Harry Potter. The boy who lived. The chosen one. The boy who was in love with his own enemy.
It's the first day at Hogwarts after the summer. Everything is normal. Harry is sitting with Hermione and Ron in the great hall. They are eating dinner. But something is on Harry's mind this day. He can't understand what it is, but it's not good.
"What's on your mind Harry?" Asked Hermione. "Well... I don't know. I think I'm just tired." Hermione doesn't look like she's happy with the answer, but she let it slide.
"Ohhh look! Ginny!" Says Hermione with a big smile. "I really need a girl around here. These two boys are so weird sometimes!" Hermione laughs. Harry and Ron just smile. "Hi Ginny" Says Harry. Ron just Says hi. "Well sit down with us." It is obvious that Ginny wants to sit with Harry, but Hermione makes some room with here. Ron rolls his eyes knowing that his little sister is having a big crush on his best friend. Harry, on the other hand, doesn't even notice."Bloody hell." Mumbles Ron. "What? Are your chicken to cold?" "Funny Hermione. But no Draco is her." Ron doesn't like Draco. He is to arrogant and a spoiled little daddy's boy. "Well just don't let him know you care." "Don't worry Hermione, I don't. It's Draco. No one likes Draco." "Well that's too bad Ron, because he kind of heard you..." Ron froze. "Ohhh bloody hell..."
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FanfictionHarry Potter. The boy who lived. The chosen one. The boy who was in love with his own enemy. This is a story I have written with a little inspiration of other drarry fanfics but most of it is my own.