Drarry-Why him?(DISCONTINUED)

"Make-out buddies"

Draco P.O.V.

I had another dream last night, two actually, and it was odd because I had one which just went blank in the middle, or I just couldn't remember it, and then one more after awhile of no dream. I don't know why but recently these dreams of Harry have become more intense, and they last longer. Used to, the dreams would be us two becoming friends, replaying the same one where he had actually decided to shake my hand in first year, or when we were being sorted he got slytherin instead. I haven't had those recently though, I've had more...um...intense dreams of me and him, and I can't understand why. I hate being confused. I got ready, missing my hair being gelled back because the hair was annoying but I do look hotter with it down, so it'll stay that way.

I sighed, grabbed my bag and made my way to breakfast, Pansy catching up to me in the halls, neither one of us had coffee yet, and we both looked like moody bitches, we didn't talk or walk closely, just kept are heads up high and walked forward. Upon making our entrance I could feel eyes on us, normally people would stare but it was probably because not many people were in here. We sat down at the slytherin table, she sat across from me and food appeared, firstly was our coffee. 

Picking up my mug and taking a big swallow, immediately warming my insides and making me feel more content, I licked the sugar off my lips and looked up to see Harry staring at me, I scanned the room and looked back at him, he gave me a small smile and turned his head to Hermione, I needed to remind myself to ask what I'm supposed to call her. I never thought I'd be friends with a mu- uh, a non-magical born wizard...? I studied Pansy, normally after her first sip she'd be catching me up on what happened in the girls dormitory last night, because there's always gossip. "You alright Panse?" I asked taking another sip and raising my eyebrow in question. Her eyes came into focus and she looked at me, "Hmm? Yeah, just, uhm, just thinking." She gave me a weak smile and straightened her back, "So, anything interesting happen with the guys last night?" I could tell she was changing the topic. 

"No, never interesting, all that happened was Blaise had gotten his arse stuck under Nathan's bed, he was trying to scare everyone." She laughed lightly and then sighed, "You normally get excited when you even her Blaise's name, did something happen last night?"

She shook her head, "Well, actually. Erm, nothing happened with me and Blaise but I think I might be, ya' know, losing feelings."

I blinked at her, "You sure?" I asked, sounding a bit harsh, "Last week you guys were eating each other's faces off in the middle of a deadly tournament." She smiled through her teeth, you know, those awkward cringe smiles.

"Yeah I know, it just." She sighed, "He keeps trying to force something more to happen and I'm not ready, he won't respect me Draco. I mean, just yesterday he had his hand up my skirt, and hell, yes I know it's short but it's not an invitation!"

I nodded, agreeing with her every word, why the hell would Zabini treat her like some sort of candy. I pushed her coffee mug towards her, she picked it up and took big gulps. "I say it's time for you sis, what do you want, we can do it right now, we don't have to go to hogsmade, or we can but we don't have to be with him at all." She smiled at me, genuine.

"Shopping sounds nice, but I think being here without any annoying pests would be better." I nodded, we both got a refill on our coffee and made our way out, we're going to the girls bathroom where Moaning Myrtle is, Pansy said she wanted to try her new lipsticks on the both of us. I looked behind me once before walking out, Harry watched as we left, and Hermione nodded her head, the Ginger to worried about his food to notice.

Harry P.O.V.

Hermione agreed to stay with me today, I wasn't allowed to go with everyone else and Hermione thought we could hang out in the R.O.R. again, Ron however was being forced to go with his siblings, George and Fred had something hanging over his head, forcing him to go with Ginny, who is old enough to go alone, but he thought it a good time to talk with her about what happened between her and Luna. Sometimes she will walk up to me and try to start a conversation, I'll either walk much faster around a corner and slip on my cloak or just ignore her as if I were deaf and sometimes blind, I refused to look at her. I haven't made any try's to even speak to her.