[Discontinued] Wanna See My Wand? - Draco Malfoy X Harry Potter

Prologue - Blooming Into Romance, Eh?

It was a typical day in the second year of not only Harry Potter, but Draco Malfoy as well. The two boys had been seemingly enemies, but it seems there is something more to it. From the moment Draco was rejected by Harry to be allies, to the moment Gryffindor beat Slytherin in the first game of Quidditch in their first year. They each found an interest in each other, whether they admit it or not.

There is word, that there is a new Seeker for Slytherin.

Harry and the Gryffindor Quidditch team head out to the field to practice. Slytherine's Quidditch team was already standing there preparing to begin practice.

"I don't believe it! Where do you think you're going, Flint?" Wood inquires.

"Quidditch practice!" He spits back.

"I booked the pitch for Gryffindor today!" Wood snaps.

"Easy, Wood. I've got a note." Ron mutters something about trouble.

"'I, Professor Severus Snape, do hereby give the Slytherin team permission to practice today, owing the need to train their new Seeker.' You've got a new Seeker? Who?" Malfoy steps out from the crowd, Harry's eyes grow wide.

"Malfoy?" Harry had a barely visible dust of pink on his cheeks.

"That's right, Potter. And that's not all that's new this year~" The whole Slytherin team has the newest Nimbus model of brooms. Harry looked at the team with astonishment.

Ron speaks up, "Those are Nimbus Two-Thousand and Ones! How'd you get those?"

Marcus Flint smirked. "They were gifts from Draco's father." Draco "happened" to be looking toward Harry as Flint says this, Harry wasn't looking at the time. He lightly smiled and looked away.

"You see, Weasly, unlike some, my father can afford the best~" Hermione glares at Draco.

"At least no one on the Gryffindor team had to buy their way in. They got in on pure talent." She snapped.

"No one asked you, you filthy little Mudblood!" He snapped. Ron snarled at Draco and stepped up.

"You'll pay for that one, Malfoy! Eat slugs!" He attempted to cast a charm on Draco, but his broken wand backfired. Casting it on Ron. This sends him flying back. Hermione tends to Ron as he pukes out slugs. Harry rushes to him and helps him up.

"Wow! Can you turn him around, Harry?" Harry snaps at Collin as he takes off. Draco slyly watches as Harry walks off. His cheeks turning a barely noticeable shade of pink. Someday, Potter. Someday...

~~~Time Skip~~~

After attending Nearly Headless Nick's 500th Deathday Party, Harry and his friends stumble upon an eerie message written on the wall in blood reading; "The chamber of secrets has been opened. Enemies of the Heir, Beware."

Draco walks into the hall shouting, "You'll be next, Mudbloods!" Harry looks over to Draco as a crowd begins to fill in. The three notice a dangling Mrs. Norris, and before they could get a better look, Filch runs in.

"That's my cat! Mrs. Norris!" He turns to Harry, "You did this! You killed her! You're gonna pay for this!" Albus Dumbledore, along with Professor Magonegal and Professor Snape found their way to the scene. "He killed Mrs. Norris! Punish him! He-" Dumbledore interrupts him.

"Not to jump to conclusions, Mr. Filch." Dumbledore went to study the cat, and found something. "She is not dead. She had simply been petrified." He points out.

"The boy did it! I know he did!" He pointed at Harry furiously.

"Now, now. Always innocent until proven otherwise." Snape stepped up to Dumbledore.

"Perhaps, he was simply just in the wrong place at the wrong time?" Snape suggests. Draco had been keeping eye on Harry this whole time. One of his "pals" elbowed him in the side.

"Hey, Malfoy. What are you staring at-" He notices that Harry was in perfect alignment with Draco's eyes. "Ooh, I see~" Draco looks up at him and glares.

"What are You getting at, then? That I like Potter? There's no way I would ever feel that way towards him!" He turned his face away as he felt it heat up. Damn!

"Hehe, I won't tell anyone~" Draco punched Goyle in the shoulder, his face still red.

"Shut up!"

That's all for now. I don't know how to feel yet. I know it's not close to being done, but this is all I got for now.