ENEMY'S ARE REALLY LOVERS ONCE REMOVED

WE KNOW

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         Draco had reluctantly drove Harry a block away from Hogwarts.

Harry opened the door only for Draco to stop him. "Don't you dare tell anyone. Can't have my reputation ruined." 
Harry laughed. Draco glared at him. "I'm fucking serious don't fucking tell anybody not even Weasley and Granger."

Harry nodded and got out of the car.

Symphadora glared at him. "When are you going to stop being a pussy and tell him?"

Draco pulled back into the sky. "How about never."

Symphadora sighed. "That tough guy exterior is falling. I don't get you sometimes. You fall in love with someone so you treat them like crap? Our parents fucked you up. And you don't have to pick me up. I'm going to the pub."

Draco sighed. "No drinking! I'm serious! Come on let's sneak back in."  Symphadora and Draco got out of the car and ran into school. Draco hugged his sister. "Go rest. Classes start in twenty minutes. I expect to see you in defense of the dark arts. And if I don't I will drag you there."

Symphadora nodded. "I will. Severus Snape right?"

"Never call him Severus Snape. Just Snape."

Symphadora sighed and left. A hand tapped Draco on the shoulder. Pansy Parkinson glared at him. "And where were you?" She asked, crossing her arms. Draco sighed. "My sister again." Pansy sighed. "Well Let's get to class. I'm pretty sure Snape noticed you weren't at breakfast by the way. So expect glares in DADA."

Harry sighed and walked up to his friends. Hermione and Ron glared at him. Ron hit him on the back. "Where'd you go last night? I was scared bloody straight looking for you."  Hermione grinned. "I do have some ideas."  Harry's eyes narrowed. "What do you mean?" He asked. Ron rolled his eyes. "You slept at Draco's."

Harry shook his head. "Nope. Wrong answer one more guess."

Hermione sighed. "Harry have you ever known me to be an idiot."

Harry rolled his eyes. "I didn't sorry."

Ron and Hermione exchanged looks. "Fine Harry. I never thought you to be one who lied to your friends. Guess I was wrong about you Harry. The 'one who lived' does have a social life. But Malfoy? Right idea wrong bitch." Ron mocked.

Harry punched him in the shoulder. "I was not you weirdo. I woke up in the pub bathroom. The guy hit me with a fucking broom (non magical) and kicked me out. I had to hop on a broom and sneak in through the back. A centaur almost trampled me because I didn't say hi to it. Weird shit."

Hermione rolled her eyes. "You promised not to get so bloody loaded! I was looking for you guys to tell you I was going home but I couldn't find either of you!"  Ron shrugged. Harry sighed in complete distaste. "I'm hurt you would assume that EVEN drunk you think I would actually go to Malfoy's."

Ron rolled his eyes and pointed in front of him. "There he is." He said. Harry turned to see Draco yelling at his sister Symhadora. Hermione cracked her knuckles. "He's bullying that girl."

Harry shook his head. "That's his sister. You remember. Last night when he punched that guy for grinding on her or something."

Ron reluctantly nodded. As much as he didn't want to he did remember. Hermione sighed. "I guess I do." She said. Harry silently watched Draco look at his sister with genuine concern. It might seem crazy but he was jealous of Symphadora.

It wasn't rational for him to be but he was. Hermione sighed. "Harry!"

Harry blinked. Ron sighed. "Herbology mate. Bloody hell."