Chapter 2: Mother's Pendant
"Pure-Blood"
As the white blond enters the common room of the Slytherins, he felt something brushed against him. Despite turning around, he didn't see anyone nor heard anyone leaving. The day was so tiring since the arrival of the other wizards from different academies; Durmstrang Institute, and Beauxbatons Academy of Magic. As the usual knowledge of the Triwizard tournament, the three schools will represented by each of their own champions.
Gong inside the room to fetch a book he left, he quickly joined Crabbe and Goyle in the great hall for dinner. Sitting beside Crabbe and across to Goyle. As they'll be joined by the two schools in helping in the preparations for the competition.
A pair of green eyes can't remove his attention to a certain blond across the room. As if wanting to be caught. Before anyone could speak among the group, the headmaster Albus, stand to speak in front, as to welcome the other two schools of magic with their respective headmasters.
"Please, join me in welcoming the lovely ladies of the Beauxbatons Academy of Magic and their headmistress madam Maxime." Albus represented before the ladies in blue simple elegant dresses came rushing in with elegance through the giant doors of the great hall. Representing a small butterfly magic for the visuals while Albus gentlemanly assist the headmistress of the school.
Everyone looking at the guests with awe and admiration, the boys are giving standing ovations, while some girls are not that pleased with the presence. "Bloody hell!" Exclaimed by Ron. Looking at the girls from behind.
After the mini performance, the ladies have shown, Albus went back to the front to welcome the other set of guests.
"And now, our friend ffrom the north. Please greet the proud sons of the Durmstrang and their headmaster Igor Karkaroff."
As Albus welcomed the students, one by one with staffs they gone in. thumping sounds were pretty much roaring as they pass by. Small sparks going off as their staffs collided with the hard shine floor. This time, everyone is definitely admiring the new guests as their champion walks in before the headmaster. Viktor Krum, the champion of Quidditch. Even Draco was impressed by the presence of the man making a certain Harry be so displeased of the new arrival.
With a spoiled feeling, Harry cannot focus on what's going after the welcoming. He just sat there and faced his food, aimlessly eating alone while his friends are talking about their guests.
After dinner, Draco went off for a night stroll before going back to his room. Upon his walk, he suddenly realize that he already reached the Astronomy Tower. Upon entering, he usually went to his usual place beside a window, looking upon the scene with the night sky. Not knowing that he's not alone.
Back in the dinner awhile ago, he can't seem to keep it to himself as he knew of something that will go wrong in the tournament. While pondering over his thoughts, a sudden voice boomed behind him, startling his wits.
"Can't sleep?" the voice spoke.
As Draco spun around, he was met with the warmest green eyes he'd ever seen.
"A penny for thoughts Malfoy?" Harry ask once again, pulling Draco from the sudden trance. His face quickly contorted from calm to frown.
"What are you doing here Potter?" he annoyedly questions the black haired man before him as he pushes the man away. His sarcastic and cold mean attitude cannot be seen from his expression.
"Just walking around, can't sleep." Harry answered honestly.
"Whatever."
The room was filled with silence as Draco's last words were uttered. Neither of the two spoke but just stood in the same room, looking at the sky filled with stars, no sarcasms or anything. For a second, there's only a silence of clarity and peace.
"I found something precious a month ago." until it's broken. Harry spoke again not facing Draco.
Draco calmly shrugs and asks, "What?" not also facing the other.
A small light hit the surface of the material that reflected on the blonde's face which made him turn towards the later. A letter M engrave behind the small material, shining as the it's silver lining reflects the moon, meanwhile the string was elegantly held by the young man. Harry smirked at Draco with mischievous eyes as Draco recognized the pendant the man is holding.
"Bloody hell that's mine!" Draco tried to snatch the necklace but Harry quickly pulled it away from him.
"Just because it's an M it means Malfoy." he cheekily spoke. Making Draco looked at him with a dumbfounded annoyed look.
"Yeah right Potter, you'll freakin see my face in the small photo if you were to open it." he matter of fact answered.
"Well, I found it, then its mine." Harry annoyed him.
"What do you want Scarhead?" he annoyingly questioned the man to have him give the pendant back. Crossing his arms around his chest while waiting for an answer from the later.
"Hey, you called me that name again." Harry protest to lighten a bit of Draco's move.
"Just tell me what you want."
"The Yule Ball Malfoy." he looked at him straight, no hint of jester in Harry's eyes.
"What, you want me to look you a partner? Does little potty can't find one for himself?" he mocked the young man before trying to snatch his pendant again.
"Well, partially you're right, I don't have a partner... so..." Harry smirked at him and that made Draco realized what's Harry is hinting him off.
"No way in hell Potter. Are you sick?! You crazy bastard." he cursed at him.
"Well, you want your pendant back don't you?" Placing the material in front of his face, taunting to not giving it back if he said no.
Groaning Draco did the unthinkable, "Fine dammit. You better give it back or I'll be the one to punish you Potter." he approached.
"Sure thing little ferret."
Harry Potter, smiling to himself as he exits the tower after leaving the young man on his own. Holding the pendant of the latter's mother, he walked happily and contented towards his room. To where he wished the days go quicker.
-End of Chapter 2-
999 words, Still keeping tabs. Anyway, I hope you liked the part of the story so far. This might only be a 3 part story so the next chappy might be the last. Happy meeting you guys.
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