Harry's POV
Harry rolled over onto his side. Today he was going to talk to Draco and apologize for getting him into detention. Harry felt like it was an obligation for him to apologize to Draco, he didn't know why but he felt awful for getting him in detention. Harry rubbed his eyes and sat up. he squinted and blinked, adjusting to the light. He grabbed his glasses off his bedside table. Everything came into focus and he got up and walked over to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.
>>> breakfast
Harry sat down in his usual seat at the Gryffindor table between Ron and Hermione. They were arguing over which was a better quiditch team, the Holyhead Harpies( an all girls quiditch team) or the Chudley Cannons ( an all boys quiditch team that one lots of tournaments).
" The Chudley Cannons won the Quiditch world cup lots of times" Ron said in a matter of fact tone. "So have the Holyhead Harpies" Hermione pointed out. "Look who's taken a liking to Quiditch" said Harry to Hermione. " I don't like Quiditch."-Hermione stated-" I'm just telling Ronald that you don't have to be an all boys team to win the cup" Ron gave Hermione a glare. " I'm not saying you have to be an all boys team to win, I was saying that the Chudley Cannons are better because they are." "Alright you two pipe it down!" shouted Dean Thomas three seats down. "yes, please stop" agreed Harry. They stopped bickering but Hermione occasionally glared at Ron whilst eating her eggs. Harry then let his mind wander to Draco. Harry thought about how he should approach Draco. He didn't want to say anything that would get him a punch in the face, this was going to be kind of hard considering he was going to be apologizing with Draco. Harry glanced over at the Slytherin table searching for a certain blonde haired boy. He saw Draco picking at his plate of scrambled eggs with his fork. It looked like he hadn't eaten a single bite. Harry wondered why Draco hadn't been eating the past few days. Maybe he has been eating and i just don't notice Harry thought to himself still staring at Draco. Harry stared until he saw Draco take a bite. See he has been eating. Harry finally looked away, Draco was eating so Harry could get back to eating his own food. He put some bacon and eggs on his plate and started eating. Soon Harry Hermione and Ron were finished with their breakfast and were walking to transfigeration class together. They arrived and walked in to see professor Mcgonagall and Neville practicing a spell. The trio went over to their usual seats and sat down. "Today we are going to be transfiguring books into plates."- Minerva said to the class-"Please pull out your wands and practice the hand movement we practiced last week." and with that they began class.
Draco's POV
Draco headed to his first class, Herbology with professor Sprout. He kind of liked Herbology, Mrs.Sprout was nice to him even though he was a Slytherin and she was the head of Hufflepuff house. She even awarded Slytherin house points when he did things right. Of course Neville was her favorite, he had a talent for Herbology but he was constantly forgetting things. Luckily Neville wasn't in Herbology with Draco so he was left as the best in the class. Draco arrived at the Herbology greenhouse and saw that almost all the students inside. Draco opened the see through glass door and walked in. He joined his Slytherin classmates and put on his gardening gloves. they were planting fire seed plants. Fire seeds were used in potions that had to do with all things fire related. Fire seed trees were common but they needed more at Hogwarts so that the sixth year students could use it in their potions class. Draco heard a loud shriek and looked over to see pansy shrieking, she was covered in dirt and was jumping up and down. "My clooootthheeessss" She shrieked. Crabbe and Goyle were standing next to her and laughing their little heads off. Professor Sprout walked over to Pansy, Crabbe,and Goyle. "What is going on?"-Madame Sprout sternly glared at Crabbe and Goyle-" Did you two do this?" Crabbe and Goyle stared. "YES!!! They did this to me, I was walking over to my pot of dirt when they jumped out and threw DIRT on me! Dirt!" Pansy was shrieking at Madame Sprout, her face was red with rage. "You two"- said madame Sprout looking at Crabbe and Goyle -" follow me." She briskly walked out the door with Crabbe and Goyle trailing behind her. She stuck her head back in and said " Keep working, i'll be back " She then left. Draco turned back to his fire seed and got back to work. "what a drama queen" He mumbled, referring to Pansy's shrieking fit. Draco was almost done planting his fire seedling when he started thinking about Harry. Oh no. Not again, please no! Draco was thinking about Harry for the third time today. Not good, he couldn't think about Harry his sworn enemy in a romantic way. After all it was Harry Potter! But he couldn't help but daydream about his chocolate eyes and smooth skin and raven hair that was always sticking up at odd angles. Suddenly Draco caught a whiff of something good.Blood he thought. Time to hunt, then he was out the door before anyone saw him move a muscle.
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The Cold-Blooded Killer
Fiksi PenggemarAll I can say is there's more to a person than what's let on, especially with Draco.