Impossible ↠Drarry

Chapter Ten

I DECIDED TO PUT Horace INTO THE POTIONS CLASSROOM AGAIN K
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Harry sighed, taking his seat in the potions class room, trying his best to ignore none other than Draco's cold glare.

It wasn't two minutes since the class started when Harry snapped his head towards Draco, mouthing 'What do you want?'

He was tired of feeling his glare.

Draco flickered his eyes towards the Professer, seeing if his back was still turned, and flicked his wand. A letter soon appeared infront of Harry.

Harry sighed. He took the letter and opened it, keeping his eyes on the Professor as he tore the envelope.

He looked down,

Meet me in the astronomy tower after class, I have a free period, and I need to ask you something.

-D.M

Harry flickered his gaze back to Draco, who was still staring, and gave him a slight nod. He too had a free period next, so there was no harm in going... hopefully.

"Now, next week I want a fifteen inch essay on my desk by monday, about the Amortentia potion, and tomorrow we'll be brewing our own. Class dismissed."

Everyone groaned but stood up, including Harry.

"Guys, I gotta go do some... stuff, I'll catch up with you later." He said to Hermion and Ron as they were walking out.

Ron and Hermion shared glances, but nodded, "Alright, mate, see ya!" Ron called, dragging Hermione away.

Harry waited until they were out of sight before he turned around, quickly making his way towards the Astronomy tower, looking over his back almost constantly to see if he was being followed.

What the hell could Draco want? Was he going to Hex me or something?

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"You're late," Draco stated simply, as Harry had finally made it up to the Astronomy tower.

"Well, excuse me, your highness." Harry snapped, sarcasm dripping off his words like toxic, "I'll be sure to be on time next time."

Draco raised a brow, "oh, so there's going to be a next time?"

"Oh, shut up, Malfoy, what did you want?" Harry rolled his eyes.

Draco looked to the ground, merlin, your pride is going to be so ruined after this, "Okay, I'm just going to say this quickly."

"ICompletelyForgotHowToSlowDanceAndIHaveNoOneToPracticeWith."

Harry arched a brow, "the Draco Malfoy has forgotten how to dance?" He paused. "And he expects me to practice with him?"

"yes. I've forgotten how to dance. It's not really a life skill you remember when your whole life is in jeopardy." Draco sighed, pushing himself off the wall he was leaning against, "I'm not going to like it as much as you are, okay? But you're the only one I could go to... I couldn't ask Pansy, or Blaise, that'd be so... awkward..."

"Oh, and what, asking your enemy isn't?"

Draco crossed his arms, "Fine. Forget I mentioned it." He mumbled, quickly making a leave for the tower.

"Wait." Harry sighed, pinching the bridge of his noes, I have no one to practice with either... "just... meet me here at twelve tonight. If this is any type of prank, I will push you off the tower. Understood?"

Draco sighed in relief, "yeah, whatever you say, Potty." And with that, he left the tower, causing Harry to groan in frustration.

What am I getting myself into?

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"Where were you?!" Hermione questioned as soon as Harry took a seat next to her and Ron, in the dining hall.

Ron was focused on talking to Neville.

"What?"

"We looked everywhere for you!"

"Oh- I was in the library." Harry lied, eyeing the food put out onto the counter.

It was already supper, And he had disappeared after last class to go into the room of requirement, trying to sort things out.

Hermione narrowed her eyes, "but we checked in there."

"Obviously not good enough."

She narrowed her eyes once more, giving into his lie, "Whatever. Just eat."

Harry sighed and looked at the food that was already put onto his plate, "I'm really not that hungr-"

"Harry James Potter," Hermione growled, "if you don't eat atleast half that plate, I will personally shove it down your throat."

That's what Draco said to me..

Harry rolled his eyes at her, picked up the fork and took a small bite out of the potatoes that were put onto his plate.

He took a few more bites, before he felt as though he were about to puke, which made him drop the fork.

"Hermione," Harry said, "I literally can't eat the rest of this."

"Why not?"

"If I take another bite I'll throw it up."

Her eyes softened, "Fine. But tomorrow you're eating more."

Harry sighed, "Yes, mum." He mocked, "I'm going to head to the common room."

She nodded, "get some rest, would ya?"

He rolled his eyes but nodded anyway, heading towards the Gryffindor tower.

I'll get some shuteye before I meet Malfoy tonight.

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Oh Merlin. What was I thinking?
I could've asked so many people who would happily take your place, Potter... as a practice partner.

This whole thing is just going to make us get closer- Mentally and physically!

What if father were to hear about this?

Oh Merlin... I'm going to literally die.

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This was a really short and crappy chapter but E for Effort.