Rating: Mature

Warning: None

Disclaimer: The original Harry Potter is not mine. The rights and all belong to J.K Rowling and the Warner Bros.

Chapter 1

Harry adjusted his books as he ran, his robes billowing behind him as he flew down the corridors. His footsteps echoed off the stone walls, his shoes thumping loudly against the floor as he ran. He panted as he continued down the corridor, turning a sharp left, gasping when he suddenly flew into a body.

He grunted and fell back, his books dropping onto the ground with a thump, his back slamming into the stone floor and knocking the breath from his lungs. He gasped and sucked in a breath, a sudden, sweet smell filling his nose as he tried to breathe.

He groaned and sat up, rubbing his head and wrapping an arm around the person he had run into, shifting them in his lap. He opened his mouth to apologize when he saw the bright, blonde hair, his pain overcome with a sudden rush of shock. "Malfoy?!"

Malfoy groaned and shook his head, sitting up, his butt resting on the Gryffindors knees. He grabbed Harrys shoulder for balance, his eyes narrowed as he tried to focus his vision. "Potter?" He asked, suddenly rearing back, his cheeks going pale. "What are you doing here?"

Harry sighed and rolled his eyes, shifting. "I was going to class." He explained, readjusting his glasses. "This is just a short cut since I was late." He said, suddenly suspicious. "What are you doing here?"

Malfoy blinked, blushing as he looked off to the side. "N-Nothing." He stuttered, glancing at Harry as he frowned. "It's none of your business anyways." He snarled, suddenly on defense.

Harry frowned then shook his head, not caring about the blonde's suspicious behavior. Rather he focused on the time and realized he was late. "Fine, Malfoy. Not like I care." He said, pushing the blonde off his lap and standing, gathering the books he had dropped.

He straightened as he grabbed the last one, shifting them to fit more comfortably on his hip as he stared at the boy on the ground. "Nice seeing you Malfoy." He said abruptly, turning on his heel and walking toward his class. He stopped and looked over his shoulder, grinning without mirth at the other boy. "Have a nice day." He said, turning around and continuing down the hall, not looking back as he headed toward his class.

okay. i had published this before, but it wasnt to good. so im going to start it over! by the way. im sorry that Identity Thief is taking so long. i have it written, there are just a lot of things i have to fix. it will posted this week for sure. dont worry! anyways, this chapter is short, a teaser if you will. i already have this written, so every three days ill post a new chapter. hope you like it! until next time!