Dark Corridors

Cofused, Harry looked up at Draco.. he began to gather himself together, gathering his things again. Looking to Draco cautiously, once-in-awhile. Surprisingly, being tangled up back there with Malfoy and aroused him slightly. He shrugged it offshedshed the feelings aside, he couldn\'t think that way about Malfoy... He just couldn\'t. Istead, he kept silent.

Draco was completely unused to Potter being this quiet. It was... unnerving. In a desperate attempt to provoke him, he blurted out.. \"Where\'s the Mudblood and the Weasel, huh?\"
Found another Golden Boy to worship? Too good for you, now?\"

Harry felt his anger rise, gone was whatever he had started to feel for Malfoy. He hadn\'t been getting along with Ron lately. He hadn\'t been active sexually for a time either. Yet, Malfoy...
Harry tried to hide any feelings he was starting to have... Harry didn\'t respond. Where WERE his friends? Maybe Ron had finally gotten Hermione to sleep with him.
Harry sighed. Was this night going to keep getting worse?

Draco twitched suddenly, sort of violently, very annoyed that he wasn\'t getting a reaction out of Potter. \"Oh, so now you\'re too pompous to even talk to people,?\" ?\" You\'re so terrific, Potter, I wonder what the public would think of you, not even speaking to a fellow student? Don\'t you sigh at me, Potter,l I\'m the one who hae rie right to be sighing, talking to a mute like you.\"

Irritated, Harry stood up.. Angry. \"Well back off Draco.. I just want to be alone... my friends ditched me, okay??\" He starts to walk off carrying his things.

Draco draws back, suddenly feeling a wicked sort of glee rising in his stomach at Harry\'s reaction, he starts following him, eager for more. \"Aww, what\'s the matter, Potter? So your friends ditched you, I\'m still here... And you can talk to me, you know? You can talk to me about your Mum and your Dad.... about how it feels to have nothing... nobody...\" he smiles cruely.

Harry was trembling a bit, from all that he was dealing with. Ron wouldn\'t talk to him, let alone sleep with him.. Hermione.. she was also not speaking to him. She was probably going out with Ron now... and his parents, that was a painful subject. \"I doubt you\'d care to listen..\"
Harry breathed, sighing again. \"I\'m not that great you know.. not like everyone says..\"

Draco returns haughtilly, \"Oh, I KNOW you\'re not that great, Potter. One would hesitate to call you semi-great. You could have been great, you know, if you had just gone into Slytherin. If you had just taken my hand that day, Potter. But you didn\'t--and now look at you.\" He sneers. \"Pathetic.\"

Harry continued walking.. trying hard to ignore Draco\'s taunts, which was hard. The Slytherin ws getting very irritating. But then, weren\'t they all? The Sorting Hat\'s words ringing in his mind, \"You could be great you know, and Slytherin will help you on the way to greatness.. its all in your head.\" He COULD have been in Slytherin, what if the Sorting Has ris right? What if he SHOULD have been in Slytherin? These doubts floated in his mind, thanks to Malfoy. Irritated, heallyally turned to draco, \"Sod off, Malfoy!\" He then continues walking, aimlessly not Paying attention to where he\'s going...

Draco continues to follow still, smirking in triumph, knowing that he was kneeding a tiny ball of rage in Harry. \"Oh, bravo for your Gryffindor stout-heartedness and excellent sens of direction, Potter. No wonder your friends have left you--they\'re probably intent on getting somewhere without taking the long way around, for once.\"

Harry turned, anger boiling. \"GET LOST MALFOY! I don\'t need your ruddy self... I WANT TO BE ALONE!\" Harry looked at Draco, intently. Still full of rage, and hate. My gods, he\'s sexy... Even if he\'s uncaring, cool, and irritating... Why didn\'t I notice it before? Was it always? He shook his head, ending that train of thoughts. Harry trembled, a mixture of rage, hate, depression, and, excitement..Something about the danger, the darkness, the intrigue.... and Malfoy.
\"Beat it, Malfoy...\" Harry turned, quickening his pace, trying to ditch Draco behind, forget the feelings stirred up inside... forget himself for awhile.

Draco smiled, a nuance, and he tilted his head to one side, as if considering.. \"No, I\'d rather not. Unless you\'d care to join me.\" He trots up to Harry, following him, bear-baiting and he knows it, smiling secretely to himself.

\"Draco.. LEAVE ME BE.....I DON\'T WANT YOU AROUND.. I don\'t want Ron around, or Hermione, or anybody.. I don\'t care for company right now!\" Harry stared at Draco...thinking to himself, I could have been in Slytherin... The question is..Would I want to?? ANd why is he so keen on following me anyway?? Harry was briefly lost staring intently at Malfoy, angrilly admiring the Slytherin\'s hair, skin, clothes sense, and overall beauty. Catching himself at what he was doing, he stopped. This... is... Draco... Malfoy... your.. thinking.. about!!! He told himself.


NOTE: Any reviews yet, guys? Hello? Shall I include what\'s going on with Ron and Hermione?
The Slytherin girls-Danica and Shayne? or not? Please review.