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Draco: A Narrative Fiction

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Draco was currently suffering through one of the most harrowing, horrendous hangovers anyone, muggles and wizards alike, in all of history had ever experienced. No, he wasn’t exaggerating. No, he couldn’t take a hangover potion. He was allergic to beets, one of the main ingredients in a hangover potion. Draco wouldn’t even have bothered getting out of bed today, except he had a paper on Uranus due tonight. It wasn’t hard to find a few books in the Astronomy section of the Library. Draco took his time choosing the best one to look at first. In the end, he decided to go with the purple book that, though thin, seemed chock full of information. Not to mention that it was dusty as fuck, so no one else would’ve used it on their paper. However, as soon as he tried to walk away, the book flew out of his hands and back to its place on the bookshelf. …show more content…

Potter kneeled beside him. “Hey,” he said, “there are other books.” Draco stared at the Gryffindor like he was crazy. Potter shifted, uncomfortable under the Slytherin’s intense stare. Suddenly, Draco sprang forward, tackling Potter with a hug. “Umph!” Potter grunted, as he fell back to the floor. “Potter, you really are the Saviour!” Draco squealed. He stood up and brushed the imaginary dust off his clothes. After helping Potter up, he selected a couple books on Uranus and set off to start his essay. The only problem was that the Boy-Who-Lived decided to follow him. Sure, Potter had been helpful, but Draco had just though that was his hero complex. This was turning into sixth year, except Potter was being more obvious about his stalking. Draco hoped that if he sat down and began work on his essay Potter would go away. That didn’t happen. After an introductory paragraph and half of the first main body paragraph, Potter still hadn’t left. Instead, he was sitting across from Draco, working on what looked like a Charms

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