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Draco pov

Draco could see the gOldEN TrIo stand up and get ready to go to class from across the dining hall. The weasel and muggle born both had some sort of worry pattered on their faces.

  Did potter tell them!! Ugh did he want this to have as black mail- HE KISSED ME! Harry Potter planned this just to fuck with me and lower my image as a famous Malfoy and DeathEater.

    Draco and his friends stood and left the dining hall. A soft chatter amongst the others and Draco walked silently within the few.

    "Aye.. Draco somfing wrong. Yo'er scowling." Goyle, and his strong accent that's grown over the years, draws the attention to Draco as they turn the hall and are about to reach Snape's class.

    "No. I'm fine shut ur gob goyle." He snaps back as Draco, Goyle, and pansy enter the class leaving crabbe and Blaise to walk to their own class.

    "I was just try'n be nice.."

    "Whatever" Draco moves to his seat which unfortunately on his part was a few away from Potters seat with the weasel and muggle born nuisance.

    "Oh don't mind him Goyle. We all know his morning personality." With a small chuckle pansy sat in the same row but on the other side of the path as Draco.

    Everyone in the class began to pull out their notes and ink and quills to prepare for Snape's class, who as always, entered dramatically with the door slamming behind him causing a few students to jump in the process. Snape dropped a heavy like book onto his desk with a heavy thud with it then turned in a half circle on his heals to face the class. "Listen closely! We're doing a potion that is not to be messed with. These points will be graded high and I don't want to hear a single complaint or you'll be staying after class. I've assigned partners for this Pop Quiz, when you've received your paper-" Snape lifted his wand and flicked his wrist left then up and right in brick movements before continuing, "find your partner choose a spot with a cauldron and ingredients. And get started." After 5 seconds of no one moving and staring at their papers looking around oddly for people.

"Know." Snape's loud voice echoed over the room, instantly children scattered mindless chatter amongst them. Some asking about partners and who's this and that. Draco snatched his paper off his desk and took a look at ingredients, he didn't mind to flip the page over to see his partner they would be coming to him. And within the moment a figure walked up beside him in a awkward sort of energy.

"Malfoy." Harry's voice spoke and stabbed Draco's ear in a piercing moment. Draco paused in his movements and preparations to look side ways at Potter.

"Don't tell me-.." he started before cutting himself off with flipping his wrist along with the page which began to crumple unpleasantly under his angry pinch. Starting at the name on the back of his page Draco whispered under his breath ,unknowing if he actually spoke or not, "we're parters." He sighed and quickly lowered the paper down to their table with a small thud making the two students to the boys left glance over at them. One stared for a moment before turning and whispering to the other.

   "Oh don't be annoying Malfoy. I didn't want this either, I suck at potions and you are bossy about it. It's not my fault we're complete opposites of this class."  Harry leaned to put his weight on one leg as he turned to face the table.

    The room was silent except for the small whispering and chatter behind the two boys. Draco took the second to glance back with a dangerous glare before leaning forward placing his palms onto the edge of the desk and gripping the under edge with his finger tips tightly.

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