Draco was sitting at his table as he looked at the new kid, Peter, he may have been a gryffindor but he was actually very nice to him, not to mention a bit cute. Peter saw Draco and waved happily at him, Draco waving back slightly.
Draco didn't forget last night. The tune that the other boy hummed was able to calm him into a sleep without nightmares for the first time in months. He remembered waking up being entangled with Peter as the boy slept. The small bit of drool that escaped his lips as he slept. And the slight furrow of his brow as he had a bad part of his dream world. Draco was snapped out of his thoughts by Pansy and he reluctantly looked away from the angel called Peter going back to talking with his friends giving the boy small glances now and then.
Peter had recognised the boy with round glasses from the day that he had arrived on the Hogwarts ground. Who named a school Hogwarts? Just sounds like a pig disease. Peter wondered if it was.
The boy's name was Harry Potter. He was apparently the boy who lived. It didn't make sense to Peter. All boy's lived. And when he said his name he and his two friends looked at him as if looking for a reaction, Peter simply tilted his head in confusion.
Peter zoned out after that. These three people had a rather big ego. He noticed Draco staring at him and so happily waved at him, the other returned it with a small one. Peter found the boy quite interesting. He also thought that he had very pretty eyes. They seemed like a stormy sky and it made Peter think about the rainy days he spent in a cafe hearing the rain outside while he was in the warmth.
Peter let out a sigh filled with happiness and a little of something else as he remembered waking up that morning. The three friends stopped talking and looked where Peter was looking to see Draco. "You should stay away from them. The slytherin house is filled with people who went against us during the war. Especially the blonde he even had the mark of a death eater. He worked for he-who-must-not-be-named." Harry explained. These people were really starting to annoy him.
"Well glad I wasn't part of that war. I think I would have betrayed you too if I was treated as he is." Peter spoke before standing up making the whole hall look at him as he made his way to the slytherin table. He sat down next to Draco, shocking the Gryffindor table more and angering the golden trio. Deciding to make it worse he stared Harry in the eyes as he hugged Draco's arm. He would show everyone here that he could do what he wanted. No matter what.
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I just want to go home
FanfictionPeter wakes up in a dark forest his head fuzzy and everything blurry. He felt tears sting his eyes. Why couldn't he just go home? 3rd book in the wrong number kid series!