-..-.-.-.-...-.-...-...-...-Harry's POV

"Good evening Professor." he looked up from his desk and smiled.

"Ah Harry, I was starting to wonder when you'd come." he finished writing something and put his papers away. "Are you ready for your last, last lesson?" I nodded. We walked out of his office into the classroom.

"I think I might be able to make a Patronus this time." he looked at me surprised.

"Really? Well you know Harry it took me years for me to make a whole Patronus." I nodded, he laughed light-heartedly. "Alright lets see." he brought the boggart out from the storage closet and placed it in front of me. "Whenever you're ready." I took out my wand from my cloak, I nodded to motion him to continue. He opened the chest, the familiar Dementor came out of the chest coming towards me. I pointed my wand at Dementor, the same small ball of blue light came out of my wand turning into a shield that threw the Dementor back into the chest. I sighed. "Well you have managed to perform the charm without saying the incantation. You have gotten far Harry." I shrugged, I wanted to be able to make a full Patronus though. He patted my shoulder, "You've come very far Harry. Remember when you first started?" I chuckled at the memory. Thinking back at what had let me cast the Patronus in the first place sparked a new idea.

"Professor Lupin, if you don't mind I want to try again." he looked at me curiously.

"Alright." he went back to the chest. "Whenever you're ready." I breathed deeply and thought back at the first time we had our lesson. I looked back at the memory that had got me to finally cast the Patronus after hours of attempting it with Lupin.

(Memory thing :P)

"Just go in there and get your robes fitted. I'll be back." he gave me some of the sickles from my bag. Hagrid turned and left down the street. I turned and entered the shop.

"Hello darling. First year is it?" I nodded, she smiled and led me towards the back to a small podium. I got up on it, she took a robe and put it over my shoulders. The boy that stood next to me was holding up his arms letting the women measure him. He looked over to me and smiled.

"You're getting fitted for your robes too?" I nodded. "Its my first year, I'm guessing its yours too." I nodded again. "You don't talk that much do you?" I shrugged. He chuckled. "My parents are getting my books. I wanted to get an owl but my father says I wont take of it." I did the same with my arms as she started to measure me. "Where are you're parents?"

"They're dead." he looked at me.

"Oh. Sorry." I smiled sadly at him. After a while he turned back to extending his arm. "I'm Draco by the way." I shook his hand.

"I'm Harry." there was loud tapping sound on the window, we both turned and saw Hagrid grinning sheepishly waving at me.

"Isn't that the groundskeeper for Hogwarts?" I nodded. "My father says his a big oaf." I was about to snap at him but then he shook his head. "I don't believe him though. My fathers not the nicest man…"

"Alright sweetie you're done." he got his cloak off and jumped off. He turned to me and smiled. "I hope I see you in school. Maybe we'll even be in the same house." I smiled and waved good-bye as he walked out.

(End of memory thing :P)

I felt myself slightly flush, I opened my eyes and nodded. He opened the chest and the Dementor came out again. "Expecto Patronum." nothing happened, I repeated the spell louder, "Expecto Patronum!" the Patronus that shot out wasn't a full Patronus, but it was more defined. Instead of being a ball it was more of a lumpy shape of what looked like a dog or deer or something. The Patronus ran into the Dementor and pushed it back into the chest.

"Well done Harry! Well done." I smiled

"Well it wasn't what I was hoping for. But I'm happy with it."

"Yes. I'm very impressed Harry, sit down here. Here eat this." I took a bite of the chocolate and sat next to him on the steps that led up to his office. "Was it the memory from last time?" I flushed again and nodded. He smiled. "It's a strong memory." I nodded. We talked a bit more, he told me an old story of how my father first fell for my mum. I looked at the clock and saw that it was close to curfew.

"I better get back to the common room. Thanks for everything." I got up, he nodded.I walked out of the classroom into the hall. I felt really weird. The fact that the memory I used had been of Draco.. wait no Malfoy. Had meeting him really been that special to me? I groaned, what was I thinking? Malfoy is my rival! He was a Slytherin, he's practically been my enemy since I declined his friendship on the train. What was he to me? He was just Malfoy, with his stupid smirks,.. and his light blonde hair... and his beautiful stormy grey eyes, that are just ama... wait! What am I saying! I don't like Malfoy! How could I ever like Malfoy? He's been nothing but trouble since day one. What I felt that day, it was a floozy. He was just being polite. The way he smiled at me definitely did not suggest anything. And I definitely did not want to be in the same house with him. I shook my head in agitation I shouldn't even be worrying about something so ridiculous, I didn't like Malfoy, he's my rival and that's it. I stopped walking and looked around, where am I?

"Why, Potter, what are doing way down here?" my body tensed up at the cold voice I heard behind me. I turned around and there was Malfoy, leaning against the wall with that usual smirk on his beautiful, pale face. I shook my head, it was Malfoy, just must have seen my reaction."What's wrong Potter? Seen another Dementor?" I looked up and saw the same smirk I've seen hundreds of times, but I felt my heart speed up a little.

