Chapter 1: Fuck Those Emeralds

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He slowly walks onto the wide platform of 9 3/4, waiting for his friends when suddenly a shock runs through his body. As if he was struck by lightning energy coursed through his veins, he felt a pair of eyes staring straight through him as he turned around and met the most gorgeous set of green eyes he had ever seen. As soon as their eyes met, they both grimaced and glared at each other, until the boy with unnaturally bright hair starting walking towards the other with a smirk.

"Lost Potter?" He said, his smirk widening. Harry rolled his eyes and stalked off to the train trying to find his friends.

Harry's POV

'That boy is so fucking annoying! Why did he have to bother me of all people?' I thought to myself.

"Is everything okay Haz?" I turned around and saw Ginny.

"Not entirely Gin. We haven't even gotten to Hogwarts yet and Malfoy has already bothered me. It's so fucking annoying." As I said this, I saw Ginny grin for second before it quickly faded so I brushed it off.

"Just ignore him Haz." Gin pulled me in for a kiss and not for the first time, it didn't feel right, I mean, I loved Ginny, but only as a sister. For the past few months, I've been trying to find a way to break up with her, but I've had no luck. Ginny pulled away worriedly for I hadn't done anything in return. "Do you need something?" She asked.

"I just want to find Ron and Mione." She nodded taking my hand and drawing me to a carriage in the back. She really was a great girl but for reasons that are only known to me, I couldn't feel the same way she did.

Ginny pulled me into a carriage, and I saw Ron and Hermione sitting across from each other awkwardly which confused me.

"Is everything okay?" I asked and they both jumped a foot in the air.

"Bitch." Ron said and I chuckled.

"Right back at ya." We all laughed slightly at this, and I sat down. As soon as I had sat down Ginny had thrown herself on Harry wrapping her arms around his neck. Sure, she was nice, but she was so fucking clingy!

"Anyway, how was your summer, Harry?" Hermione asked and Ron looked grateful for a small moment.

I felt my face pale and then Hermione quickly realized what she'd said.

"Harry I'm so sorry I didn't mean it. You don't have to answer." I nodded appreciatively and stared out the window. Ginny had fallen asleep in my lap and as I heard her slow and gentle breaths, I realized that I had to tell her.

Draco's POV

"Hey Dray." Pans said as I walked into hers and Blaise's carriage.

"Hey guys." I responded, sitting at the window.

"How was your summer?" Pans asked and my heart broke as her words reminded me of my horrible summer, but I didn't show it. Instead, I put on a smile.

"It was great, mother started planting poppies in her garden and I've been able to work on it all throughout the summer." I hoped that they hadn't heard the hollowness to my voice for I had but they both smiled, believing my lie. "How were your guys' summer?" I asked and Pans started droning on and on about her summer, I gazed out the window and stopped listening to her, I love Pans but sometimes I just don't want to have a conversation. I'm guessing Pans and Blay saw this because they immediately stopped talking and Pans hugged my arm.

"What was that for Pans?" I chuckled but it didn't lighten the mood, I looked into Pans' and Blay's eyes and they were both worried.

"All three of us know that you weren't planting poppies with your mother. You don't have to tell us but we're here if you need us." This was one of those moments that reminded me how much I loved being their BFF.

"Thanks." I hugged Pans back and soon feel asleep to the rocking of the train.

Pansy's POV

"He's going to be okay right?" I asked Blay after I'd noticed that Dray had fallen asleep.

"Of course, he just needs some time, the war affected all of us." I accepted this and we stopped talking for the rest of the ride.

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 Draco's POV

I woke up to a terrifying scream and saw worried looks on Pans' and Blay's faces. They both nodded and I got up trying to find out who it was. I walked down the hallway and when I'd made it to weasel, Granger's, and Pottah's carriage I looked inside and saw Pottah arching his back as if in pain and screaming bloody murder. I saw Granger, Weaselette, and Weasel trying to wake him and failing as it just caused Pottah to scream more. I opened the door and they both turned to me.

"What the fuck are you doing here?" Weaselette asked sneering at me. I rolled my eyes.

"I totally wanted to talk with you bitches." I said rolling my eyes. Weasel suddenly looked terrified and for a moment I was confused then slowly realized why. Weasel looked terrified because he didn't want me to taunt or tease Pottah about this, I totally will.

That's when Pottah finally woke up. 

He was a mess.

His hair was a tangled black mass, his face and neck red and slightly purple, his eyes were glossy, and his breathing was incredibly ragged. I could see terror taking over his face as he saw me. This was when I saw that his eyes weren't green anymore, they were black, and I had no idea what it meant.

Pottah tried calming himself down.

"What are you doing here Malfoy?" He said between breaths.

"What does it look like I'm doing? Having a conversation with you? Conversation my ass." Then Pottah's eyes fell back into his head, and he collapsed against his seat. I slightly grinned at this and walked away, feeling Granger and the Weaselette glaring holes through my scull, I couldn't care less as I went back to my carriage sitting down next to Pans and across from Blay.

"Who was it?" Pans asked.

"Pottah." They looked a little confused so I explained. "I walked outside the carriages and when I looked into Pottah's, he was having a nightmare that was causing him to scream in a way that sounded like he was in pain. When he finally woke up his face was red and purple, and he looked like he was crying. I started talking and that's when Pottah passed out and I left."

"What'd you say?" Blay asked.

"I said, "What does it look like I'm doing? Having a conversation with you? Conversation my ass."" They both burst out in laughter at this. They hated the Golden Trio just as much as I did.

"Let's get changed." Pans said once she'd stopped laughing. Blaise and I followed suit and we started undressing. We all felt comfortable changing in front of each other since Pans was million percent a lesbian, Blay was bi, and I was gay and since Blay and I loved each other like brothers, it didn't matter to us either. We quickly got changed and around five minutes later the train came to a halt.

We left our compartment and, on our way to the carriages, we came across the Golden Trio. Pottah's eyes were puffy and red and the rest of the trio was rubbing his back slowly.

"Oi Pottah! What happened?" I laughed and Blay and Pans quickly joined.

"Shove off Malfoy." The weasel said and I wasn't shocked, that boy's fuse was literally a centimeter.

"Why should I? We're just having a civil conversation between classmates, aren't we?" I said smirking.

"We're anything but civil Malfoy." Pottah cut in. "Let's go guys." Pottah turned his friends away from us and walked away.

Pans, Blay and I made it to an empty carriage and rode it all the way to Hogwarts.

Headmistress McGonagall made her usual beginning of the year speech when she suddenly started saying something that piqued all the eighth years attention.

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