After breakfast Harry walked down to the quidditch field alone... He didn't want to be with Ron and hermione so he left them to go get ready. He heard the soft crunch of the few coated grass behind him and he swiftly turned around going to tell his friends that he wanted to be alone. But before he could start his sentence he noticed that it want infect his friends but in stead Draco and his gang. Draco stood there it looked as if he had seen a ghost. Harry thought nothing of this and turned around to go to the locker rooms to change.
Soon enough the rest of the griffindor team joined him and they got ready. Wood gave them a motivational speech and they all went onto the field. Harry saw Draco. There was now at least some color in his face... well not much but more than earlier. He wonder if Draco's ok. Oh he hoped He meant it wouldn't be a fair game if he was distracted by something. They all mounted their brooms and madam hooch threw up the quaffel. Harry looked for the snitch but couldn't see it. He saw a bludger Heading straight for his head and he veered left, it missed by inches! He could barely hear dean Thomas's commentary over the roar of the crowed. He noticed Draco had sped after a glimmer of gold. The snitch! He sped after it and right next to Draco. He looked over and Draco had gone pale in all but his cheeks which were bright red. He looked away right as his and Draco's eyes met for a split second and he had lost the snitch! Damn him! What's wrong with him why is his face so hot, why does his stomach feel weird? Is someone hexing him again? No? When he came out of his satiate of fluster he realized he was right up on the snitch. He reached out and grabbed it. The game was over. Griffindor had won...Sorry I haven't been posting I started school and it's been so distracting ughhh😫😫😫😫
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The forbidden love (drarry)
FanfictionWhat is this feeling? This is... Great... Malfoy... Potter... What'll happen?