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“SLYTHERIN!” The hat shouted. The boy underneath smirked arrogantly, as the hat came off his head, he ran his hand through his dark brown hair and his piercing green eyes ran over the great hall, his eyes lingered on each of the tables. In his head he evaluated each table.
“Hufflepuff: House for duffers.”
“Ravenclaw: House for smartasses.”
“Gryffindor: House for the foolish.”
“Slytherin: House for the Cunning.”

He smirked and made his way over to the table decorated in green and silver. When he sat down, he cast a backward glance to the tables and noticed a small blonde haired boy at the Gryffindor table. The blonde looked up to meet the brunette. “The boy who lived.” Whispered brunette bitterly

“’Cuse me? “ Said a young, somewhat puggish girl next to him.
“Oh. Nothing.” He said, not moving his gaze.
“Oh. Well, hello, I’m Pansy Parkinson, I’m new too!” She thrust her hand forward, looking for too keen.
“Harry.” He said, finally looking away Draco Malfoy. “Harry Potter.”
~*~
Then he was falling back into Snapes office. He found himself flat on his back, staring up at the roof. In all honesty, Harry had no idea why he had made himself live through that specific memory, he tried to pretend it was because he wanted to see the first time he met his current girlfriend Pansy, but he had a nagging feeling it was something completely different. All he knew was that he had woke up and 3am and without a conscious thought, he had plucked the memory from his head and ran to Snapes office where the Pensieve resided.
He remained lay there for another five minutes at least until he got up and checked the time. 4:36Am. Harry stifled a yawn and made his way back to his common room. Once he stepped out into the dark hall, he took a few steps while he wrestled his wand out of his pocket.
“Lumos.” He yawned. A light sparked the end of his wand and he carried on his way slowly, almost zombie-like due to his lack of sleep. As he reached the stairs he heard a quiet crash, like a fall and someone curse under their breath. He turned so quickly it was almost dizzying. He saw a Malfoy sat on the floor, with his invisibility cloak over his leg. It had obviously fallen off when he has tripped. Harry sighed irritably.
“Were you following me?” He asked. He would have laughed at the sight if he was more awake. Malfoy glared at him.
“What were you doing in Snapes office?” Malfoy asked, ignoring Harry’s question completely.
“Have you been following me for that long Malfoy?” Harry snapped.
“No!” Malfoy growled defensively. “I woke up and couldn’t sleep, so I went for a walk and saw you go in to Snapes office. What were you doing?” He asked again. Harry wasn’t in the mood for this, he just wanted to go back to sleep.
“It’s nothing to do with the likes of you Malfoy. I wasn’t hurting or planning to hurt anyone, there’s no need to be a hero.” He turned on his heel and carried on his way. Halfway down the stair case, he paused and called “Y’know Malfoy, if you keep butting in to other people’s business, you’ll end up like you’re parents.”
“Furnunculus!” Draco bellowed. Harry yawned and dodged it easily.
“Densaugeo!” Harry shouted.
It wasn’t long before spells, jinxes and curses were being shot left, right and centre. If Harry was completely honestly, he wasn’t really sure who firing what. He just knew he was doing a damn good job avoiding them. He even had to give props to Malfoy who was dodging everything Harry threw at him.
“WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?” They hadn’t realized they had been making so much noise, so they hadn’t heard Professor McGonagall running up the hall. Neither boy answered, they just glared at each other, somewhat breathless. “Well?” Professor McGonagall snapped. Still the boys continued in their silence. She sighed. “I see we’ll have to take this to my office then.” She waited for the boys to move but they never did. “NOW!” She screamed, losing her temper. The two seemed to snap out of their trance and began walking. Professor McGonagall followed behind. Harry was fuming. This hadn’t been his fault. Malfoy had followed him! He had just wanted to go back to sleep!
As they neared Professor McGonagall’s office, Harry heard her whisper to Malfoy “I am very disappointed in you Mr Malfoy.” Then she opened her office door. “In there. The both of you!” Harry sighed, while Malfoy stifled one. They were in for it. Big Time.