Potter: A Drarry Fan Fiction

Tuesday

After my shower, I walked back to my dorm with my towel around my waist. I quickly chucked on my sports kit.

I jogged down to the great hall and sat with Wood and the twins.

"What time do you call this?" The twins asked.

"He calls it lazy o'clock" Wood joked.

"Come on guys, I came for some grilled sausages, not to be grilled," I said popping a couple of sausages on to my plate.

"Right well we've got practise this morning for first period. I know you don't keep up with the schedule," Wood told me.

"Cheers," I said in between bites.

"Not first and second?" Fred asked.

"Nope" Wood replied before wolfing down the remainder of his cereal.

"Well, see you guys in 20," He said picking up the various quidditch books he seemed to constantly surround himself with and leaving.

"Oi oi Slytherin approaching," George said mimicking a siren.

"Leave him alone," I said with a small chuckle.

Draco sat down next to me and placed his hand on my knee.

"How's practice going?" Draco asked the twins.

"It would be better if it was an all Gryfinndor team," Fred remarked.

"Haha," Draco said sarcastically.

"We better get going," they said in unison.

"Bye guys," George said as they both stood up and walked away.

Draco began to move his hand up my leg, higher and higher. I grabbed his hand before he moved it too far.

"What?" He asked quietly.

"You can't do this, not now, not in front of everyone" I whispered back.

He removed his hand from me.

"That's never bothered you before.

"Well, I'm on the school quidditch team and I need to set an example, I've also got practice in a minute," I said sitting up straight.

"I'll be quick" he sighed.

"No Draco, just no alright," I said taking another bite of my sausage.

He held his hands up defensively,

"I respect you and your decision," he said getting up. He walked over to the Slytherin table and sat with Pansy and Blaise.

I should check on Ron and Hermione, but didn't have time for that right now.

I got up and walked out.

***

"Right so today's Tuesday, we've got our match tomorrow with Beauxbaton which we need to win, but not only win but win by a lot" Wood was saying as I walked into the changing rooms.

"Thanks for showing up Harry" Wood said before continuing his speech.

"Which means we want a long match, not too long, but long enough for us to gain enough points so that if we lose later on in the tournament, we still have a chance of winning, understood?" He asked us all.

"Yes captain!" We all shouted back.

"Right, Flint's already on the pitch raring to get you lot warmed up" Wood shouted.

"Harry can I have a word" he whispered to me just as I was ready to exit the tent.

"Sure," I said turning all the things over in my mind he could ask me about.