M A T E S // a drarry fan fiction.

Introduction

Hogwarts had changed quite a lot. The Golden Trio was in year 3 now, and lovewas in the air. Not that it wasn't before. Valentine's day was getting nearer, after all.

A/N okay this is my first time writing any type of fanfic so don't fuck me up if it's shit. i'll try my best but please give me some feedback and some goddamn inspiration because i have no idea what the frick to write. there might be some smut later in the story but obviously i'm starting off with fluff. anyway, bye babes!

Hermione was starting to feel something when around Ron, so basically all the time, but she knew it couldn't be Harry (She was obviously around both guys.). Ron, well, he was just trying to figure out who he was, though he knew about Hermione's feelings, because to be honest, who didn't? 

They starting dating anyway. Just to try out their love.

—time skip—

—next day—

This meant Harry was left as the odd one out. He was extremely confused about his sexuality, and he didn't really have a crush on anyone. So he just sat down in the Great Hall, playing with his cereal. He wasn't that hungry.

Meanwhile, Draco was too busy staring him down. 'Do I like him? Or do I not? What am I feeling? I'm supposed to hate him, am I not?' He thought.

Draco could not take his eyes off Harry the next day. Not at all. It all happened so damn fast. Malfoy was slightly confused at this, but he didn't stop to think about it. All he could think about was Potter.

A/N should i do first person? i'll give you a little pov paragraph, tell me if you like it. it would be amazing if you guys could do that, or guy, because i might just get one read, but oh well. also sorry if the chapter's a bit long or short.

HARRY'S POV

Why is he staring at me? I can see him in my peripheral view, and he's not blinking. Malfoy is acting fairly strange.. I mean, I know some people might be looking at me right now, but Malfoy, of all people, Draco bloody Malfoy, is the one I can't help but worry about. I feel as though he's been staring at me for millennia. When will he stop? Is he okay? Is he sick? I think I should confront him. Does he know if I know? 

—time skip—

—next week—

DRACO'S POV

I can't wait. The hearing has ended, and soon that ugly brute will be beheaded. Me and my gang are waiting at the end of the bridge behind a huge rock, though we're not looking at Professor Oaf's house yet.

—an hour later—

The beheading is taking forever to happen. An hour after waiting, I hear a 'You foul, loathsome, and evil little cockroach!' from behind me. Mudblood Granger.She put her wand under my chin. I freak out, not knowing what spell she will use. 'Don't do it, Hermione! He's not worth it.' The Weasel told her.

Granger lowered her wand, and stepped away. She got about a meter away, then turned around almost straight away and punched me in the face. She punched me in the right side of my face in a way, so when we were running away, my left ear was a bit deaf.

'I never suspected a mudblood to be that strong.' I muttered to Crabbe.

A/N tell me what you guys think about this chapter. also, thanks so much baby zu zu for voting on this! it means a lot to me! anyway, there might be some actually good drarry stuff next chapter. happy days!