Firework

Title: Firework

Fandom: Harry Potter

Pairings: LuciusxSeverus, mentions of past/unrequited NarcissaxRegulus, one-sided HarryxDraco

Summary: A little AU after the First Task for all his apparent forgiveness of Ron for abandoning him, he's incapable of forgetting. The Triwizard Tournament forced Harry to grow up and changed the way he looked and things as well as what he focused on. Complete AU from the day of the Third Task. Harry doesn't want to participate in the Tournament; he has said he has no wish to win. What happens when he refuses to search for the Triwizard Cup?

A/N: The title is in reference to the song by Katy Perry. If fit the story so well when it came on the radio after I took a dinner break while writing. Prior to that son play this fic had no name. Its just a random story idea that I couldn't shake but it seems to be shaping into a nice storyline.

Chapter 4- School begins and more personal changes

Harry threw himself into his studies and Quidditch, barely taking the time to eat or sleep. Hermione had to drag him to the Great Hall for meals or Dobby showed up with steaming plates of food. He didn't care…he just wanted as much space between Hogwarts as he could get and he wondered briefly if he could graduate early. He had once felt this place was home, the first home he'd ever known. Now he just wanted to be as far away as he could get. Where he wouldn't see Draco five times a day. Sometimes, he couldn't breathe, his heart hammered so hard he felt it would explode. Why Draco? Why the most pompous arrogant git in the entire school? Why not some nice girl like Cho?

Hermione stared at him all the time as if trying to get in his head.

Ron just muttered he was become a bore, that he cared more about marks then having fun. He called him a second Percy…

That hurt, he was nothing like Percy.

He hated his treacherous heart for falling for the least suitable Malfoy…

As the first Quidditch Match of the year grew closer, he was more out of sorts. He'd be in closer quarters with Malfoy then across a room then he had been since he first realized he was in love with Draco. He hated himself for these feelings. If Draco had any idea he felt this way, he'd never let him live it down. He'd be friendless and laughed at by the entire school. He had fallen so easily into the role of his mother, the studious student that it almost scared him. Being his father had been tremendously easy but ultimately too dangerous. If he had to choose, he'd rather be like Lily Evans then James Potter.

What do you think? Outstanding? Exceeds Expectations? Acceptable? Poor? Dreadful? Troll?

So sorry about the mispost, I thought I'd posted up to ch.5. Thanks for letting me know, though I am a sorry I spoilt the story some what.