The Boy Who Loved The Slytherin Prince.

          Harry's P.O.V

   "Get your ass down here you piece of shit, I've a bone to pick with you!" Petunia, my wiched aunt yelled up the stairs. 'what did I do this time?' I thought to myself. I walked downstairs to only be struck with a book.

       "Dudley here tells me that you have stolen something of mine." She said grinning. I glanced over at Dudley who had a smug face.

      " And what have I,'stolen', from you?" I asked, making air quotes around stolen

           " You have taken my priceless diamond necklace." She said, putting a hand in her left hip, cocking her head slightly.

           " Would you like to check? I can garente that I dont have it." I said turning on my heels to walk back to my bedroom.

         "Get back here you pestering little termite!" She slammed my head off the counter, knocking me out. And that is the last thing I remember before I was on the train to Hogwarts.     

         When I woke up, it was only me, and Ginny Weasley. My girlfriend.

        "Harry, we need to talk. I've found some one else. I am breaking up with you, I geuss you could say."

        I sat there dumbfounded. I just sat there processing what she had just said. A stray tear fell from my eye. She left just before I full out sobbed.

            Draco's P.O.V.

   I was walking down the isle of booths on the trian when I saw Ginny Weasley exit a booth.I passed her with a simple, 'hello'. when I approched the booth that she had left I herd crying.Not loud crying, but muffled. It sounded like a boy. I glanced in and saw a ravenett sitting currled up into a ball in the corner. I saw a distinct scar on his head and I knew exactly who it was. Harry. I hesitated before entering. I sat down next to him on the floor. He glanced up at me and snarreled.

  

         "What do you want Malfoy, to make fun of me for crying, go ahead, be my guest." The amount of harshness in his voice was overwhelming. I backed off and almost whimpered.

      "A-Are you alright Potter?" I asked hesitantly. He looked up at me in surprise.

         " You're being nice to me? Merlin this is a first." He chuckled and began to sit up. but he failed at doing so and fell over. I caught him before he bashed his head off of the window sill.

       "Merlin's beard Harry be careful you are going to get yourself killed!"

       He laughed and sighed.

   "So, why are you being nice to me all of the sudden?" He asked while looking at me. I scratched the back of my neck.

      "I actually dont know, I guess I am in a, sympathetic mood today." I luaghed nervously. I honestly dont know why. I just felt so bad for him when he was curled up in a ball, crying his eyes out.

     He stared out into the distance for a.minute, then started crying again. And when I say he cried. He full out SOBBED. I grabbed him by the waist and pulled him closer. Trying to comfort him so he would stop crying.

  He wrapped his arms around my neck and cried into my cloak. I was already in my school clothes.

    " Harry, please stop.crying and tell me whats wrong. You can tell me. I wont tell anyone..Please." His cries weaknd but didnt subside. He pulled away and looked at me. he wipped away his tears and began to speak.