Chapter 3"Malfoy…"

Harry just stood there, not knowing what to do.

Staring at him, locked yet again within those deep silver orbs.

Oh how he loved those eyes…

Just looking at them makes his body warm… his mind a blur, making him forget everything in the world; only the feeling was there…

Comfort…

Just like the man from his dreams…

Malfoy had then dropped down his mask, now replaced by an utterly confused expression.

From the way those emerald eyes look at him… quite unpredictable, yet, so many emotions flows within those deep pools.

For a while they just stared at each other, a dreamy look on their faces; their surrounding seems to have vanished.

Only the other seeing the opposite… nothing more, nothing less…

Malfoy was already about to say something when suddenly, a voice interrupted him,

" Morning all! Guess were still early then; since no ones still here except for the three of us…" Tom said, walking out from the Slytherin dungeons; a grin plastered from his face.

"You just noticed…" Malfoy said, quite annoyed for having been disturbed in his lifetime chance into having to speak to his Gryffindor beloved.

" Guess I did, didn't I…" He smiled brightly, ignoring the tone on Draco's voice when he spoke.

His head then instantly turned towards the stiffened Gryffindor. " How adorable….", he thought.

He went forward, beaming at those widen Emerald eyes. " I presume you already knew my name from the introduction the Headmaster had just given from last night's events…?" Tom said, smiling charmingly.

Harry nodded vigorously.

"I—umm—" he said awkwardly, " I—I'm Harry Potter, nice to meet you" he held out a hand.

Tom took it gratefully, but rather than shaking it, he leaned down, kissing the back of Harry's palm.

" Pleasures all mine…" he purred.

Harry's face was beet red, gaping at the man in front of him.

Malfoy, meanwhile, looks murderous.

If looks could kill, Tom would have already been a dead man by now.

"Well, guess we'll be seeing around Divination then, mind if I call you Harry?" he asked, he was still holding Harry's hand.

Harry quickly shook his head.

"N—no! No! Not at all!" he stammered, he was looking nervously at his' and Tom's entwined hands, blushing quite hard.

Malfoy was also looking at it, his eyes blazing up with rage.

He was mentally yelling at the red-eyed git that was holding HIS Harry.

"Why I oughta—get your filthy hands off of him!"

"Then… guess I'll see you later, Harry…" Tom said, releasing Harry's hand… slowly.

"Can't you get any faster…?" Malfoy muttered crossingly.

Tom must've seen the annoyed look on his face because he then secretly smirked at him, so that the Gryffindor couldn't see.

Malfoy growled, controlling the urge to pounce on the smirking idiot and punch the hell out of him.

The great hall was already filling up with students; and others were already staring at them suspiciously as thought they were expecting a fight, judging by the scorn look on Malfoy's face.

Tom gave Harry one last smile, a smile quite seductive that every girl would melt if they ever get the chance to see it, before heading back towards the Slytherin table.

Harry stayed there, dazed.

His hands were still in midair, as thought Tom Sweyn was still holding it.

It was a moment before he got back to his senses, blushing when he saw that people were already looking at him weirdly.

Malfoy had already gone back to the Slytherin table, knowing that he could never speak to Harry while there are people around.

Harry sat down on his regular seat at the Gryffindor table, joined by Ron and Hermione who had sat on either side of him.

"What the matter, mate?" Ron asked, helping himself up with bacon and scrambled eggs.

" Nothing…" Harry muttered, chewing his sausage lifelessly.

"You sure, Harry?" Harmione said, a mix of concern toned from her voice.

"Yeah…" said Harry.

" If you're so sure, then what were you doing in the middle of the hall looking like a weird zombie?" asked Ron, swinging the sausage from his fork up and down.

" Don't remind me" Harry managed to blurt out.

He was looking down at his lap, trying to hide the forming blush he was having.

"Ron, next time… don't you ever swing your fork if there are food sticking on it. Your sausage's on my hair!" Harmione complained.

"Oops!"

Harry and Ron went over towards the north wing tower where they would be having they're Divination classes with the Slytherins.

Hermione, of course, wasn't with them for the fact that she had already given up the subject thinking it was completely worthless.

Him and Ron took one of the tables from the classroom farthest from the front side of the room, knowing Professor Trelawney would soon swooped dramatically towards the room out of nowhere and would then endlessly torture Harry by means of telling him with death omens and stuff like that.

Soon enough, Professor Trlawney entered dramatically towards the classroom, Her beads and necklaces dangling merrily as she swooped over the whole class.

Parvati and Lavender was looking at her in awe.

Everybody knew well they both idolize the teacher, believing that every prediction she said would come true.

"Ahh… seems we had a new student coming late today on his first day of class…" She said in her usual mystic voice.

As thought on cue, the trap door burst open, revealing one sweaty Tom Sweyne.

"I'm quite sorry professor, I seemed to have gotten lost…" he said, looking at the teacher with a sneer.

Harry looked towards Professor Trelawney, who oddly seems to have frozen to the spot, looking at the student who had just arrived with what looks like… fear? Harry thought, odd.

"Well, umm… T-Take a sit then, Mr. Sweyne…" She said, trying to compose herself. "Take your seat over there right beside Mr. Potter…" She pointed towards the vacant seat just beside Harry.

She took a handkerchief from under her beaded robes, wiping up the sweat that was starting to trickle down her forehead.

"That aura…" she thought, " I better go see Dumbledore…"

Tom went over towards the sit were he was appointed to use.

He felt a burn towards his back, as thought someone was looking at him. He turned over, only to see Malfoy glaring at him with deep hatred.

He just smirked at him in return, before sitting right next beside Harry.

" He came here late on purpose just so he could sit next to Harry! I know it!" Malfoy cursed silently, glaring at the boy who in return, gave him an annoying smirk.

"I hate him, I swear!"

" Hey" Tom said, looking straight at Harry.

Harry nodded, fiddling with his fingers as he looked down, the previous event still fresh from his mind.

Ron looked at Harry curiously, then at Tom, " You're a Slytherin aren't you?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah, nice to meet you! You must be a friend of Harry's" Tom replied, smiling at him.

" Harry?" Ron said, looking more curious.

"W-we met at the hall this morning" Harry suddenly said, making the redhead satisfied.

"Ron Weasley" Ron said, nodding in greetings.

Tom smiled at him, then at Harry. It wasn't very long before they were forced to listen at the Teacher in front of them when she began to speak.

" Welcome class, to another year of Divination, where here I will teach you how to waken your inner eye, for the future tells me that you would need them when this time would come…." She said, walking towards the back row.

"Oh great!" Harry said from his breath.

" Especially for you dear boy…" She said, looking pitifully at him as Harry covered his face with his palms, not daring to look at the what-he-thought-as-a fraud who at the moment was standing right in front of him.

" I see dark omens surrounding you… death…" She said, before walking towards the front of the class.

Tom was looking at him with great amusement, while the others who believe the professor looked at him with great pity, including Parvati Patil and Lavender Brown.

"Don't mind her Harry…" Harry heard Ron whispering to him," She just doesn't know what to do with her life…"

"Is she always like this?" Tom asked, looking at the teacher who was now discussing a topic.

" Yup, I'd think she's mental" Ron said.

"Oh" Tom replied, before listening to the professor, but doing side glances at the golden boy as well.

" Today class, I want to start a little topic about knowing about the future mate…"

TBC

I'm bad ain't I? Gave you a cliffhanger! ^_^

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