Wizards With Benefits (Drarry ) (boyxboy)

Detention, More Detention

Harry's P.O.V

"Harry, where are you going?" Hermione asked as I tried parting ways from them.

"McGonagall's office, I have detention." I told them.

"Right, good luck man, I'm sorry." Ron answered. I waved goodbye to them and made my way to her office. I heard footsteps behind me and I turned to find Malfoy.

"Ready for detention, Potter?" He smirked.

"Don't talk to me Malfoy." I spat.

"Aww still think I'm a worthless piece of crap?" He pouted menacingly but I didn't say anything. "Come on, Harry." I whipped around to face him.

"Don't fucking call me Harry, Malfoy; you lost that privilege when you walked out." He smirked.

"Did I strike a nerve?" I just ignored him and we made our way to McGonagall's office. Once we got there, I said the password and the two of us walked in together. She was sitting at her desk.

"Hello boys please take a seat." She said. We sat far apart. "Now seeing as things have gotten better between you two, I know it's possible. Why are you fighting?" She asked and we stayed quiet. "Alright so seeing as you're not going to talk, I want an essay from both of you. 2000 words."

"On what exactly professor?" Malfoy asked.

"Oddly enough, behavior." She said. "Your behavior in class, your behavior in the hall, your behavior towards your friends and peers." She answered.

"What does this have to do with magic?" Malfoy asked.

"Nothing mister Malfoy. You're in detention." She scowled. She scooted us up, to create a desk and chair then she made us sit. Malfoy was sitting behind me and we started writing the essay.

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"Oh well I'm glad that's over, how about you Potty?" Malfoy asked. Coincidently we finished at the same time. It was around 11 when we got out so we were making our way back to our towers.

"Shut it Malfoy, it's your fault I'm even here." I hissed. "And it's your fault that I have to do this for another four days."

"Aww don't like spending time with me?" He taunted.

"Not anymore." I snapped.

"C'mon Harry, we always have so much fun together." He stepped in front of me. I stopped and looked up at him. My eyes narrowed as he smirked. I got around him but he grabbed my shoulder.

"Please don't make me hit you because I don't want any more detentions." I snarled.

"Expulsion would be the next step. Imagine that, the Golden Boy, the one who defeats the Dark Lord, gets expelled." He taunted but I smirked. "Why are you smirking?" He growled.

"Too afraid to say his name Draco?" I taunted and his eyes narrowed. "Voldemort!" I shouted. He jumped and flinched.

"Fuck you Potter."

"You already did." I smirked. He snarled, shoved passed me and ran off.

Draco's P.O.V

God I hurt him so much and he knows how to get me. He knows how to piss me off but he's talking to me.

I made my way to the common room and slammed the portrait.