“Iwon’tleaveuntilyoulisten.”

“Mudblood,getoutofmyrooms!”

“They’reHarry’stoo.”

Draofoughttoontrolhimself.“Youhavetenseonds.Talk.”

“IwantedtotalktoyouaboutHarry-”

“Igatheredthat.”

“—Andhisnewbehavior.”

Draoraisedaneyebrow.

“IwanttoknowwhatyoufeelforHarry.”

Draoblinkedather.Avoieinsidehisbrainwasbeginningtorantabouttheaudaityofsomepeoplewhowouldfirstwalkintoroomsthatdonotbelongtothem,barringfortheminutehowsheevengotthepasswordinthefirstpe,andwouldthendareasksuhquestionsthatshouldnotbeasked!

Hermionewaitedfortheexplosionthatshehopedwasoming.Arant,maybe,abouthowoneDraoMalfoyhatedoneHarryPotter.Butshedidn’tgetone.Allshegotwasastrained:

“Idon’tknowwhatyou’retalkingaboutMudblood,nowgetout.”

Withagrin,Hermionelefttheroom.SoHarrywasn’ttheonlyonewiththesetypesoffeelings.Buttheywerebothverymuhindenial.Well,desperatetimes…

AssoonasHermionewasgonefromtheroomDraostalkeduptothepitureframe.“Medusa,NEVERletherintotheseroomsagain.Andpikanewpasswordthatyoulike.Youantellmewhatitister.”

Hedidn’tbothertoreallylistentoMedusa’sreplyasheheadedforthebedroomandhisPotionshomework.Hopefullythatwouldgetthiswholeexperieneoutofhisheadforawhile.

HermionefoundHarryafterdinner.(Againhe’dwathedDraoentertheGreatHallandsitdownwithhisfellowSlytherinsbeforeevenlookingathisownfood.)“Harry,Iwantedtotalktoyou.”Shesaidassheaughtupwithhimwalkingslowlytowardsthedungeons.

“What’sup?”

“IwonderedhowyoufeltaboutDrao.”

HarrylookedratherlikeDraodidwhenshe’daskedhimthatsametypeofquestionearlier.“Idon’tknow-”

“YoupaymoreattentiontohiminssesthatwesharewithSlytherinsthanontheatualsubjet.Hek,youwathhimwalkintotheGreatHallformealsaswell.Rontoldmeaboutwhatheaughtyoudoing.Something’sgoingonandasyourfriendIwouldliketohelp.”

“Ireallydon’tthink-”HeaughtthelookonHermione’sfaeandinwardlygroaned;itwasthesametypeoflookheenduredwithS.P.E.W.“Ireallydon’tknowyet.”Hesaidquietly,almosthopingshewouldn’thearhim.

Theyreahedtheportrait,forwhihHarrywasextremelygrateful.Hedidn’tthinkhe’deverbeensopleasedtoseeMedusainhisentireexistene.Buttheportraitwouldn’topentothepassword.

HarrygroanedandmutteredaboutDraoandhangingpasswordswithouttellinghimbeforeknokingratherloudlyonthepitureframe(whileignMedusa’sindignantshrieks)andyelled,“Drao!MakeMedusaopenupalready!”Hewaitedafewseondsbeforesighing.“He’sprobablyalreadyintheshower,”hemuttered,sittingdowntotheportraittowait.

HeaughtthelookHermioneshotathim.“What?”

“Youknowwhenheshowers.”

“Ilivewithhim;onedoespikthingslikethatup.”

“YoulivedwithafewguysinGryffindorandIbetyououldn’ttellmetheirshtimes.”

Harryopenedhismouthtoretortbutloseditwhenherealizedthatheouldn’ttellherallofthatinformation.

Hermionesatdowntohim.“Sostarttalking.”

“IsthereanywayIanhangethesubjet?”

“No.”

“Whatifhehears?”

“Yousaidyourselfthathe’sintheshower.Youtellmehowlongthosest.”

HarrybnhedwhenherealizedthathedidknowhowlongoneofDrao’stypialshowerssted,andthathealsoknewhowthattimevariedwithDrao’smoods.MaybeheshouldtalktoHermione.Shewasagirl,andgirlsweregoodwiththesekindsofthings,right?

“IkeeptellingmyselfthatI’mnotfallingforhim,andattimeshemakesmesoannoyedthatI’msureI’mright.Butthenhe—”

“Goesanddoessomethingthatmakesyoulikehim.”

Harrynodded.

“Andthenthatmakesyoufetaboutthethingthatannoyedyou.”

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