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Harry Potter; Year One: The Sorcerer's Stone	By : Chrysania Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male > Harry/Draco Views: 9105 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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AN: Yay! Chapter 8! Go me! Go me!!! I would like to mention that I love all of my reviewers. And you guys who have been with me since the beginning, I love you even more! You guys give me inspiration and encourage my muse to get off her lazy arse! Whoot!

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Upon entrance into their charms class, Harry notes a few very important things: a) no Gryffindors, b) a stool behind the teachers desk, c) no Ron Weasley, and d) the teacher seems to have a slight obsession with the colors blue and bronze. But Harry doesn't mind the stool. Or the colors. The thing that allows her to breathe easiest is the fact that Ronald Weasley isn't there.

^^Thinking of Ronald Weasley, I should really think about what I should do to him. Being a poltergeist, Peeves has a distinct advantage in this situation. A major one, in fact.^^

"Harry!"

Harry looks around. She finds herself at a desk in the middle-front half of the room. She sighs and looks to Daphne, who was the one to draw her out of her reverie and plots.

"Yes?" The one word is said with a drawl and just a hint of boredom. She's getting rather annoyed at the constant interruptions to her thoughts.

"What happened?"

All of Harry's annoyance dissipates with those two little words. She has an internal debate as to whether or not she should tell her friends. She wants to. Just to have someone to talk to about it. To have someone explain. But, at the same time, she's afraid. Afraid that they'll be angry. That they'll scorn her. Loathe her. Hate her. It's an irrational fear. She knows that. But, at the same time, she's not so sure.

And still another part of her wants to be selfish. To keep this to herself. This one thing that is hers. Only hers.

"I was made seeker of the Slytherin quidditch team."

There are temporary peace talks in the internal battle, and Harry decides to tell them before the war starts up again. Her decision made, she waits for the questions, motioning for them to keep their voices down.

"How did that happen?"

"Uhh... I'm not entirely sure. Professor Snape took me to the Headmaster's office and they started talking. First it was about my flying and how much of an asset I would be. Then they started talking about getting a uniform. Then there was discussion of strategy and house points. About that time, I stopped paying attention." Her friends look at her scandalized. "Then, after about five minutes they told me I was on the Slytherin quidditch team, and that my Slytherin friends would explain it to me." Harry looks between Daff, who's on Harry's left, and Draco, who's on the other side of Hermione. "I'm guessing that would be you guys."

Hermes, Daff, and Draco start the hushed conversation about the basics of Quidditch, but Millicent, who's sitting in the seat directly behind Harry, soon joins in. Soon thereafter, Harry's head is spinning and the teacher walks in. Harry is so glad to see the minuscule teacher that she is willing to cut him some slack when he gets to her name, squeaks, and topples over.

The rest of the class passes by in a blur. Harry eventually found out that the other half of the class was comprised of Hufflepuffs. She hears Draco sneering about them, and at them, all the way to lunch. She, pretty much, ignores his pompous, overbearing behavior. Personally, she doesn't think they're all that bad. And since when is loyalty a bad thing?

Harry delves into her thoughts while they walk. She doesn't notice Hermes and Daff fall back. Or Draco walking along beside her. Or Millicent walking behind her.

That is, until Draco reaches across her to try and mess with a Hufflepuff.

Harry snaps out of her thoughts, grabbing the arm in the blink of an eye. She quickly realizes that its neither Dudley, nor her Uncle, and loosens her grip a litte. But she doesn't let go.

"What do you think you're doing?"

Harry stops walking, still holding onto the boy's hand. Draco stops walking, but only because he's jerked back by her.

"What?"

Harry looks at him. "They haven't done anything to us."

"They're Hufflepuffs!"

"And I'm Harry Potter! That doesn't seem to matter to you anymore, so leave them be."

Harry lets go of his arm and waits. She just stands there, staring at him. Waiting for him to say something. Anything.

Draco stares at Harry as though she's gained a head. He decides to let this go. He can use it to his advantage later.

"All right. I'll leave the Hufflepuffs alone, okay?"

Harry nods and lets go of his hand. "Then let's head off to lunch, shall we?"

The group heads off to lunch, and Draco doesn't attack anymore Hufflepuffs. Ronald Weasley sees the error of his ways, and runs screaming into the acromantulas' lair. Harry's Aunt Petunia divorces Vernon, and Dudley becomes a pacifist. And Harry is renowned for killing the Dark Lord as a baby, and no more.

And they all lived happily ever after.

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AN: There you go! Chapter eight and the end. I hope you all enjoyed the story!
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