Harry laid in bed lazily on the couch in the Gryffindor common room. He waved around his wand at the ceiling making it snow inside the common room.
"Harry Can you stop that."
"Why can't I ever have fun."
"You'll get in trouble."
"So?"
"Harry are you okay? You seem off."
"Just been thinking about Malfoy."
"Draco Malfoy?"
"Who else?"
"You met him once in the train and you said he was a git."
"He sure seemed like one."
"Then why bother thinking about him?"
"I don't know. I mean did you see his smirk. Holy shit it made me blush hard."
"Harry you've been attending school with him for three years now. Why are you so interested all of a sudden?"
What Hermione didn't know was that Harry had been admiring Draco for a long while now. Draco always seemed like a behaved kid but despite that he was actually a bad boy. He snuck out all the time and always got in trouble. He never really was in any real trouble though. Of course not he was Draco Malfoy. He got away with everything. He even caught him smoking cigarettes at the quidditch field behind the bleachers and it drove Harry crazy.
Everything about him was so incredibly attractive. He didn't look like a punk kid. On the contrary. He always wore the finest robes money could buy. His hair was always brushed and his skin was pale and clear. It was his attitude that made him seem like a punk, up to no good kid.
All his teachers knew who he was. The one who sat back in his seat not really giving a shit about class and somehow managed to get good grades.
Harry didn't understand why he liked someone like this. Harry was quite the opposite to Draco. Sure he got in trouble just as much if not more than Draco but he did it for all the right reasons. Harry was respectful and sure he lost his shit sometimes but he tried being nice to everyone. People looked up to him which made him nervous. After all he was the "Chosen one." He wasn't the smartest one either. He hadn't done so well on his O.W. L. S. last year but at least he passed. Draco however had been top of his class. How? Harry didn't have the slightest clue.
Draco was the seeker of the Slytherin team. Harry was the seeker for the Gryffindor team. You'd think with them playing Quidditch so often they'd talk a bit more but they never did. Draco was too busy doing what he did and Harry was too busy trying not to get killed every year.
So they were almost like strangers. Ron and Hermione didn't really like Draco but they never really had a real reason to hate him. He was unpleasant to be around but then again he didn't bother them so they never cared about him. Ron however did hate him a bit. His father worked with his father at the Ministry of Magic. He didn't like the way Lucius talked to his father and the rest of his family.
Harry however was head over heels in love with him. He loved the bad boy attitude. It was mesmerizing and it drove him crazy. He had met him on his first year but the first impression of him hadn't been any good. It wasn't until the second year of school that he started to notice him. When he joined the Quidditch team he expected Draco to be a complete asshole to him but he never was. That however didn't mean he was nice either. Draco often gave him dirty looks to for which Harry did not understand why. He never talked bad about Draco or even said anything to piss him off. At least not to his knowledge. Despite that Draco was a really good seeker for a second year.
"Anyway don't tell Ron about your little crush on him. I don't think he'd take it well."
"Yeah I'd figure."
"Also stay away from him. He's nothing but trouble."
"You say that like it's a bad thing." he said smirking.
Hermione rolled her eyes and smacked him across the head with her very heavy textbook.
"OUCH. Hermione what the fuck?"
"No. Draco. I'm. Serious."
"Why though? Do you hate him?"
She shrugged.
"Hate is a strong word. I don't hate him but I don't like him either."
"Then why stay away from him?"
"Do you know who his father is?"
"Yeah Lucius Malfoy."
"Do you know who Lucius Malfoy is?"
"Draco's father?"
"He was one of Voldemort's most loyal leaders and still continues to be to this day."
Harry stood silent.
"How do you know this?"
"You could say he has a reputation. So I wouldn't get to close to his precious son if I was you."
"But Hermione just because someone has a shitty dad it doesn't mean they're bad too."
"I know that Harry but have you even met Draco? He's such a bad guy. Always getting in fights and the smoking. Ugh gross."
"We get in trouble all the time."
"It's different. We do it to protect our school. He does it for kicks."
Harry sighed.
"Guess your right."
"Yup."
"Well I have to study for my charms tests unless someone is willing to let me copy off her paper?" He said looking hopeful at Hermione.
"Yeah nice try. Get studying Chosen one."
