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Chapter 4.


Harry looked around him and was struck with a sense of awe. From what he could see where ever he was was huge. Draco noticed the god smacked looked on the-boy-who-lived.
“So how do you like my house?” He asked as they walked in after Severus.

“It’s wow. I mean it’s huge!”

“But do you like it?”

“Are you kidding me? Who wouldn’t like it?” Harry said practically giddy.

“Good.” Draco nodded. When the two finally caught up with Snape he was in his study.

“So good of you two to join me.” He sneered as they entered. “Now back to the reason why we are here. Why did you write those letters?”

“I was bored.” Harry gave a nervous laugh. Draco stared at him, his mouth opening and closing but no sound came forth.

“So you mean to tell us that you asked Draco that because you were bored.”

“Yes.” Harry said nervously. He sincerely hoped that Snape would believe him and not read his mind.

“I don’t believe you Potter.” Snape sneered. “And if that were true what would you have done if Draco had replied?”

“Well I didn’t think he would.” Harry muttered.

“Why not?” Draco asked.

“Well you’re not supposed to know something like that.”

“And if I did?” Harry just stared at the blond. No way!

“No way.” He muttered. “You’re telling me that you and Snape. Man.”

“If you are implying that Draco and I have a more then platonic relationship I assure you that you are very much mistaken.” Snape said haughtily.

“Then how would Malfoy know that?” Harry asked.

“Mr Potter Draco merely inquired as to what you would do if he did.” Harry turned toward the other occupant of the room to see Draco’s face blazing pink. Snape seemed to have noticed this too. “Draco are you feeling well?”

“I’m fine.” He squeaked. “It’s just that I do know.”

“What! How!” Harry cried.

“Well you see it’s just well um.”


Probably the shortest chapter I have ever written but tell me what you think even if you hate it.
Jinx.