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Musicalis	By : Slytheinkitten Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 3577 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 3
Soon though Harry�s steps slowed down and a thoughtful expression settled on his face.
Taking a look at his watch he noticed that their Prof had let them leave early.
He still had 10 minutes till his next class, Advanced Transfiguration, began.

This suited Harry just fine, as he really needed the time to think about all that
had happened during his first Mas lesson.
Turning right at the next corner he made his way to the main doors of Hogwarts.

After passing through them, he just sat down onto the huge stairs that led into the
castle.
Letting his gaze roam over the wild Scottish countryside that was painted in all the colors autumn could create.

Harry took a deep breath of the fresh air, that was still warm enough even though the Scottish seasons always seemed to hurry to make room for a long, chilly winter.

A content smile spread over his face, it was good to be home.
And especially as this year started of as one of the probably most promising ones.

He, Harry Potter, had been accepted into the Mas class.
Not only that, but considering how clear and bi-colored his images were, he must
have at least a little bit of natural talent in him.

He had found another thing, besides Quidditch, that he was good at.
The Gryffindor could barely remember his Music lessons from elementary school.
But there was one image that had imprinted itself into Harry�s mind.

The face of a gentle grey haired man, looking at him while he finished his violin piece without a mistake. Smiling and then the words that had probably kept him
from hating himself as much as the Dursleys did: �Very good Harry, you show
a lot of promise my boy.�

That was the only time anybody had ever complimented him.
His teacher, he had forgotten his name, was old fashioned and believed in criticizing a lot, to make his students practice more, so a praise from him was quite valuable. But for the young child Harry had been it had meant so much more.

Harry, the now nearly adult wizard shook his head to clear his mind of the dark thoughts.
Over and done with. His past was past and there was nothing he could do to change it. He had learned to focus on the present.

With that thought his smile returned.
Their teacher, Pani, a polish transverse flute player.
Now there was something to think about.

A beautiful dark haired musician.
Who was surprisingly friends with Malfoy.
Before today he wouldn�t have believed that any decent human being could be friends with Malfoy.

Though after seeing him smile, and being so, so, � nice!!!
Harry cringed at thinking this word in connection with Malfoy,
if he�d ever heard an oxymoron than it surely was �a nice Malfoy�

Turning his thoughts back to Pani he then came to the one thing that
had startled him most:
Her obvious dislike, no, hate for Malfoy senior.

And Draco�s ignorance towards it.
It seemed that the boy either liked her too much to reprove her for it in his typical cutting manner, or� he didn�t care.

Harry leaned back against the wall next to the high oak doors.
This was something that intrigued him to no end.
O.k. he admitted grudgingly to himself, Malfoy intrigued him.

But that was normal, he excused himself.
After all, the blond minx was totally changed!
His hair, the piercing, the gorgeous smiles, the comforting gesture..

What the hell happened to the snarling, scathing, hateful junior Deatheater bastard??
Well, he was still scathing, Harry corrected, but their verbal spar had been�
nice.

And there it was again, the Golden Boy groaned, nice.
Malfoy was not nice!
It was o.k. to use words like evil, sexy, gorgeous,.. �enough already, I get it�
remarked Harry towards his runaway mind.

That was hormones and he could deal with it.
But nice, that was personal, and he was not going to get personal with
his 2nd biggest enemy�s son!

Even though said enemy was rotting in prison, no matter if said son had the
face of an angel and the most delicious ass ever.

A small �thud� accompanied the back of Harry�s
head colliding with the unforgiving stone of Hogwarts outer wall.
Back to the topic at hand.

And dammit, adolescent libido or not, Harry thought, that should not have
sounded like innuendo.

Trying again Harry recaptured what had happened in class, concerning their new
subject, he hastily added in his mind.

They had a class of 3 Slytherins, 5 Ravenclaws, 4 Hufflepuffs and 1 lonely Gryffindor.
They all loved music and had a certain talent for it, so much was clear after their little surprise exam.

The exam, sighing Harry gave up any attempts of his thoughts to stay away from a certain blond menace.

But here was the biggest oddity of this day: Draco Malfoy.
Aside from all the new information he�d gathered of the boy on this day, meaning Malfoy being something of a child prodigy and genius in the music department.
The thing that confused and elated Harry the most was
the turn in their verbal sparring.

The Slytherin had challenged the Gryffindor in a rather seductive manner.
And Harry had been seduced by it.
That much was clear.

The young blond had become even prettier in his maturity, his newfound nonchalance towards his father�s imprisonment, and his somewhat tamed sharp tongue made it impossible for Harry to dismiss him in his usual way.

Thinking over the blonde�s behavior and change in appearance the Gryffindor came up with 2 possibilities:
1, this was all part of an elaborate plan to either confuse people about his alliances or to get people to believe that he had been on the dark side only because of his father.
What with Voldemort�s weakened position and most likely soon to be defeat, one could assume that the Slytherin�s survival instinct told him to make up with the
side of light.

Or 2, this was the real Draco Malfoy. The boy that had to hide behind an inhuman
mask of superiority to evade his father�s wrath.

Harry knew which option he preferred, but he also was used to life seldomly giving him what he wanted.

Frustration fought with the relief he felt at Malfoy�s change in attitude.
He�d hated himself so much for taking somebody else�s parent away, and he�d felt even more guilty at the triumph he had been unable to hide at seeing
the highly Malfoy�s so low.

His hope now was, that it had been the right thing not only for the side of light,
but also for the son that now had a chance of finding out who he really was, instead of being the carbon copy of his father.

tbc
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