Harry Potter and Gaining Momentum | By : Ryanaven Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 12970 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“What
did I do?” Harry asked looking at Hermione who just rolled her eyes.
“Well
if you don’t know, I’m not telling you,” she said with a sniff.
“How
am I supposed to know then!” Harry said getting very
irritated.
He
had just asked Draco to meet him in the girl’s lavatory so that they could go
to the Chamber of Secrets that night and got totally blown off by the boy. Of
course though, not before Draco sneered in his ‘old-school’ way and stalked out
of the Great Hall in a huff.
“Honestly
Harry, you’re so clueless,” Hermione said turning on her heel, her bushy hair
tossing defiantly, and stalking away much like Draco did. Harry wanted to
scream.
“Do
you know why?” he turned and asked Ron, and then noticed that Ron was almost in
stitches trying to suppress his laughter. “Ron! It’s not funny!”
“I’m
sorry Harry, I know it’s not, it’s just odd seeing Draco play out the woman’s
role in the relationship,” he said. His face was red and his ears pink from
trying to control his suppressed outburst.
“Well,
are you going to tell me or not?” Harry asked scowling at his friend who was
finding humor in the whole situation.
“He
mentioned to Hermione that you hadn’t said a word to him all day. I think it
upset him that he sat with you all last night in the hospital wing, and you
didn’t even note his existence today.”
“You’re
kidding! I can’t believe this; I was with Albus all day!” Harry said
exasperated.
“Don’t
tell me mate, tell him.”
“Great, just great! Not only am I exhausted from expending
all that energy today making that blasted staff, but my boyfriend is mad at me
for not taking time out of my busy schedule for him. I do have a busy
schedule!” Harry added at Rospecspeculative look.
“I
know, though, I do have to ask, did you even look his way today?”
“I don’t remember, I was preoccupied. He knows what the
prophecy says, and I need to be prepared. Maybe I should just break it off,
after all, it will be easier to focus on what needs to be done if I don’t have
to worry about making him mad all the time,” Harry said putting his face into
his hands and trying to rub the exhaustion away.
“I
don’t think that would be a good idea,” Ron said wincing a bit.
“Why?
Of all people, I thought you’d be happy,” Harry said looking up at him sharply.
“Harry,
if it makes you unhappy, I wouldn’t benefit from it. Its just---well---,” he
trailed off.
“It’s
just what?”
“Well,
if you break it off, aren’t you scared he may go back to his old ways and tell
You-Know-Who the prophecy?” Ron suggest with a pained expression as if waiting
for Harry to explode.
“No
Ron, I don’t think he will. Snape is his Godfather and I would hope that if
anything happens between us, he’d go to Professor Snape for consolation,” Harry
said sighing.
The
truth was, the idea did scare him a bit. Draco had
just recently become open enough to show his feelings, well, other than lust,
and Harry wanted to keep it that way. He couldn’t help thinking though, what
would happen if the one person that the light side depended on pissed Draco
off, what Draco would do. Harry was almost certain that he’d go to Severus
first, but then, what if he didn’t. There had been many times when Harry needed
someone to speak with and he refused to lean on Albus. He simply hated
burdening other people with his problems. It made him look even more
incompetent than most already thought him to be. He wanted to be viewed as a
young man, not as a child anymore, and running to Professor Dumbledore every
time something didn’t go his way was not what he wanted everyone to see. He
hoped Draco wasn’t in the same frame of mind.
“Just
talk to him first, then if he insist that you make time for him, tell him you
think you guys should just take a break for a bit. You know, ease off until
things cool down, then stand back and look at the situation properly from the
outside instead of being caught right in the middle.”
“When
did you get all enlightening on me?”
“When
I started to realized that Hermione isn’t as gos going to support your every decision.
You need someone to talk to, everyone does,” Ron answered shrugging.
“Thanks,
I needed to hear that.”
