“Fukyou,Potter!Nineam.I’llsendyoutheaddress.”
“Oh,Iwasn’t—”
“Don’tbete.”
Heturnedonhisheels,readytoleavewhenheheardPottersnigger.Oh!Oh,thatbastard!
“Fuk,”Draospluttered.
“LikeIsaid,preditable,”Potterughed.ThesnowrunhedunderhisfeetashewalkedaroundDraountilhewasfainghim.
“It’sokay.YoudoyourthingwithLuna.Idon’twanttointrude.”
Ugh.Draodidn’tknowwhathehatedmore,thefatthatPotterhadeasilypyedhimorthathewasbeingdisgustinglyuanding.ItmadeDraowanttotellhimeverything.HewantedPottertoseeitforhimself.Butheouldn’t.Draowasn’tready.TakingPottertherewouldexposehim.
Unless…UnlesshetoldeverybodyinadvanePotterwasomingandtheyweretokeeptheirmouthsshutunderallirumstanes.Maybe,Pottergettingalittleglimpsewouldn’tbetheworstthing?Draohadnoideawhy,butapartofhimwantedtosharethiswithPotter,lethiminontheworkthatwassolosetoDrao’sheart.
“Whatever,Potter.Idon’tareifyoutagalongornot.”
“Really?”Potter’sfaelitup,whihmadeitthatmuhhardertotakebakwhathehadjustsaid.
“Really,”Draosighed.
“Alright,justowlmetheaddressthen.”
DraowathedasPottermountedhisbroomandwavedathimashezoomedoff.
Sazar,thisbetterwork!Draoreallydidn’tneedanymoreompliationsinhislife.
Tuesday,21January2003
pliationnumberone:Potterwaswearingthatstupidwooloatagain.
pliationnumbertwo:Apparently,hehadtriedtotamehishair.
pliationnumberthree:Potterwasgoodwithkids.
DraohadinstrutedhimtowaitintheourtyardwhileheandLunahadgoneinside,soDraoouldshowherthepe.Oneoftheteahershadsoonofferedtotakeover,towhihLunahadheartilyagreed,urgingDraotogobaktoPotter.
Soherehewas,lurkingbehindatreeashewathedPotterarefullygetdownononekneeandtaphiswandagainstalittlegirl’sfinger.