The first chapter! Yeaaaa boiiiiiiiii!1!111!11!1!!!11! This is the first song in their album, Medicine. By "their" I mean Artist Vs Poet. I am a grammar nazi, so I do hope there aren't any mistakes. If there are, then you can tell me in the comments. I know the urge is there.
~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•"Get out of the way, freak," Gregory spat as he bumped his upper arm into Harry who was doing nothing more than walking through the hall. Harry stopped and glared into the back of Gregory's head as he walked away, smirking. Harry rubbed his shoulder and continued to his first class of the day. Harry was bi and pretty much everyone knew. He had been caught kissing a guy once in his 9th year. Ever since then, everybody thought he was bi, because he had also liked Ginny in the past, which was true. On his way to class, someone caught Harry's eye. It was Draco Malfoy. Harry could not lie, he thought Draco was extremely attractive, although Harry would never say that out loud. Harry would never hear the end of it if Draco found out about Harry's crush on him.
Harry walked into class and sat at the lab in the back of the room. His first class was advanced chemistry. He got out his homework and laid it in front of him. He was finished, so he got out a book and opened to his bookmark. Harry usually sat alone at his lab, since there was an odd number of students in the class. Today, however, was different as someone sat down in the empty seat next to him. Harry hadn't even noticed, as he was too into his book to be paying any attention to the people around him.
"What's your deal, Potter?" Draco snapped the boy back into reality, popping the 'p' in 'Potter".
"What?" Harry didn't know what to say. He didn't know what Draco was even talking about. Not at first, anyways.
"You know what I'm talking about. Don't play dumb." Draco said with a glare.
Harry thought for several seconds when realization hit him. He was staring directly at the blonde about three minutes ago. It must have shown on Harry's face, because once Harry realized, Draco smirked, which caused Harry to blush.
"I um. I wasn't like stalking you. I promise. Really, I don't know why I was even looking in your direction." Harry rambled on an a look of amusement settled upon Draco's face. Draco was used to having people get stutter-y in his presence. He had an effect on them.
"Stalking me? No, I never said anything about that." Draco said as if he were talking to his younger sibling, "Checking out? Sure, but that wasn't stalking."
Harry's eyes widened when the teacher, Mr. White, came in and silenced the class. As the teacher was coming around and taking up the homework, Harry could feel Draco staring at him. Harry was getting really uncomfortable at this point and through the rest of class, Draco would either be looking at Harry or doing something to make him feel awkward and uncomfortable.
Once class was over, Harry was rushing out of the science room and to his next class which was art. Art was Harry's favourite class. This was mainly, because he loved to draw and paint. He also loved it, because of the assigned seats. He sat diagonal to Draco, with Draco being all of the way across the room. Harry got up on his stool after getting his sketchbook out. He was doing an assignment that required him to do research on the kind of drawing/painting he was doing. Harry decided on doing a silhouette. He had finished the research part, but now he needed someone to do a silhouette of. The first person he thought of was Draco, but he was not going to ask him about that, so Harry turned to the person next to him, who he knew kind of well, and asked if he could model for him that evening. Luna declined telling him about her already having plans that evening. It was Friday, so Harry wasn't surprised. Everyone had plans of some kind on Friday, and then there was Harry who just wanted to get his homework done.
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Teen FictionA Drarry AU!! Harry Potter is a shy, nerdy guy in grade eleven. Draco Malfoy is a popular jerk in grade eleven. The two are complete opposites who barely know about each other. One encounter in a book store and a joke. What will happen when feelings...