Harry POV
'L-l-Lorissa?!' I stammered. She gave me her sweetest smile and got up gracefully, wiping dust off her cute pleated skirt. 'Hi,' she said, and grinned, 'You were in a hurry.'
I blushed madly, but she wasnt teasing me. 'Uhh, yea, I guess,' I replied. She laughed, but the smile quickly faded when she looked down. 'Oh, no...' she breathed. I looked down. I had accidentally split her bag. Quills, spare parchment and textbooks littered the carpet, and a bottle of ink had spilled all over it. She bent down and started picking it up, but I knelt to help her. She looked up at me from behind her fringe and smiled. 'Thanks,' she said. We finished clearing up and stood up awkwardly. 'Umm, I heard your my brothers ball date,' I said. She nodded. 'Dracos your brother? Oh, he didn't tell me.'
That would be coz he hates your guts, I thought. But I don't....
'Um, Harry, is it? Well, I need to get to class. Bye!' She walked away waving.
'Ahem.'
I heard someone clear their throat. I looked round. Hermione!!
'Well, now you've finished flirting with your brothers date-and by the way why didnt you tell me he was your brother but you told Total Prick Lorissa Black-we'll head off to lesson, shall we?'
She looked furious.
This could not end well.
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The Other Malfoy (Sequel To Clash)
FanfictionWhat if Voldemort picked Neville instead? And Harry was never famous? Don't look at me like that, I'm being serious. Read this story and meet Harry Malfoy, who has just discovered he has a twin stepbrother called Draco, Lorissa Black, daughter of Si...