Draco Malfoy was sitting in a tall tree near the forbidden forest. His nose down his book hiding from Crabbe and Goyle, needing to be alone. suddenly steps paced near and words started filling into sentences forming a conversation between 3 people, he did not want to be seen by.
Harry, Ron and Hermione.
They kept up their conversation while stepping closer to the tree, with a thump against damp grass they sat down. "you know he's just an idiot, right harry".
"i know, i know". Cloth swished over straws of grass. Draco's ears suddenly focused in interest to the conversation. They were probably talking about someone they did not like. "Malfoy's just Malfoy i guess". harry mumbled. Oh shit they were talking about him. "he's just pissy because you're better than him". Ron said firmly. Harry didn't seem to notice the loathing in Ron's voice. "The only thing i'm good at is Quidditch, why would he be jealous".
"Maybe it's because he's jealous of how you get all the things you want, and your famous harry, maybe that's his reason. He just doesn't know how your actually like."-Hermione added.
"Hermione that does not make sense, why would he be jealous of me being famous, he's a malfoy, everybody knows them."- Harry countered. "Well i'm not sure harry, but there must be something that's making him act like that towards you."
Half an hour went by with them prattling on about various topics, though draco didn't stray from his spot in the tree. He hopped down when they had gone from the planes, tucking his book under his arm under the black robe. He stayed outside for about ten minutes staring at the trees in the forbidden forest, the hills and the vast lake and all the large planes of hogwarts grounds.
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A Mystery of Hearts
FanfictionA Drarry story. What will happen when Draco takes his feelings up for a try.
