Stupid Potter! A Drarry Fan Fic
written by Rosco Barbanch
Draco Malfoy always liked Potter, not because he was famous but he just immediately developed a crush on him that first day in diagon ally so he tried to impress him, but things didn't go as planned, so he buried those feelings deep down. Now 5 years later it is the boys 6th year at Hogwarts (In an alternate dimension than the original Harry Potter) And Draco cant get Stupid Potter out of his head! (Crredit for artwork: Dreamlyy from PicsArt)
Last Updated
05/31/21
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Everybody forgets about Myrtle!
Chapter 3
Draco woke up in a very sunny room. He figured he was in the hospital wing, Draco wasn't sure why though.
"Draco, we began to worry about you," A very familiar voice said. Wait was that Potter? Draco's eyes focused. He saw Ron and Harry.
"What happened?" As soon as Draco asked he remembered everything: The girls, The curses and Myrtle.
"Myrtle!" Draco exclaimed. With that he attempted to get up, but needed the wall for balance.
"Careful Malfoy. You took a pretty bad blow to the head if you ask Madam Pomfrey," Ron warned Draco.
"I can take car of myself, Weasly!" Draco snapped.
'I need to get to Myrtle, and far away from Potter!' Draco thought. Draco starred at Harry a moment longer. Harry's eyes starred at him. Draco's cheeks went bright pink he could feel it. Draco looked away and sighed.
"Okay, Weasly I can't take care of myself. I can barley stand," Draco admitted. At that moment Madam Pomfrey rushed over to fret over Draco. But first she told them that they could head back to their dormitories, Dumbledore caught the bully's.
"Bye Malfoy," Harry said rather quietly
"Bye Potter," Draco mumbled back.
AT DINNER
Draco walked into the great hall. He had payed Myrtle a visit earlier, she wasn't to happy that some girls, beat him up. Draco could feel Harry's stare. He tried to avoid Harry's eyes.
After supper Draco was walking back to the common room with Pansy.
"Do you like Potter?" She asked him. Draco's cheeks turned pink.
"How-w di-id you know?" Draco asked her.
"Just a hunch. Also he was the only place you weren't looking tonight," Pansy said calmly.
"So, lets play a game tonight. You wright a love letter to him, but then we don't do anything with the letter," Pansy proposed the idea.
"If it will make you shut up about this, then sure," Draco said.
IN THE DORM
Dear Harry Potter
It’s me Draco, I have something to tell you.
I like you.
I have liked you since the very first time we met.
-Draco.M
"There I wrote it now I throw it in the trash," Draco said as he crumpled it up and threw it in the recycling.
"Thank you!" Pansy said cheerfully.
"I'm going to bed goodnight!" Draco said and he walked off. Pansy waited a minute then went into the recycling, and grabbed the letter.
"Perfect," Pansy said.
"Draco, we began to worry about you," A very familiar voice said. Wait was that Potter? Draco's eyes focused. He saw Ron and Harry.
"What happened?" As soon as Draco asked he remembered everything: The girls, The curses and Myrtle.
"Myrtle!" Draco exclaimed. With that he attempted to get up, but needed the wall for balance.
"Careful Malfoy. You took a pretty bad blow to the head if you ask Madam Pomfrey," Ron warned Draco.
"I can take car of myself, Weasly!" Draco snapped.
'I need to get to Myrtle, and far away from Potter!' Draco thought. Draco starred at Harry a moment longer. Harry's eyes starred at him. Draco's cheeks went bright pink he could feel it. Draco looked away and sighed.
"Okay, Weasly I can't take care of myself. I can barley stand," Draco admitted. At that moment Madam Pomfrey rushed over to fret over Draco. But first she told them that they could head back to their dormitories, Dumbledore caught the bully's.
"Bye Malfoy," Harry said rather quietly
"Bye Potter," Draco mumbled back.
AT DINNER
Draco walked into the great hall. He had payed Myrtle a visit earlier, she wasn't to happy that some girls, beat him up. Draco could feel Harry's stare. He tried to avoid Harry's eyes.
After supper Draco was walking back to the common room with Pansy.
"Do you like Potter?" She asked him. Draco's cheeks turned pink.
"How-w di-id you know?" Draco asked her.
"Just a hunch. Also he was the only place you weren't looking tonight," Pansy said calmly.
"So, lets play a game tonight. You wright a love letter to him, but then we don't do anything with the letter," Pansy proposed the idea.
"If it will make you shut up about this, then sure," Draco said.
IN THE DORM
Dear Harry Potter
It’s me Draco, I have something to tell you.
I like you.
I have liked you since the very first time we met.
-Draco.M
"There I wrote it now I throw it in the trash," Draco said as he crumpled it up and threw it in the recycling.
"Thank you!" Pansy said cheerfully.
"I'm going to bed goodnight!" Draco said and he walked off. Pansy waited a minute then went into the recycling, and grabbed the letter.
"Perfect," Pansy said.
