HARRY'S POV
It's been two years, and still, nothing interesting at all has happened. At this point in time, I'm starting to wish that I didn't kill The Dark Lord when I was a baby. I need something to do, someone to love, or something. Anything!
+|- Potions Class -|+
Yay, potions. My worst and least favorite class. Well, there is one thing good about it. I'm sort of starting to notice that I get strange feelings around a specific person. A Slytherin, actually. I know this will seem clichè, because they were acting weird around me in year three. But oh well. The prat may like me back.
Of course, this 'prat' is Malfoy. The only part of potions that I like. Sometimes, I swear I can feel him looking at me. But he's done that before, so I'm used to it. I think that I should maybe confront him soon.
THIRD PERSON
Harry wondered about what to write to Malfoy, and how to get it to him. He knew he wanted to make it from anonymous, though. But where would they meet? Would it turn into a fight? What if someone finds them?
Eventually, Harry decided that he would stop thinking about the letter he wanted to send, and focus on potions. His grades were bad enough already. He definitely didn't want to make them worse.
+|- Gryffindor Common Room -|+
HARRY'S POV
Okay. After thinking for an hour or two, I finally made up my mind. I'm going to meet him in the Room of Requirement tomorrow. Hopefully Malfoy comes.
I haven't broken up with Ginny... yet. If the meetup goes wrong, I don't want her to seem suspicious, or confused at why I did it for no reason.
Everyone has gone to sleep. I think I should get some rest too, I have to look like I got some sleep, so Mal- so Ron and Hermione don't flip.
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M A T E S // a drarry fan fiction.
FanfictionKovus Riddle gets taken away from his mate by Albus Dumbledore, and then finds himself at Hogwarts, and in his third year he notices Draco Malfoy staring at him, almost as if he liked him. Two years afterward, in year five, Harry/Kovus takes a likin...