“Anytime,
now go talk to him before he does something rash,” Ron
said smirking at Harry.
“Alright.
Now wipe that smirk off your face and stop acting like that!”
He
left the Great Hall and made for the dungeons, where he was sure he’d find
Draco. He debated with himself for a second between going straight to Snape’s
office and checking the Slytherin Common Room. He opted for Snape’s office
first so to avoid having to expose he and Draco’s relationship, which wasn’t
exactly Hogwarts news yet. Only Harry’s small circle of friends, with the
addition of some of the professors knew. He entered Snape’s classroom and knocked
on the door.
“Enter,”
Snape’s voice sneered. Harry had a very strong urge to roll his eyes.
“Professor,”
Harry greeted him making him look up.
“What
do you want Potter? Come to show off your Supreme Magical Abilities again?” he
sneered curling his lip.
“No
Sir, I was wondering if you’ve seen Draco?” he asked as politely as he possibly
could.
“Yes,
I’ve seen him all day, though, I see that you barely noticed he existed,” he
said turning back to the essays he was grading.
“Please
Sir, do you know where he is now?” he asked getting desperate. He knew Snape
knew why Draco was mad, but he was intent on not letting greasy git goad him.
“It
is not my responsibility to make sure you keep track of your flings Potter, now
leave, I don’t have time for this,” Snape snapped at him.
“But Professor---.”
“I
said leave Potter!” Snape bellowed at him. Harry had to fight the urge to hex
him on the spot. He knew exactly what Snape was doing. He was trying to keep
him from Draco and not letting him apologize so to end their relationship.
“Fine,
I have other means of finding him,” Harry said harshly before leaving. Snape
gave him a surprised and scared look before he cast down his eyes quickly.
Harry made it out into the hall and raised his hand and bellowed, “Accio Marauder's Map!”
“Open,”
in a hiss. Open it did as the small serpent figure turned and looked towards
the ceiling instead of at the floor as it previously did.
The
stone work on the wall began to fold in. For a second, Harry hesitated, but
fought his inner battle to go waltzing in the horde of hornets that were known
to spawning off Death like flies. He straightened his robes, ran a hand though
his hair and braced himself. Walking though the small archway seemed like dejavu. Just like back in second year, the first thing to
be seen upon entering the opposite side of the arch way was green carpeting and
damp muskiness of the moist dungeons. He walked directly into the common room
and looked around. There was hardly anyone there at the moment. Beside the
fire, there were two students, both sitting in high-backed, green velvet chairs
and sitting at an angle where they were facing away from Harry. He walked a bit
closer to them due to them being closer than the other two that were playing a
game of Exploding Snap across the room on a silver and green striped shag rug.
“Ahem,”
he cleared his throat to be noticed. A girl, who looked to be a second or third
year looked around her chair and squealed, effectively getting the attention of
everyone in the room.
“How
did you get in here!” she yelled in a high pitched voice.
“I
have my ways.” he said shortly, “Could one of you please fetch Draco Malfoy for
me?” he asked politely.
“Err,”
the girl said looking at the second girl for help.
“No,” the second girl, who looked a lot like Millicent answered.
“Okay,
let me put it in a better phrase,” Harry said putting on a steely look, “Please
fetch him now.” Both girls eyes widened in shock at this statement, but neither
one moved. Finally a third voice enteree coe conversation.
“Potter,
what are you doing in here? I just told you Draco doesn’t want teak eak with
you. How did you get the password?” Pansy demanded.
They
sat there like that until Hermione made her way down. Hermione being Hermione
had a book under her arm and her wand in her hand. He hadn’t seen her up this
early in a while, but didn’t tease her. It looked like her relationship with
Ron was keeping her up later than she was usually used to.
“Sleep
well ‘Mione?” he asked as she placed the book on the
small coffee table and conjured a huge mug.
“Better
than yesterday,” she admitted.
“Looking
forward to forging your staff?” he asked for conversation sake.
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