Title: Hogwarts High

Author: Snitch Me

Pairings: DOMINANT/SUBMISSIVE Draco/Harry Blaise/Neville Theo/Ron Dean/Seamus Collin/? (and many more! :D )

Word Count: 884 excluding labels/Author Notes

Over-all Rating: M+

Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter, I wouldn't be on my computer using my time writing Fan Fiction. I do, however, own any non-recognizable characters you may see in THIS story.

Warnings: Course Language, Heavy relationship abuse, Child abuse, anal, M/M, M/F, Rimming, Oral Sex, Sexual in situations (uncomfortable settings included), Drug use, incest, rape (underage and sex with a minor), heavy use of alcohol, character death(s), Slightly insane babble. You have been warned. Complete AU Non-Magical situation story. Deals with high school (not the Magical Academy Hogwarts). No mpreg.

Summary: Draco Malfoy is just another ordinary teenage guy who likes to bask in the attention of his peers. It's high school! He's the king of the school with the most gorgeous girl on his arm and he's probably one of the most liked guys in the school. He's got the grades, the girl, he's the football captain and he's been voted most likely to succeed after graduation. So when Harry Potter moves back to town after ten years with an edgy attitude, Draco's attention is drawn to the new resident bad-boy. What happens?

Chapter One: Harry's Back In Town

Draco Malfoy sat on the hood of his silver Camaro with his girlfriend Pansy leaning against his side. A cigarette dangled from his fingers as he laughed and played around with his friends, Theo Nott, Vincent Crabbe, Blaise Zabini and Gregory Goyle. It was his Senior year at Hogwarts Academia and he had been named Head Boy previously.

His father, Lucius Malfoy, was notoriously rich and was infamous for buying his son's way through every odd situation. Draco got a bad grade? No problem! Draco feels a teacher isn't doing good enough? Good bye!

His mother, Narcissa Malfoy, was just as infamous as her wife due to her constant partying and numerous scandals involving all four fathers of his Draco's friends. She was blonde, thin and beautiful. Movie star material, really.

Draco himself was a mix between his parents. Tall at six foot five with a lithe build and straight platinum blonde hair and dark grey eyes, a pale complexion and an attitude to match, he gained almost as much attention as his parents did when they went out. But then again, it didn't take much.

His girlfriend Pansy was a pug-like girl, but it never bothered Draco. She was, by default, the leading girl in the school populace. Nobody ever challenged her.

Nott and Zabini turned at the sound of a revved up engine, to see a black mustang with a falcon symbol on the top came slowly through the front gates. Out of the corner of his eye, Draco could see a bushy haired girl and a red-haired boy grinning broadly.

Hermione Granger and Ron Weasley, the blonde recalled. Did they know this new person?

The car pulled into the stall a few down from Draco's, just beside Blaise's own silver mustang. The music blaring was MCR's Teenager™. The door opened and everyone waited on baited breathe to see the newcomer. They were greeted by a boy who rivalled Draco's height, but carried an air of darkness around him. The music shut off and the other door opened to reveal a shaggy looking man who looked remarkably like this new guy.

Draco observed them, they looked almost like brothers, but one of them looked like…

"Isn't that Longbottom?" Theo asked quietly, lifting his sandwich up to his mouth. Blaise made a sound of agreement.

The two boys closed the doors and the dark haired teen tossed the keys to the skinnier, shorter man with a barked out laugh at something the normally shy boy said. And then they passed Draco and the gang.

Whoever it was wore tight black skinny jeans that rode low on his hips, with lime green Converse©. His shirt was also black and featured MCR* from their Helena video, and he had a choker around his neck. In fact it almost looked like a …. Collar, of some sort to Draco. He had to be an inch or two shorter than the blonde, and Draco couldn't deny the boy was attractive.

The bushy haired girl squealed loudly with a shouted, "HARRY!" while the red-head clapped a hand onto the guy's shoulder, a friendly smile on his face. 'Harry' smiled at the girl and hugged her back, just as another red-head girl jogged up laughing.

"Harry, when did you get back?" the girl-Weasley asked, her voice soft but carrying. And then it dawned on him.


"Yeah, I guess." Blaise muttered. "He's changed. Last time we saw him was, what, ten years ago or something?"

"Or something." Draco nodded. He watched Potter bend down to press his lips against the red-headed girl's cheek, and then he laughed as a fair blush spread across her cheeks. In retaliation, she smacked him on the chest. The group, so different from Draco's, was happy.

Draco watched, and soon the red-head boy gestured over to Draco's group. The black haired boy nodded and glanced over shortly. The entire group, that now consisted of Dean Thomas, Seamus Finnegan, Collin and Dennis Creevey, Ron and Ginerva Weasley, Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom, Luna Lovegood and a few others had narrowed their eyes at the five by Draco's car. He heard Harry murmur something, before he released the girl-Weasley to smile at the group, his hands in a placating gesture.

Then he walked over to Draco and the group.

"Draco." The other boy greeted, an easy smile on his face. "Pansy, Blaise, Theo, Greg, Vince. Long time, no see." Each greeted him in turn, gauging his reactions in silence.

"Pot-Harry." Draco spoke. "When did you get back?"

"Few days ago, actually. My uncle's just filled out the papers today. Couldn't come without them, so I was forced to wait until his workload wasn't so much."

Draco didn't miss the darkening of the bright emerald eyes that now flashed dangerously. He nodded.

"I see. Well, it's good you're back, Harry. " Draco allowed a tiny smirk to lift the corner of his lip as he held out his hand. Harry returned it and shook his hand.

"Thanks, Draco. It's good to be back. Anyway, see y'all around later, yeah?" He gave a tiny wave and turned, walking back to his friends. The red-head Ron glared at them, the look promising murder to anybody who hurt his long-time friend.

He nodded to himself; This year was gonna be fun.










Whew! Chapter one!

I was just over-come with this unnatural desire to write a story like this, just to see what it was like.