Love With Malfoy's Always Complicated

The next day, I was going for a walk to the park down the street and who did I happen to run in to? That's right. Potter. Well actually, I tripped him. No, I am not cruel! But hey, its fun to pick on the kid. Of course I played the whole "I'm SO sorry" card, but whatever. This is how it went:

Harry: Aghhh!

Me: * tries to hide laughter but stiffling it with tounge* Oh my! (pronounced "ma' like one of those country people) Well I am ever so sorry! *bats eyelashes*

Harry: Its ok *stands up* So uh.. how have you been?

Me: Fine. *smiles* So how do you know Draco Malfoy?

Harry: *looks outraged* We are mortal enimes.

Me: Are you fellas a BIT over-dramaric?

Harry: No. We are sworn enimes.

Me: That is soo Star Wars. *then says in a dreamy voice* Even the best of enimes can be lovers, Harry.

Harry: *looks like he's just been beat with a rubber chicken* Are you uhh, ok there?

Me: I'm perfectly fine, and darling Draco noticed.

Harry: You aren't friends are you? *asks Harry in a worried tone*

Me: No Harry. We are mortal enimies. goodbye.

END SCENE

Was that weird or what? That was the last I talked to dear Potter, he left somewhere. Sigh, but we are bound to meet on the train...........