The Drarry Affair

Part 1

Hi this is my first ever fan fiction so I am sorry if it is absolutely horrendous! :)

It was the seventh year at Hogwarts and we were on the Hogwarts Express back to Hogwarts. Everything had changed after the "Boy who lived" aka Harry James Potter saved the Wizarding World by defeating the one and only Tom Marvolo Riddle, Voldemort. I was suddenly obsessed with him. The family that I and my family had constantly despised. Thereupon was his friend Mudblood Granger and Blood Traitor Ron of the Weasley family but even then I was warming up to them. I went up to the carriage that Harry, Ron, Neville, Luna, Hermione and Ginny were in.

"Hey Potter!", I called. 

"What?", Harry said. 

"Can I speak to you privately about something?". 

"Only if my friends can stay".

I didn't want to let them stay but if I was to get Potter to like me then I had to. 

"Ok but can Luna and Neville go?"

"Yes". He turned to them. "I'm sorry guys but can you leave? I'll see you around. 

They left grudgingly.

"Hey Harry do you really think that this is a good idea?" Asked Hermione.

"Yeah this feels a bit sketchy", said Ron and Ginny in unison.

"Well I do. Look... I have a secret to tell you. I think I'm gay and have a crush on umm a Slytherin....."

Everybody looked dumbfounded and ginny looked horrified. 

"What?!?!, Ginny shrieked. How could you do this to me!!! I thought you were in love with me Harry!". 

"I'm sorry Gins....".

"Forget it", said Ginny.

Harry turned around to see that Draco had left.

I was walking around in circles around an empty carriage on the train. Why did I leave? I was brought up to be proud and cunning...... that's why I was in Slytherin........ or had the Sorting Hat got my house wrong? No I was acting crazy. This boy is getting in my full head for no apparent reason. What was wrong me? But I had to speak to Harry. Even though nothing would happen. Not after what my family and I had done to his family and friends and more importantly him.

I eventually walked to his carriage and stared at him through the door. Luckily no one was around: I was definitely not ready for word to get out that I was in love with Potter.

"Harry!" Do you want to explain to me what happened?", Hermione asked.

"I love Malfoy, why?"

"Because! I once read in a book......"

"Mione! You can't find everything in a book!". 

"As I was saying," ,Hermione continued on, "that the Malfoy family are know to influence people into believing things in themselves.

Harry rolled his eyes. 

"Well people can change Hermione".

"Maybe, just please don't trust him".

Meanwhile I was still pacing outside Harry's carriage when we arrived at Hogsmeade Station. I had to quickly dash away so that Harry and his friends wouldn't see me, as I was too embarrassed. My annoying little infatuation with the Potter was driving me insane. If only.......

Back at Hogwarts a few hours later I was thinking into space when I saw a familiar brown messy haired boy walk into the Great Hall. He was accompanied with his usual friends: Granger, Weasley, Weaslette, Lovegood and Longbottom. I let my mind wander and watch Potter as he went to sit down at the Gryffindor table, taking his usual seat next to his friends. I don't know why, but when I saw Harry staring at Ginny, I felt jealous.

After finishing dinner, I walked back to the Slytherin Dormitory in the Dungeons, feeling very full and tired. I was feeling so weak at the moment. My crush on Harry had drained all power of me. I was spending my holidays trying to get rid of my crush and go back to hating Potter. Even though I never actually hated him in the first place. It was only a ploy so that no one would ever find out about my secret; how I liked Potter.

I didn't go to bed straight away. Feeling too full to go to sleep just yet, I walked out of the Common Room of Slytherin House and entered the moonlit Entrance Hall. With its grey cobblestone walls and the draperies of each house, I felt at ease being alone, despite it being pitch black and quiet. When I was walking up to the Owlery, I heard very faint footsteps, but as if they were never they stopped abruptly.
However someone was there. Someone was crying.

I walked over to the person crying and when I saw who it was my heart skipped a beat. Why the hell would perfect Harry James Potter be crying in the middle of the night alone, in his pyjamas on the stairs. I wanted to go over and touch him, comfort him, to let him know that everything was going to be alright. When he saw me coming, I turned around and walked back the other way, him calling out my name. When I was around the corner, I started into a sprint. The last thing I needed was for Harry to be suspicious of his crush.

This is the end of this chapter. Let me know if you liked it!