One soul two bodies (a drarry Fanfiction)

Potionsclass

I don't owe any of the characters, all characters are owned by our queen, Jk Rowling

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Potionsclass

I have here a new potion ready for you. It's a very difficult potion so we won't be making it this year. But that doesn't mean you can't learn what it does. Does anyone.."

*Knock knock* a short but strong knock disturbed professor Slughorn's question.

"Enter" sayed the professor.

"Excuse me professor" stayed Malfoy entering " I was detained by professor Snape who wanted to talk to me."

"Come in my boy, the more the merrier." says slughorn. " We were just going to learn about a new potion." he says while opening the lid of the cauldron. From all over the class you could hear faint moans coming from the girls.

" Ooh no, draco whined quite loudly, don't tell me they have invented a potion that stinks of Potter! And here i thought they had already done everything possible for our dear saint Potter" he spat.
Everyone in the class looked at him with an open mouth. Harry had gone so pale you could mistake him for a ghost. At the back of the class you could hear laughter, first very faint but it grew louder and louder by the second. Ron couldn't hold it any longer, he started to laugh so hard he couldn't breathe anymore. Taking the opportunity of having all the attention turned to Ron, Harry fled the classroom. Once he was outside of the potions-lab he started to run like his life depended on it. He ran to the only place that he could think of for some peace and quiet: the room of requirement. He stopped on the seventh floor in front of the wall, walked past the empty wall three times and thought real hard and walked 3 times in front of the wall. By the third time a door appeared on the wall. When entering the room he saw the room exactly like he wanted it, a big fireplace with a cosy sofa in front of it, walls covered in books. The walls were painted in green with golden details. But the most important feature in the room was a huge portrait of a certain blond with bright grey eyes. The portrait didn't move but it did always smile when Harry entered the room. Harry sat down in the sofa and tried to control his heart and emotions. That potion couldn't be amortentia, draco didn't love him, it was impossible, although the potion did smell an awful lot like Draco to him. His feeling for Draco changed in third year when he had seen an other side of him, a side hidden to all the rest. one day Harry had been so mad at Ron and Hermione he had taken his invisibility cloak and had roamed the castle.

*flashback*

Harry was walking in a part of the castle he had never been before when he heard someone playing the guitar, he followed the sound and when he was almost at the door, the mysterious player started to sing. Harry had never heard such a beautiful voice in his life, whoever that voice belonged to, Harry would love that person with all his heart. No-one could have a voice like that and be a bad person.

Slowly he approached the classroom, trying not to make any sound when he opened the door a bit further to be able to pass through it. Before him playing guitar and singing a beautiful song to a cat was none other than Draco Malfoy.

Harry had to be careful not to lose his invisibility cloak with the shock of seeing his enemy playing. With the sun shining on him through the window, Harry decided he looked like a beautiful angel and that he loved that angel to the bone. Malfoy played the whole afternoon and Harry and the cat stayed the whole time listening. When draco was done playing he smiled with pleading eyes and said, "Please don't tell anyone", wasn't looking at the cat, he looked right into Harry's eyes. "Can he see me?" Harry thought. No there was no way Draco could know he was there. Harry stayed stil until he was sure Draco had left. That night he had had another fight with Ron and Hermione for not telling them where he was and staying away so long but he didn't care about that, he was still enjoying the beautiful music he had heard all afternoon and that intoxicating voice coming from the person who had captured his heart. Yes he had fallen hard for the blond boy. All his worries were gone, Sirius Black, Voldemort, Snape, classes, ... nothing could break his mood.

*end flashback*

Edited August 2018