Pick one out of three

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Harry's POV

I had several questions to ask him now. Some of which were containing the fact that I supposed ably had feelings for him. I scoffed and looked him dead in the eye. I couldn't deny that he was good looking, but obviously I didn't like him! I liked Cho, I had sex with her three times a week for god's sake! He swallowed visibly. "Why are you following me potter? Is it an attempt to get in my pants? I'm flattered I assure you, but the thought is a bit unpleasant. Maybe anther day." I was done, just completely done. "Listen here Malfoy, I'm done with your shit, so I'll just make this plain and short. If you lay a finger on 'my' Ginny I'll-" he stepped away from me before cutting me off. "What? You'll hex me?! You'll feed me to Hagrid's beast? You'll ban me from school. Listen up holy boy. I'm not scared of you, nothing you can possibly do to. Me will effect me more than what's happened to me in the past." I was a bit stunned. I had no idea where I was going with the jest, it was mostly to get him to back off. I didn't want to open an old wound, well, open a more recent one. Others were already pretty deep. "We Can play three questions." I threw the idea out there so randomly, and so stupidly, I thought he would simply turn away. But instead he struggled. "What are the rules?" He asked, almost indifferently. "What-I mean...uh....ill ask three questions you have to answer one. But you can pick which one out of the three. The next round they have to be entirely new questions. We play till we get bored." He half smirked. "Sure. Sounds easy enough. I think you can even play, but may I suggest going somewhere less...out in the open?" I looked around and really for the first time, we were stranded out in the middle of the grand hallway. If a teacher were to attach they would see us no doubt. I nodded and started to walk off. He followed suit and we ended up in an abandoned classroom. "Let's get this straight, I'm not taking my clothes off if I don't absolutely have to." I choked on my spit. "If you don't have to?! Don't ever!" He rolled his eyes. "You know you want me Potter." I ignored him as I leaned against the wall. Slightly less tense than before, but by the way he made his fists turn white around the knuckles, he was still trying not to attack me. I would be fine with swinging a few punches myself. But he had the advantage as of now. I would be more injured, and as sad as I am to say, I don't look as good as him with a bruised jaw and swollen lip. He may look all bad boy supreme, but I'd just look like a pale beat up kid with nerdy glasses. I chuckled quietly to myself as I thought of what I might look like if I let him go full out on me.

Draco's POV

This is why I let Ginny come up with the ideas. I hated Potter. And yet, here I was, drinking tea and sharing personal memoirs! I groaned as I plopped down onto the ground. Dust erupted into the air around me. I coughed as some of the particles went up my nose. Potter sat a ways away, cross legged, and smiling. "Go." I said simply. He looked thoughtful before blurting out. "Are you gay? Are you in a relationship? Or are you still a virgin." He said looking a bit helpless. I snorted and kicked my legs out in front of me. "I'm not gay. I fact I'm quite straight. Sorry to disappoint you." He looked shocked, but recovered quickly. "I'm not-I would never-"
"Why were you following me? What's the size of your penis? Or do you still have feelings for Ginny Weasley?" He blushed. I gave him the obvious choice. To tell me why he was following me. "7.5 inches" I was expecting a location or something so I was momentarily confused. Then I gagged. Softly just gagged. "Potter! Just tell me why you're here! I don't care about your shriveled dick!" He looked sort of flustered. Was he...actually gay? He cleared his throat and continued. "Do you have feelings for Ginny? Have you actually changed for the better? And...ER....how long is yours?" I swallowed. I hated all three of them. Which made me want to answer all of them to the best of my ability. "I'll answer all three. Just out of courtesy." He shrugged, unfolding his legs. "Ginny is a special person. She's a good person. I have been terrible to her in the past. I am different now. So, I wish to protect her from further harm. I'm not sexually attracted to her..." My stomach squirmed, and my pants seemed to go a bit tighter the longer I talked. "But...I wish her well. As for me changing. Yes. You could say I have. I'm not working for the "villain" or am doing my "cowardly ways" nor am I a God who saves the day. I'm human. And I'm the lesser side of one. You on the other hand...are on the better side. And to top it all off...9.2 inches." I smirked as his eyebrows raised, and his eyes seemed to shift down slightly. "You can measure yourself if you really want to." I meant it as a joke of course, but from the way he was blushing...he seemed to be considering. "Ok...my turn. Why do you care so much about my opinion over Ginny? How do you put up with the weasel everyday? And how protective are you over Hermione?"
"I still have slight feelings for her. She broke it off suddenly. Just kinda left me hanging...Cho'S relationship is mostly physical. But the thing about mione...bring me to just an actual important question." I looked up from my lap and gazed lightly at him, showing I was listening. "Well, how did you know about the Ron thing?" Anger sparked inside of me. Not at Potter though. I actually was admiring not his choice to side with me over this. "She came crying into my arms. She wouldn't talk. She wouldn't say anything. I assumed. I have had experience with the subject of rape. As you very well know." He looked down. "Oh, ER....sorry about that. It actually wasn't my idea."
"And yet you grabbed Ginny's wrist and told her to back off. You didn't stand up for me. But I don't want you to. Nor do I need you to. I honestly can hardly stand to look at you at the moment. And I hope you won't speak of this encounter with me to anyone. Or...our next meet might not be so pleasant. Night potter."
And with that I rose from my seat and shuffled out the door, my muscles stuff from the previous climb up the stairs.

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