“No, you utter moron.” Draco snarled out in a whisper. “The
instructions clearly read to add one
bat spleen not two.”
a lot of self-control for Harry to reign in the urge to commit murder. There
were too many witnesses and Snape would probably enact revenge before he could
even blink. He had thought that maybe after the war things would mellow down
between the two of them, but it would seem that arguing was the only familiar
action either of them could resort to.
your ginormous head and ego wasn’t in the way, I might have been able to see that.”
narrowed his eyes dangerously as he wondered if Snape would look the other way
if he just dunked Potter’s head in the cauldron. It would have to improve the Gryffindor’s stupidly handsome appearance. Part
of him—a small part—didn’t want to fight with the brunette but the rest of him
loved the normalcy to it. The simple but yet established argufy.
have you know that my ego could do with more inflation and my head is
proportionate to my body.” The ‘unlike yours’ was left out but Draco felt as if
his point had been met.
had Harry arching a lone brow. “If you inflate your ego any more than it
already is, I fear what will happen to the rest of us. We will be collateral damage
to your impending disaster.”
I swear if you don’t start improving our potion instead of standing around like
the gaping fool that you are, I will—”
what?” Harry interrupted, folding his arms across his chest and glaring
quit talking and actually participate in today’s potion.” Snape’s voice rang
out, catching the rest of the class’ attention.
Harry could point out that Malfoy had been talking too, the man continued with
a smirk. “Ten points from Gryffindor.”
brief—nearly minuscule—moment, Harry thought about telling the man exactly what
he thought of his unfair treatment, but common sense kicked in and he wisely
kept his mouth shut. He had also thought that the man would improve after
nearly dying but of course that was just asking too much.
wasn’t until Snape turned around that Harry looked back to the potion. He
pointedly ignored Malfoy’s smug smirk.
“Karma; such a beautiful thing.” Draco whispered, loving the way the brunette clenched
his jaw angrily. Merlin, he never felt more alive than when he was baiting
fucking hate you.” Harry whispered back, shaking his head firmly when the smirk
widened. He was too distracted by the Slytherin’s pretentious but perfect teeth
that it wasn’t until the cauldron emitted a horrible smell that he knew a
mistake had been made.
deserve an Order of Merlin for having to deal with you.” Draco growled as he
shoved the other boy to the side and began trying to fix whatever the idiot