Harry was on his way to Hogwarts, on the Hogwarts Express, like every year. He was going to start his 3rd year with his two best friends Ron and Hermione. The compartment door slid open and a blonde boy entered. It was his enemie, Draco Malfoy, who was from Slytherin.
'Again with these two?' said Draco. 'Yes' he replied. He looked into his grey eyes, and remembered all the things Malfoy had done to him. He loathed him hardly. But it wasn't his usual mocking look what he saw in his eyes, but he saw a frightened, sad look. For a moment, he felt pity for him, but he instantly deleted that thought from his mind. "He must be sad because his hair doesn't shine anymore." He thought to himself. Yes, he noticed that his hair no longer shines. It was strange. Yes, probably something happened to him.
'Potter, I need a moment to talk with you.' said Malfoy. 'Why would you like to talk with me?' he told him. 'Potter, this is urgent, I will explain it all later. Come to my compartment without Granger and Weasley.' He stood up from his seat and went behind Malfoy to his compartment. Millions of questions started to appear in his brain.
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Never Hate
FanfictionA deep story about Draco and Harry, about how they develop feelings for each other like growing flowers
