What makes you think I'm so special?

2

"Evening, Potter." Draco said, calmly turning around just before Harry could take a step. "Evening...Malfoy." Harry stuttered, as butterflies began to form in his belly. He blushed hard. Urgh. Why was this happening to him? Why was did he fall for Malfoy? Out of everyone. He chose MALFOY. Harry couldn't believe himself. "Wait. How did you know I was behind you?" He asked. "Well, I have eyes at the back of my head." Draco walked up toward him. Harry looked at him with slight disgust. Draco laughed at his expression. "Not really, Potter. I simply guessed your presence. I did feel that the atmosphere around me changed a little." Harry looked somewhat confused. "That's impressive." Draco scoffed. "Now, back to what i was saying... Why are you here?" Harry frozed. What was he supposed to say?
"Night terrors." He sighed, honesty was the best policy, I guess...

Draco shrugged.

"What about?" He asked, curiously. "What else? Voldemort, of course..." Harry took in a deep breath, fighting back tears.

"It's nothing to be ashamed of," Draco stated in a gentle soft tone. "Everyone gets it."

"Oh, you don't understand. I get them every. Single. Night!" Harry exclaimed in frustration, with tears in his eyes. "Nobody gets it worse than me. I'm the one suffering the most!" He stormed out of the Astronomy Tower.

Draco thought hard about what Harry said. "Nobody gets it worse than me. I'm the one suffering the most!"

"Atleast you have good companions to fight along with you. I don't.." Draco thought to himself, staring at the dark mark on his arm.

-END OF CHAPTER 2-

Hi, everyone. Sorry I made Harry such a frustrating character. But please, the mext chapter will have lots of fluff and cute things like that. Bye!