Strange // Drarry

one

        The summer between my third and fourth year was too slow. I wanted to get to Hogwarts and start classes. I hated living with the Dursleys more than I hated most things. Like Potions or Voldemort for example. I started counting down the days until I left as soon as I got home. Then that whole situation happened and I was kicked out, so I made my way to the Burrow and found my way into living with the Weasley's. So when they invited me to go to the Quidditch World Tournament with them, I was excited beyond belief. I loved watching Quidditch almost as much as I loved playing it.

       "C'mon Harry, we gotta watch the game!" Ron broke my train of thought as he burst into the room of the tent that we shared. I knew he was referring to the Cannons game, so I grabbed my gear and walked out with him. As the Weasley's, Hermione, and I were watching the game, I looked down and spotted Draco Malfoy with his father. 'Oh look, it's Malfoy. Does he see us? Probably not.' I was thinking to myself when all of the sudden Draco looked up at us. His mouth didn't open, but I still heard him. 'Oh, it's Potter and the Weasley's. Does Father see them? I hope not.' He was so calm, but there was an edge to him that I always noticed. Then Lucius looked up and I heard Draco once again, even though his mouth never opened. 'Fuck, please don't make a scene Father.' Why am I hearing Draco Malfoy's thoughts? Is he hearing mine?

       "Would you look at that, Draco. It's the whole Weasley clan. And Mr. Potter." Lucius grinned devilishly. Draco rolled his eyes before actually opening his mouth to speak this time. His voice came out louder and meaner than it did when he was thinking to himself.

      "Ready for your team to lose, Potter?" He smirked, but then thought to himself 'I hate being mean to Harry, but I can't be nice to him in front of Father or he'll kill me.' They began to walk away. He wants to be nice to me? I tried thinking something towards him seeing if he could hear it. 'You don't have to be nice to me, Draco. Especially not in front of Lucius.' He instantly paused mid-step and whipped around to look at me. He opened his mouth to say something, but Lucius called him away. Shaking his head, he turned and walked off.