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Back To School
MES NO OWN MES NO OWN….well shucks dang
Thrnbrooke – Glad ya liked the last chapter, hope ya like this one as much, and hopefully the last one won’t be so long in coming. Guess it depends on when I can get some sleep and some time on my computer.
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Chapter 8: Back To School
Glancing around the room again and seeing nothing of his left he shut the lid of his trunk before glancing at the other occupant of the room. “Well we should be going soon.” Draco told the other boy as he made his way over to him. “I did have one thing I wanted to ask you though before we left” he added as he stood a bit away from the other boy allowing him to look more directly forward then up as normal.
“Of course Draco, you know you can ask anything you want.” Harry replied almost instantly as his locked his gaze onto the steely one of the Slytherin.
“What would you say we are Harry?” Draco asked.
Draco’s face remained impassive and his eyes were emotionless, but Harry could read him like a book he could tell that the prefect was worried about this. “What do you want us to be Draco?” he returned easily catching the reluctance that Draco had to answer. “Very well would you like us to be enemies?” he asked and received a very sharp “NO” in reply. “Then how about friends” he ventured receiving another “no” from the other after a moment. “Then what would you like Draco? For us to be /boy/ friends?” he asked his heart, lungs, and even coherent thought halting for a few seconds at that thought.
The silence stretched out for what seemed forever before Draco nodded ever so slightly in conformation. Harry broke into a grin and covered the small space between them to which Draco pulled the slightly smaller boy into his arms and held him against his chest. “Then you agree?” he asked as he met the other boy’s jade eyes receiving a smile and a nod in reply. Happy that Harry agreed Draco pulled him into kiss with his hand on the back of the other’s neck. his tongue flicked out to flit across the other’s bottom lip which earned him a gasp and allowed him to snake his tongue into the other’s mouth.
Harry does the only thing he can think of and sinks farther into Draco’s grasp and the kiss; that is until he remembers what started this and reluctantly pulls back. “We need to go Draco.” He says not sounding very convincing in his statement.
They stand there for a long moment both dressed in their muggle clothes: Harry in tight fitting jeans, a white t-shirt, and a pair of off brand sneakers; Draco in black leather pants, a button up black silk shirt, and off brand sneakers that match Harry’s: and neither one wanting to move.
Instead Harry spoke up again “We aren’t going to tell them are we?” he questioned knowing that Draco would know what he meant.
Draco shook his head “No, we really can’t. He is gone but they aren’t.” the white haired boy replied receiving a sigh in reply. He sat there for along moment before he finally pulled away and grasped his trunk by the handle “We are going to be late” he said before he was gone having appreciated away.
Harry sighed before grabbing his own trunk and Hedwig’s cage and following the other boy.
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The feast went well, but Harry did not enjoy his first night of being alone in over a month. The next morning though as usual their mail arrived and much to Harry’s surprise one of the school’s owl dropped a piece of parchment into his lap. Giving the mail a quizzical look before unfolding it he was surprised at who it was from. It was a note form Dumbledore saying that he was to meet him in his office and giving him the password.
A glance up at the head table told Harry that the old coot was indeed not there, so with a heavy sigh he stood up and headed out ignoring the questioning looks from Hermione and Ron, he was still rather irked at both of them for not bothering to write to him the entire summer.
It didn’t take him long before he was facing the door to the headmaster’s office and knocking on the door. A muffled “come in” from the other side and he opened the door and made his way into the office pointedly ignoring the offered Lemon Drops and the indicated seat. “I have potions in a few minutes Dumbledore so just get on with it.” he snapped at the headmaster not caring if it got him into trouble.
The headmaster sat for a moment looking at the boy before finally speaking. “Where have you been these past weeks My boy? No one in the wizard or Muggle world has been able to find you and you had us worried.
Harry’s gaze narrow on Dumbledore “Is this what you called me here for?” he questioned angrily and in clipped tones. When he received nothing but the normal look that indicate da yes anger flashed in his eyes. “I defeated Voldie! He is long dead and gone! So I have so life of mine own now, I do not have to worry about him being around a corner or in some dark place waiting to kill me! So I can have my own life now and you can stay out of it! I am not your toy, I am not you golden boy, and I do /NOT/ need you to know what I do every second of every day!” he yelled at the man and then was out the door of his office and stalking down the hall with a Malfoy like ‘get-out-of-my-way’ glare on his face as he went.
“Sharding old coot, who does he think he is? I have my own life he does not need to know everything about it. it is none of his business where I spent my summer after Voldie was killed. The only reason I had to stay with my aunt and uncle was because of the crazy man, so with him gone I can go where I want.” He half yelled half growled as he made his way to his potion’s classroom. He promptly slammed the door open and sat in a seat glaring a death threat at Snape when he sensed the other’s eyes on him.
Seconds later he was saved from having to answer any questions about his mood when some of the other students started to file in. Harry caught Draco’s questioning gaze land on him for a moment and mouthed back “old coot” before returning to his slightly lessen seething due to the smirk he had received from Draco.
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HAHA NOTHER CLIFFIE, that is what you all get for complaining about my Cliffies, more cliffies. So if ya don\'t like the cliffies AFF people tell it to the FF people. Well either way R&R please.
