Whatever You Want {Drarry}

•HP Evans (pt. 2)•

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"Thanks for walking with me..." Draco said quietly as they made their way through the halls.

"No problem, blondie," HP replied with a smirk.

"Nice. Very original, Evans. When people ask I'll be sure to mention how creative you are."

HP stopped in his tracked and slammed his fist on a locker beside Draco's head, effectively blocking him in.

"If 'people ask' you don't know me at all, got it?" As he angrily spoke at the Draco the taller blonde couldn't help but noticed the way Harry's hair curled in tught spirals in some places while veering off in any dorection possible in others. "I said do you got it?"

"Y-yeah. Honestly, it was j-just a joke, Evans."

"Yeah, whatever. The office is at the end of the hall. Last door on your right." Without another word he turned and walked away, turning a corner that Draco hadn't noticed during their walk through the hallways, and disappeared.

HP Evans. Resident Badboy. Wow! Malfoy you really know how to pick'em.

He shook his head at himself before signing and making the rest of the trip to the office on his own. He took his schedule from the girl who stood in front of him. Her hair took up most of the office even as it was slicked into a high ponytail. How she could stand all the weight, he wasn't sure.

"Hey, I'm Hermione Granger. When I volunteered to be the head of the school's Welcome Committee I didn't realize at the time it would only be me."

"Draco Malfoy," he said holding his hand out to shake hers kindly. "I'm just here to pick up my schedule."

"No problem. I'm actually supposed to walk you to your first class. Do you know what that is?"

He looked at the paper she handed him.

"Chemistry with Professor...Slughorn?" he snorted. "Is that his actual name."

"Not the most unfortunate one here, if I'm honest." she grinned at him. "C'mon I have chemistry as well, you can sit with me."

They walked down the hallway and listened to her talk about how long the school had been standing and how she was sure he could sit with her and her boyfriend and their friend Harry.

"I have a question..."

"Okay, shoot," she said with a kind smile.

"That HP Evans guy..."

She looked at him pointedly and laughed when she noticed he was serious.

"You should definitely eat lunch with us."

"If you insist."

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