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third course. Harry stands on the astronomical tower, looking up at the sky. suddenly he hears footsteps from behind, he immediately turns to see who it is. of course, it was Draco and his friends: Crabbe and Goyel. "What, Pottah, trying to talk with your parents?" Draco sneered smugly as he walked closer to Harry. harry glared at him and slowly move to turn his whole body to face them " well, Malfoy, at least I know my parents loved me," then he looked at the company behind him. "...And real friends." Draco's smirk faltered for a moment and anger flashed through his eyes, he clearly didn't expect that reply. Crabbe and Goyel looked just as taken aback as Draco.
"You... You little-" before Draco can come up with a good come back, Crabbe stepped forward and pushed Harry. harry pushed him back making him fall to the floor aggressively. "don't touch me!" Crabbe's face contorted with pain and surprise as he stumbled backwards. Draco and Goyel watched the scene play out in front of them with shocked expressions. Draco quickly realized his friend needed help and immediately stepped in. "Don't you DARE touch him again, Potter!" Draco shouted as he lunged towards Harry. as they fall to the floor, they could hear the obvious sound of professor McGonagall's footsteps. As they fell onto the ground, Draco and Harry's wrestling came to a sudden halt. They both froze and looked in the direction of the sound.
Sure enough, Professor McGonagall appeared at the top of the stairs and her eyes widened at the sight of the two boys struggling on the cold floor. harry pushes Malfoy and stood in front of her with his head down. McGonagall looked between the two boys with a stern expression on her face, her eyes lingering on Malfoy slightly longer before shifting back to Harry. "Mr. Potter, Mr. Malfoy. Care to explain what you're doing up here?" she asked in a stern tone. "I was just... enjoying the night when...uh...we..um..ran into each other..." he whispered but mad sure that she could hear her. McGonagall raised an eyebrow at Harry's explanation, clearly not convinced. "Ran into each other, huh? Is that why Mr. Malfoy has a bloody nose?"
Draco, who had stood up, was now attempting to stop the bleeding from his nose. He shot a glare at Harry. "He was like that when I found him." he used as an excuse. McGonagall turned her gaze back to Draco who was now clutching his nose tightly with one hand while staring at Harry in disbelief. "Is that true, Mr. Malfoy?" Draco gritted his teeth in annoyance, clearly not wanting to admit he was wrong. "I... I fell down the stairs..." he lied through his teeth. "You know, he should go to Madam Pomfrey now, so..." harry slowly took a step back. McGonagall's expression softened slightly at Harry's comment. "Yes, you're right Mr. Potter. Mr. Malfoy does need the infirmary." Draco's look of annoyance grew more intense, he clearly didn't want to be seen by Madam Pomfrey of all people. "So, I should go." and he took another step back. "Not so fast, Mr. Potter," McGonagall said, holding up a hand to stop Harry. "We still need to discuss your punishment for fighting."
Draco looked up at McGonagall with a smug grin, clearly enjoying seeing Harry get reprimanded. "It wasn't fighting! he just fell in a fighting looking way..." he smiled McGonagall gave Harry a skeptical look, clearly not convinced by his explanation. "Mr. Potter, I may be old, but I'm not stupid. I clearly saw you two pushing each other around." Draco chuckled and leaned against the wall, enjoying the sight of Harry getting lectured. harry saw that Malfoy was enjoying this and pocked his side in a way so Professor McGonagall couldn't see. Draco was taken by surprise by the sudden poke and let out a sharp huff of pain as he stumbled forward a bit. McGonagall looked between the two boys, eyebrows furrowing even more at Draco's reaction. "Mr. Malfoy, is there something you would like to add?" she asked, clearly noticing his reaction. "Is there, Malfoy." and harry glared. Draco scowled at the sight of Harry but quickly put on a neutral expression as he turned to McGonagall. "No... nothing."
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another drarry one-shot
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