Thrnbrooke – Glad ya liked the last chapter, hope ya like this one as much, and hopefully the last one won’t be so long in coming. Guess it depends on when I can get some sleep and some time on my computer.
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Chapter 8: Back To School
Glancing around the room again and seeing nothing of his left he shut the lid of his trunk before glancing at the other occupant of the room. “Well we should be going soon.” Draco told the other boy as he made his way over to him. “I did have one thing I wanted to ask you though before we left” he added as he stood a bit away from the other boy allowing him to look more directly forward then up as normal.
“Of course Draco, you know you can ask anything you want.” Harry replied almost instantly as his locked his gaze onto the steely one of the Slytherin.
“What would you say we are Harry?” Draco asked.
Draco’s face remained impassive and his eyes were emotionless, but Harry could read him like a book he could tell that the prefect was worried about this. “What do you want us to be Draco?” he returned easily catching the reluctance that Draco had to answer. “Very well would you like us to be enemies?” he asked and received a very sharp “NO” in reply. “Then how about friends” he ventured receiving another “no” from the other after a moment. “Then what would you like Draco? For us to be /boy/ friends?” he asked his heart, lungs, and even coherent thought halting for a few seconds at that thought.
The silence stretched out for what seemed forever before Draco nodded ever so slightly in conformation. Harry broke into a grin and covered the small space between them to which Draco pulled the slightly smaller boy into his arms and held him against his chest. “Then you agree?” he asked as he met the other boy’s jade eyes receiving a smile and a nod in reply. Happy that Harry agreed Draco pulled him into kiss with his hand on the back of the other’s neck. his tongue flicked out to flit across the other’s bottom lip which earned him a gasp and allowed him to snake his tongue into the other’s mouth.
Harry does the only thing he can think of and sinks farther into Draco’s grasp and the kiss; that is until he remembers what started this and reluctantly pulls back. “We need to go Draco.” He says not sounding very convincing in his statement.
They stand there for a long moment both dressed in their muggle clothes: Harry in tight fitting jeans, a white t-shirt, and a pair of off brand sneakers; Draco in black leather pants, a button up black silk shirt, and off brand sneakers that match Harry’s: and neither one wanting to move.
Instead Harry spoke up again “We aren’t going to tell them are we?” he questioned knowing that Draco would know what he meant.
Draco shook his head “No, we really can’t. He is gone but they aren’t.” the white haired boy replied receiving a sigh in reply. He sat there for along moment before he finally pulled away and grasped his trunk by the handle “We are going to be late” he said before he was gone having appreciated away.
Harry sighed before grabbing his own trunk and Hedwig’s cage and following the other boy.
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The feast went well, but Harry did not enjoy his first night of being alone in over a month. The next morning though as usual their mail arrived and much to Harry’s surprise one of the school’s owl dropped a piece of parchment into his lap. Giving the mail a quizzical look before unfolding it he was surprised at who it was from. It was a note form Dumbledore saying that he was to meet him in his office and giving him the password.
A glance up at the head table told Harry that the old coot was indeed not there, so with a heavy sigh he stood up and headed out ignoring the questioning looks from Hermione and Ron, he was still rather irked at both of them for not bothering to write to him the entire summer.
It didn’t take him long before he was facing the door to the headmaster’s office and knocking on the door. A muffled “come in” from the other side and he opened the door and made his way into the office pointedly ignoring the offered Lemon Drops and the indicated seat. “I have potions in a few minutes Dumbledore so just get on with it.” he snapped at the headmaster not caring if it got him into trouble.
The headmaster sat for a moment looking at the boy before finally speaking. “Where have you been these past weeks My boy? No one in the wizard or Muggle world has been able to find you and you had us worried.
Harry’s gaze narrow on Dumbledore “Is this what you called me here for?” he questioned angrily and in clipped tones. When he received nothing but the normal look that indicate da yes anger flashed in his eyes. “I defeated Voldie! He is long dead and gone! So I have so life of mine own now, I do not have to worry about him being around a corner or in some dark place waiting to kill me! So I can have my own life now and you can stay out of it! I am not your toy, I am not you golden boy, and I do /NOT/ need you to know what I do every second of every day!” he yelled at the man and then was out the door of his office and stalking down the hall with a Malfoy like ‘get-out-of-my-way’ glare on his face as he went.
“Sharding old coot, who does he think he is? I have my own life he does not need to know everything about it. it is none of his business where I spent my summer after Voldie was killed. The only reason I had to stay with my aunt and uncle was because of the crazy man, so with him gone I can go where I want.” He half yelled half growled as he made his way to his potion’s classroom. He promptly slammed the door open and sat in a seat glaring a death threat at Snape when he sensed the other’s eyes on him.
Seconds later he was saved from having to answer any questions about his mood when some of the other students started to file in. Harry caught Draco’s questioning gaze land on him for a moment and mouthed back “old coot” before returning to his slightly lessen seething due to the smirk he had received from Draco.
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HAHA NOTHER CLIFFIE, that is what you all get for complaining about my Cliffies, more cliffies. So if ya don\'t like the cliffies AFF people tell it to the FF people. Well either way R&R please.