v
I'm sitting in a compartment by myself watching the other students get on the train, I miss my friends but ever since "the incident" at the burrow over the summer they've stopped talking to me.
I'm so caught up in my thoughts that I didn't realize Malfoy and his friends had come in until Malfoy had sat across from me. "Shit" I mutter under my breath. I clear my throat and say in my new rather quiet voice. "Why exactly are you here Malfoy?" The reason why my voice is so different is that I'm a part phoenix, but seeing as how they don't know that my voice shocks them all.
Dracos p.o.v.
Holy shit his voice is so sweet like it's made of honey and sunshine. "There aren't any other spots left on the train Potter, why are you here instead of with your friends the mudblood and weasel?" I say trying to sound mean to make sure he doesn't notice anything different about me, my fangs to be precise, his response absolutely shocks me and my friends. "Those bitches aren't my friends anymore!" all of a sudden the chair he's sitting on bursts into flames which he puts out swiftly. he ignores us the rest of the train ride fuming silently.
This year is going to be interesting......
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The Fire In My Heart [A DRARRY FANFIC]
Fanfictionmy second atempt at makeing a drarry story