-Draco POV-
as i walked down the halls i saw the golden trio, harry, Ron, Hermoine...i gag slightly seeing them so happy- i walk up to them
-no ones POV-
"well well, if it isn't saint pottah- mudblud and weasel"
they all turn, harry exhales "what do you want Malfoy..."
Draco smirks and grins like he usually does "just to tell you- we will beat you in the quidditch game-" he then walks off his black and green cloak swaying and flowing behind him.
-Later at the Quidditch game- (i'm on Slytherins side)
-No ones POV-
the stands were roaring, filled with excited Slytherins and griffindors cheering as the teams fly out on their brooms. Draco and harry exchange competitive looks as the opposing teams hover while madam hooch goes over the usual rules.
as Draco listens his mind seems to wander to a dark lonely place
-Draco POV-
as i listen i cant help to feel lonely and a empty feeling in my stomach- i look at harry, and thinks 'that messy hair, so handsome' i shake the feeling knowing he hates me, a tear falles down my face but i hide it.
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Drarry (boyxboy) (SAD!)
Teen Fictionthis is a drarry story- about the sadness and the love- the hate and the pain. i apologise about spelling and or grammar i will be crying through this-
