𝔸 𝕄𝕚𝕤𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕖𝕣𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕘

Potions accident

Narrator POV:

"MIONEEE!!" Wined Ron. "Harry is ignoring me!"

"So?" Hermione teased.

Ron looks flabbergasted. "WHAT DO YOU MEAN, 'so?'!?"

She Rolls her eyes and Looks at Harry, harry seems to be lost in thought. "Harry?"

He doesn't answer. He just keeps looking out a window in the library.

"HARRY POTTER!!" She yelled and he jumped. Harry looks at her.

"What?" Calmly he speaks.

"Are you okay? You've been dozing off a lot lately." She explains, Putting notes and homework into her bag.

Harry sighs. "I Just don't want to go to potions class today." He wines.

She sighs. "Harry! You can't miss class because of Malfoy! It is just a misunderstanding, it will pass on eventually and everyone will go back to thinking you two hate each other again." She picks up her bag as she speaks. "You are NOT missing class Harry, now come on!

He gets up from his chair and follows Hermione. They get to the class room and as they enter Harry looks down, avoiding eye contact with anyone incase looking at Malfoy. He sits down at his seat, and since Malfoy is his partner, Malfoy sat next to him.

"Pottah"

"Malfoy"

They stay silent until class starts. Harry, still, isn't making eye contact with Malfoy.

Harry goes to grab the ingredients, and when he comes back to put the stuff down, Malfoy moved the chair before he sat down causing him to fall. Malfoy laughs at him. Harry gets up and hits him in the arm hard, still not making eye contact.

Malfoy chuckles and gets up to grab some books. After a few minutes everyone is set up and they pay attention to professor snape.

"Turn to page 394." (Yes, reference from the movie/books, because I have no ideas and I think it's funny)

Everyone turns to the page, and it turns out, They have to make ANOTHER love like potion. But after shapes approval, one of the people working with them, has to drink it. (Obviously, even though that's kinda stupid but whatever) 

Finally, In surprise. Harry and Malfoy look at each other. "You Drink it!" they both say as they point at each other.

"What no! I don't want to be in love with you for twenty four hours!" Harry explains.

"And what makes you think I want to fall for you? POtTah!?" He spat, then smirks right after. "Unless you want me to fall for you~?" He teases and Harry rolls his eyes.

"What N-"

"I'll drink it, since you want me to fall for you so bad, Potter." He teases and starts making the potion.

"What, no! I'll Drink it!" Harry complained.

After 30 minutes of arguing who gets to drink it or not, they finally decided Malfoy should drink it, because he had the better argument.

After an hour, (10 minutes till class ends) The potion is finally finished. Harry pores the potion into a small vile to drink from. Malfoy grabs the potion from his hand and gives it is quick sip. He puts the vile down on the desk and Looks at Harry.

"Pottah, I think you did it wrong! I don't feel any different about you!" He glares at him.

"What? But I Followed the directions as carefully as I could, I don't understand." He says as he looks through the book, carefully reading every word at a time, checking if he missed anything.

Malfoy looks at him smiling. He is so cute... He thought.

"I know I did it right! I didn't miss any ingredient! I know I didn't!" Harry complained and Malfoy laughed.

"Well, You must have done something wrong. Because clearly, I don't feel, any different!" He teased. "And to think, you would get smarter hanging out with Granger, The 'Know-it-all'?" He Laughed.

"Don't talk to me like that! I tried!" He looks at him, Anger slowly forming.

"You tried to make me fall for you, PoTtAH?" He smirked.

"That's not what I ment!" He pushes him slightly, but not hard enough to cause problems. Or so he thought.

Malfoy pushed him back, causing Harry to fall. When he fell, Malfoy looked down at him and kicked him on his side. Everyone stared in shock, and people came to break it up. But the sudden commotion caused their Caldren to fall over, The potion went all over the room, And all over Harry and Malfoy.

"UGH! Look what you did, Malfoy!" Harry gets up and glares at him, anger flaming in his eyes as he stormed off.

Malfoy flipped him off as Harry left the room. The professor walks in and sees the mess all over the room, particularly Malfoys and Harry's Caldren. "MR MALFOY! Detention! Where is Mr Potter!?" Snape shouted and the room went silent.

Malfoy cross his arms and looks away, rolling his eyes. "He left the room because He can't handle a little mess!" He answered, frustratedly.

"Yeah, Mr Malfoy. 'Little'." Snape Mocks and Glares at Malfoy. Malfoy looks around the room and rolls his eyes. "I expect you to tell Mr Potter, he and you will be cleaning this up during detention!" He snaps and Leaves the room.

Malfoy gets angry and he walks towards the door, pushing people out of the way, violently. He storms off into the bathroom and starts kicking things. He looks at himself in the mirror and stares. He looks at his hands. What the hell is wrong with me...

Meanwhile, with Harry:

He was storming to the Griffendor Common room. He gets there quickly and gets into the shower. After his shower, he gets dressed into clean clothes and lies down on his bed.

"Harry?" He heard Hermiones voice. "Harry what happened?" She worriedly asked.

"Nothing!!" He shouts, Not in control of his anger.

"ugh, sure. I 'Totally' believe you." She tells at him, sarcastically. "Harry! What happened!? You don't usually come back to the common room This angery! Was it Malfoy?" She sits next to him on his bed and looks at him.

"Who else would it be!?" He complains again. Sitting up, faceting Hermione.

She sighs and looks him I  the eye. "Just ignore him.

"Hermione! I am 90% sure, I now have detention with him. I don't want to see his, surprisingly, perfect, face! Or really nice fluffy blonde hair! I don't, I don't want to see him!" He complained, shouting slightly.

She looks at him and smiles. Not saying anything about Harry calling Dracos Face 'Perfect' but instead:
"Whatever Harry. It was just an accident, you big baby."

"Ugh!? Whatever!" He Angeraly flops down  on his pillow. What am I going to do..? He thought, and drifted of to sleep.

1117 words. End of chapter Three.

Sorry this chapter took so long to make. I'm so busy with school and homework. I also had a writer's block, so I had NO idea what to write this chapter about. But I hoped you enjoyed this chapter, chapter four will be out soon. ❤
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