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king and Queen (pt.3)- draco malfoy

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The inner courtyard was filled with students enjoying the couple minutes of freedom they got before they had to stumble back to class.

Led by your instructions, Harry Potter stumbled into the yard still a bit confused. Why wouldn’t you just talk to him normally? Were you ashamed?

The though left a bitter taste in his mouth, his already ruined mood rotting at the idea of you being uncomfortable in his presents…

…But if you really were, would you ask him to meet you?

He stopped next to the big griffin that rested by the wall, yet there was no one with beautiful (colour) hair and a rival house uniform in sight.

He frowned. Did you trick him?

A hand tapped on his shoulder and he spun around, frightened. He felt his heart jump at the sight of you.

You hooked a loose strand of (colour) hair behind your ear, biting down the timid smile that kept stretching on your face. You book back was not on your shoulder or hands, your uniform a bit crumbled and a spec of dirt ruining your perfectly white shirt.

“Sorry, this is really unexpected.” You said, scanning the yard for any unwanted guests. Finally, you looked back at him “Good. There will be no distractions.” The phrase was more meant to yourself than him “Follow me, Harry.”

With one last glance sent his and the yards way, you hurriedly scooted to the griffin, pushing past the statue and landing behind it. You turned a corner, and vanished.

For a minute Harry stood there, the remaining summer heat getting to his head. Shaking it, he mumbled something under his breath and followed in your footsteps.

There was a small creek between the walls and he guessed you went through it since there was really nowhere else to go. Inhaling, he squeezed past and nearly tripped.

The area the two of you landed it was small and secure; he figured it was one of many Hogwarts secrets.

Tall brick walls adored every corner, boxing the two of you; once he looked up he saw the clear blue sky hiding behind dirty and mossy glass. Some dry wines were hanging down, grass and weeds growing through the cracks of the pavement.

You sat on a crumbling stone bench, you face illuminated by the wand you held in your hand.

“Where are we?” Harry asked, throwing his bag somewhere next to yours.

“I don’t think it has a name” You said, your voice sounding much closer than you were “I found it once on accident…”

He scratched his head.

“Must’ve been one interesting accident.”

You released a little laugh, and he saw the illuminated smile you gave off.

“Maybe I’ll tell you another time.”

“So, there will be a next time?” Harry asked, taking a seat next to you.

“If you pay attention.” You murmured.