Harry's POV
When I arrived back at the common room it was clear I could no longer avoid questioning. A row of griffindors stood by the stairs to the girls and boys dormitories and another row moved behind me to block the portrait so I couldn't leave. Hermione moved foward and said "we want answers harry and you and Malfoy are going to tell us" with that she shoved me down onto a couch and the other occupant of the couch was revealed. Malfoy. "What The Heck Is He Doing Here" I snapped "oh nice to see you to potter" Malfoy drawled. I simply glared at him.
Dracos POV
Mud blood Granger begins talking. "so you two mind telling us why you both had boggarts that turned into dead versions of each other and then had pity parties in the woods for a week. I would have laughed except I was too busy freaking out "What the hell potter I yelled that's just messed up what the even heck" then I see him smirking "right back at cha Malfoy" he sneers before turning back to Granger. I race towards the portrait bowling over some griffindork first years as I throw myself through the portrait hole and make a mad dash back to the forbidden forest. I am never leaving again. it comes as no surprise to me when potter comes running back into the forest. He looks around for a moment before going to sleep. God potter is hot when he is asleep.
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Expect the Unexpected
FanfictionA Christmas present for love_love_me_do When lupin(who didn't die) returns to teach defense against the dark arts to the 8th years a lesson on boggarts reveals some very odd things. This is Drarry and boy×boy so if you don't like it don't read it.
