Drarry-Why him?(DISCONTINUED)

Dreams

Draco P.O.V.

I swear last night was a dream. This morning was a dream, it had to be. There's no way in hell that Harry fucking Potter is my friends, he cooked me food, it was definitely some odd dream.  I checked myself in a bathroom close by before class, making sure my clothes weren't wrinkled or that my hair wasn't a mess. Me and Harry had to summon our robes this morning and dress in the room, obviously we didn't have to strip, their robes, although normally I don't wear pajamas under them, it was a very odd feeling. I made my way to the D.A.D.A. classroom. I hated this class because the mad eyed freak had turned me into a ferret, I will always hate him for that. About two minutes after I had sat down Harry, Weasley, and Hermione(or is it Granger again?) walked into the classroom, practically hand in hand. They were all smiling, Weasley wrapped his arm around Harry, Hermione looked at Harry and both of their smiles grew bigger. My eyes were clued to them, I couldn't help it, would I someday be as close to them as that, and why hadn't I asked Harry if the boy was his crush, is...could Harry be gay? Harry and the ginger had taken their seats at the table in front of mine. 

Half way through class some hufflepuff kid had accidently sent a crucio flying towards a young ravenclaw. Mad eye was definitely mad, it's not smart teaching kids how to use unforgivables, and especially in a classroom. A ravenclaw perfect who had been observing the class had to take care of the two kids, not caring what had just happened the professor had called Harry up to the front. Reluctantly he raised out of his seat, everyone staring at him, he turned to his friends giving Weasley a weak smile, looking up to Hermione as she gave a worried look, and then...he looked at me. He walked to the front of the classroom and Moody had directed him to use the imperio curse on any student in the classroom. Harry's eyes widened, turning to the mad man and facing the class again, "Erm, sir I don't think I should, what if it goes wrong?" He asked swallowing hard. Moody laughed, "You're Harry Potter, the 'boy who lived' you're the 'chosen one'. It'll be fine, cast the imperio on anyone here and you get an A for the semester." Harry snapped his head around to look at mad eye. "Wha-" His mouth gaped open like a fish, blinking furiously. He closed his eyes, taking in a deep breath, "Okay, just anyone?" He asked opening his eyes, the professor nodded, immediately Harry had turned and said "Imperio!" his wand pointed right at the mans chest. His shoulders shook, his back straightened as he stared at Harry with no expression. 

Harry blinked, "Did I do it?" he asked, but got no answer, he turned to Hermione, "Did I?" he asked again. She pressed her lips into a straight line, I stood up and walked to him, walking in a circle around him and Mad eye, "Just make him do something Potter." I said, folding my arms and raising an eyebrow. He tore his eyes away from me and back to the professor. "Uh, dance like a chicken?" Moody had jumped up, clicking his heels together, he started clucking, spinning in a circle and buckling his arms up into triangles under his armpits. The classroom erupted with laughter, Hermione tried not to laugh, "Harry, won't you get in trouble for this." Smugly Harry backed up to stand closer to me, "Well, you see 'Mione, imperio shouldn't be used, he made me so, I used it on him, he didn't exactly specify so it's his fault." I nudged him with my elbow, "Ya here guys, Potter thinks he belongs in Ravenclaw now." Half of the classroom grew louder with laughing noises, I smiled down at Potter. 

Weasley pushed himself out of his chair and walked down to us, "Just leave him alone Malfoy, not like you could even do the spell yourself." He was annoying me, I wasn't necessarily mad at him for sticking up for Harry, which I normally would be, but mad that he doubted my skill. I pulled my wand out of my pocket, flipping it in the air and catching it, "Oh yeah, you wanna test in Ginger boy?" He pulled out his wand in response, Harry stood in front of me, tilting his head at his friend, but not seeing what he had mouthed, he turned around and faced me, grabbing the wand from my hand and stepping away, "No." was all he said, looking back and forth between us.