Drarry : Happiness

~After it happened~

(M/D=malfoy/draco
H/P=harry/potter)

It was an ordinary day for Harry Potter. He awoke from his sleep, rudely interrupted by a nightmare; Voldemort had killed another innocent muggle. He was sweating from the experience. Although Harry desperately needed sleep, he could not close his eyes, this creepy connection with voldemort was getting old.

Our story starts after the triwizard tournament came to an unfortunate close.

Harry walked gloomily through the hall to class after a sleepless night. Cedric's death still weighing him down.

Malfoy: miss your boyfriend potter?
Malfoy and his gang approached Harry mocking his every movement.
M: scared his ghost will haunt you? Huh potter?
H: leave me alone malfoy
M: got some attitude potter? 'Fraid that won't help you get rid of the dark lord..

Whatever malfoy said, clever or not, it seemed to make his gang snigger at Potter.

M: think you might need to clean up your act potter, haven't you heard your rumours?

Malfoy's voice mocked harry relentlessly. Harry continued to pace forward as the whispers and sniggers followed him. With anger in his eyes, he began to quicken his steps, his gaze
burning into whatever was directly in front of him. He scurried around corners like a mouse running from a herd of hungry tigers.
When he reached class he had lost the half of the crowd who didn't have class with him. He was out of breath as Mafoy waltzed by.
M: Potter.... you're going to have to learn to not run away from your superiors, being pureblooded makes me basically royalty.... shame... you're a half blood aren't you? ... Well it's not like you can ask your parents, they're dead after all.
Malfoy's gang sniggered.
P: well I'ld rather have no parents than parents like yours
M: don't belittle my family unless you want to be killed quicker
P: so you all are death eaters then?
M: Potter, you ...  are ... stupid.
Harry was confused by Malfoy's final statement, it didn't fit in or make Malfoy seem funny or smart at all.

~after the lesson~

The golden trio head down to the tree. They sit leaning on it before being rudely interrupted by Malfoy.
M: Potter! Hanging out with mudblood and weasel.
Ron went a bright shade of pink before retaliating.
RW: don't call her a mud blood you arrogant bitch.
M: woaaah sorry to offend you! Looks like someone's hair matches their underwear.
HG: there is no possibility for Ron to be on his period. I recommend you leave us alone before one of us hexes you.
M: how do you deal with these imbeciles Ptter?
P: Malfoy. You're just asking for a hex now...
M: fine fine I'll leave. I've got better things to do.

Malfoy swaggered away.
Hermione scoffed before continuing her 'light' reading, Ron stares at him in disgust as he walks away. Harry simply turns around as soon as he leaves, ignoring him.

RW: honestly what's with him and annoying us?
HG: he's just an arrogant, spoilt brat. Hopefully he'll grow up to be better.
P: I think he's going to be a death eater.
HG: that's a bit far fetched Harry. Where's your proof?
RW: he's bad, but not, that bad
H: it's just a feeling I guess
HG: well boys I'm off to lesson
H: have fun
*hermione leaves*
R: she probably will have fun
H: she grew up in the muggle world things were never as interesting as this world
R: I guess, maybe that's the reason my dads obsessed with learning new things about muggles
H: I'm pretty sure it is
R: well shouldn't we go to lessons too
H: we don't need to leave for five minutes, Hermione goes early for extra stuff
R: I could never do what she does, she is quite talented
H: yeah she's good at literally everything
R: mmmmm

Ron nods slowly in agreement
They go to their lesson.
After their lesson Harry goes to the tree alone.
He slumps down the tree and stares at the grass gloomily. His head is empty... he can't feel anything, he's just numb...
He went into his bag, searched for something, anything, to help him...
M: potter searching for something to make you happy??
P: what do you want?
M: some entertainment
P: and how are you gonna get that?
M: you're gonna make me laugh, preferably at you
P: have fun

Potter ignores Malfoy and continues to look for something.

M: whatcha looking for?
P: dunno
M: wouldn't be the first time you don't know something
P: Malfoy can you just leave me alone for once??
M: why should I?
P: I came here for some alone time.
M: and? Why should I care?
P: I'm not asking for you to care, I'm asking for you to go away
M: and why should I do that
Potter puts his hand on his wand.
P: because I asked you to.
M: woah woah not gonna duel me again are you *chuckles*
P: if I have to I will
M: Ergh all you gryffindors want to do is show off
P: theres literally no one near us
M: less witnesses the better.
P: whatever you say
Potter and Malfoy draw their wands.
P: one two thr—
Potter was interrupted by Malfoy casting stupefy, he didn't try to defend himself even though he expected malfoy to cheat.
M: get up loser

Potter slowly rose to his feet and got back into position.
Malfoy performed a knock back jinx and Harry flew backwards and his head hit the tree, Malfoy looked chuffed until Harry put his palm to where his head hit the tree. He looked at his hand and could only see red, he smiled a bit, before resting his arm on the ground and just kind of staying all limp. Malfoy was slightly worried but barely showed it. Malfoy lowered his wand.