This is like my Prisoner of Azkaban one, except with different bits and taking place in the Order of the Phoenix. :)
Hogwarts Year: Five
Harry stepped off the train, accompanied by Ron and Hermione. The two whispered behind Harry about the rumors swirling around about whether Voldemort's return was true or false. Harry had so many worries going through his head, and he didn't know what to do about them.
"Mate?" Ron spoke up, walking next to Harry now. "Doing okay?"
Harry just shook his head and walked ahead again, one hand on his bag with the other hanging limply at his side. He kept walking, ignoring the hushed voices that surrounded him as people conducted new rumors on him.
Suddenly, he heard footsteps behind him.
"Potter!" Draco Malfoy, Harry's nemesis said, approaching him. "Have you heard the rumors you're helping the Dark Lord? What a shame, you're done for, Potter. I bet there's a cell in Azkaban with your name on it!"
Harry looked at Draco, anger coursing through him. He launched toward his enemy, throwing his bag down. Ron grabbed him to stop him but Harry broke from Ron's grasp. Draco immediately threw himself toward Harry, stopping the attack. Harry fell up against the train, groaning when he felt Draco press him to a window.
Draco grabbed Harry's hair and tilted his head back, pinning Harry to the train, which was staying still at the moment. "Next...time...don't...be...stupid," Draco panted, glaring down at the shorter boy. Harry glared right back but couldn't help but notice the position they were in, with Draco pinning him to the train.
"Let go of me," he muttered, a light pink tinge appearing on his cheeks from the situation in what he thought was embarrassment.
Draco smirked and let go of his hair but moved his hands to Harry's shoulders, pinning him to the train fully now. Harry's cheeks further heated up and Draco's eyes flickered to the redness. His smirk widened.
"Flustered, are we, Potter?" Draco asked in a low voice. Harry didn't know why but that sentence made him blush further. He looked at Draco. He has really pretty eyes, wo—NO, WHAT AM I THINKING?! Harry's thoughts said, as he didn't take his eyes away from Draco.
Draco leaned forward. Now they were only inches away and Harry was having many mixed emotions inside. "Draco, back up," Harry said sternly, finally looking away from Draco. The taller boy raised his eyebrows.
"Oh, are we first names, now, Potter?" he said, the smirk only growing. Harry had realized what he'd done and groaned softly, putting his face in his hands. But Draco grabbed Harry's chin and made him look at him. Harry looked at Ron and Hermione, who both stood, unsure of what to do, clearly.
"Answer me," Draco said, firmly but still in that voice that Harry ever so was obsessed with at this point. Immediately, he nodded, feeling as if he would obey his what he was now realizing to be a crush. Draco's smirk widened once more and he leaned to Harry's ear and whispered, "Well, I think this will be my favorite year at Hogwarts, Harry." The boy with jet-black hair practically shivered at that sentence and Draco pushed himself off of Harry, rejoining his friends, who looked dumbfounded.
And Harry was suddenly feeling a lot better about everything going on.
A/N
Hi! Sorry, updates have been slow, I have a lot of stuff I'm doing. And school starts tomorrow, so updates may be a bit paused/slow. But this isn't an abandoned project, so I hope you're enjoying this!
-Em<3
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