"Shut it Dr... Malfoy." I saw that he was a little surprised that I almost said his first name. He quickly got his normal expression back and smirked. I wondered what he was thinking. I tried to casually look around to see where I was.

"You're in the dungeons. Again I ask, what are you doing here?" I looked up at him. He had grown this year, he was taller than me by a good three inches. His hair was down, just like he had started wearing it this year, his blonde bangs covered the sides of his face. I had to admit that he looked far nicer like that, I mentally slapped myself.

"Well, what are you doing here? The Slytherin common room is the other way." now I could see that he was really surprised."How do you know where the common room is?" Oh no, I did not just say that! I tried to look nonchalant and tried to change the subject."I was just walking around, okay?" I turned around and started walking away as normally as possible. He didn't call after me and I didn't hear any I got to the common room I saw Hermione and Ron on the couch. Hermione turned around "Hey Harry. Where have you been? You barely got here in time." I looked at her.

"Last lesson with Lupin. Guess it took longer than I thought it would."

"I thought your last lesson was two weeks ago." I sat down next to Ron on the couch and relaxed. Hermione was on the armchair reading a huge textbook like always.

"I wanted to see if I could make a full Patronus."

"And did you?" Ron asked becoming more interested.

"You couldn't have could you? A full Patronus is extremely advanced. Even an experienced wizard cant make one."

"Geeh thanks for the support." Ron laughed lightly and looked back at me.

"Well did you mate?" I kinda shrugged and nodded,

"Well almost. You should have seen it, even though I can do it without saying the incantation, I had to to make it more powerful. Plus I think I looked pretty cool." Hermione rolled her eyes and I stuck my tongue out at her. "And what comes out of my wand isn't the usual ball of light, but its almost an animal."

"What animal?"

"Well it was like a blobby form of the animal, but it looked like a dog or deer. But it was wicked."

"Brilliant that is." I nodded, Hermione closed the book with her finger still on the page she was reading.

"What I'm curious is what memory did you use to make it. It had to be powerful to almost make a Patronus."

"Yeah. What memory did you use mate?" I slightly hesitated.

"When I saw my parents. In that mirror first year." Hermione smiled and went back to reading. Ron nodded and went back to reading a Quidditch magazine. "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep." I said good night and went upstairs to the dormitory. I changed into my pajamas and brushed my teeth. I laid in my bed looking up at the ceiling trying not to think about anything. After a while I fell asleep.

I was a couch in a big room, in front of me was a big fireplace, the crinkling of the wood was the only thing I could hear. There where two large tall windows on both sides of the fireplace, the red curtains covered the outside, but I could tell that it was sunny out. I got up and walked down the hall toward the entrance of the house, when I opened the door I walked out and was greeted by the nice smell of the flowers that grew in the garden. When I looked back the house I came out from was gone. I walked through the garden letting the sun shine warm me up. "Ever thought we'd end up here?" I turned and saw a tall lean man wearing jeans and a tee-shirt with a cowboy like hat that covered his face. I smiled and shook my head.

"Not really." I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his shoulders, he wrapped his arms around my waist and grinned. "But somehow we did. And I'm glad we did." he leaned down and kissed me lovingly. When we separated he leaned his forehead against mine.

"Remember the first time we met?" I nodded. "And when we finally realized our feelings?" I nodded. I slightly separated from him and grabbed his hat, I could easily see his light blonde hair that shone in the sun. his stormy grey eyes looked down at me with a glint that drew me in.

"I love you Draco."

I sat up on his bed. I felt a bead of sweat on my brow. Did I really just have that dream? About Draco none the less? I hit my head trying to get rid of that dream. I huffed and laid back down to go back to sleep.

When I woke up I saw that the sun had barely began to rise, looking at the clock, it wasn't even 6 o'clock. I didn't feel like trying to back to sleep, so I got up to go take a quick shower. It was Saturday, which meant no classes today. I got dressed in black skinny jeans and a black and white striped shirt with a white jacket. I got the Firebolt from the closet that I finally got back from Professor McGonagall, and quietly walked out of the dormitory. Seeing that there wasn't anyone in the common room I just walked out. The fat lady was a bit mad that I had woke her up from her beauty sleep. I walked through the halls out into the grounds and headed for the Quidditch field, after a bit I saw that someone was there flying on their broom. I wondered who that could be, they stopped and started coming down toward me. Before I could call out to the boy I saw a head of bright blonde hair.

"Well, if it isn't Saint Potter. Didn't think I would see you here, since the last time you were you were attacked by Dementors." It was odd but I didn't really hear the usual mocking tone in his voice. For some reason beyond me it annoyed me to hear him call me that.

"That's not my name Draco." When he got closer I could see that his face was red from the wind, it was pretty cold. I saw him raise his eyebrow.

"Alright then, Harry." he said with that smirk of his. My heart began to race, he was pretty close to me and for some reason a shiver ran down my spine as he said my name.

"Alright then. Well I came out here to fly, so if you don't mind." I tried to sound as cold as possible. He shrugged and just walked right past me back to the castle. I let out a breathe I didn't even know I was holding in. I got on my broom and kicked off the floor, I'm sure flying will get my mind off him.

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