Title: Fool's Paradise Part 1?
Pairings: Harry/Draco, Ron/Hermione mentioned.
Ratings:R

Author: Kiki G.
Beta: Ryn,Thank you for being nice to grammar dissaster like me.
Warning: a bit angst, slashy, m/m relationship and AU-ish

Summary: Ron witnesses a kiss between Harry and Draco on his way to the library. Draco wants a relationship with Harry but Harry doesn't want one. Yes I suck at summary's.

An: My first HP fic,but not my first slash fic.I dabbled around LOTR fandom for 3 years.Now I am slashing Harry Poter.hides
Disclaimer: Not Mine because it belongs to Goddesss J.K. Rowling

"All right, Hermione, I'll go fetch you that damn book if you quit being mean to me all the time, " Ron said, giving up against with his girlfriend. He knew that during this time of the month, he was only an enemy to her. Nevertheless, he was there to please her, no matter what she asked of him. He exited the Common Room and went down the stairs, passing some halls on his way to his destination.

Earlier, Harry had said he was stopping at the library too, and Ron hoped he would meet him there, so he could ask for Harry's help in his search for Hermione's book.

Coming around the corner, he stopped in his tracks as he heard two different voices down the hall. The first one belonged to his friend Harry, but the second one was the one he didn't want to hear even in death. The second one belonged surprisingly to Draco Malfoy.

What is Harry doing with Malfoy? Ron wondered. And why is he standing there calmly and without any insults. Ron sneaked closer and closer until he stood a few meters from them, shielded by a big statue.

"What do you mean you want to date me?" Harry asked the blond figure that stood in front of him. Ron blinked once then twice and he almost gasped when he realized what Harry had uttered.

"You heard me, Potter. So, shall I pick you up tomorrow at seven or, if you wish, later?" Draco smirked and he came even closer to the other boy. Ron curled his fists in fury and he almost stepped out from the shadow when Harry interrupted his actions with the following statement.

"No way, Malfoy. I'm not crazy enough to date a Death Eater's son. How do I know you're not going to turn me in to Voldemort himself? I'm not that thick. You should know that by now." Harry shook his head and he pushed Malfoy out of his private space, walking away from the mad boy, but, unfortunately, Malfoy had something else on his mind.

His hands caught Potter's own and he pulled the slightly slimmer boy closer, moving his face near Harry's. Ron gripped his robe and he wanted to stop the madness, but something prevented him. Malfoy was about to put his lips to his friend's and Ron was standing there, nailed to the ground, like some freaking statue.

Harry looked shocked when Malfoy lowered his lips to his, and he tried to get out of the sudden situation. His tongue was entwined with Malfoy's and he didn't look as uncomfortable to Ron as he should have looked when kissing his mortal enemy. Ron knocked something to the floor and he stormed off, not seeing the rest of the show that transpired between the two boys.

Harry pulled himself from the kiss and pushed Malfoy to the floor, his anger awakening and his eyes glowing madly.

"What the hell do you think you're doing, Malfoy," Harry yelled.

"It's called a kiss if you didn't notice." Draco smirked.

"I know what a kiss is, you fool, but why did you kiss me, "Harry asked, tapping his foot on the floor, while putting his arms around himself.

"Because I want to date you, Draco replied, getting himself off the ground.

"And I said no," Harry frowned, moving away from Malfoy.

"I won't accept this rejection. No one ever says no to me. You'll be with me sooner or later." Malfoy yelled toward the retrieving figure, his voice sounding determined and desperate at the same time.

"Keep dreaming, Malfoy, I don't date Slytherin's," Harry yelled back before he went around the corner, toward the stairs, and up to his Common Room.

"Ron, calm down. What are you talking about? Harry...Malfoy, kissing? Do you have a fever? Hermione asked, raising one of her eyebrows at her boyfriend.

"No, I do not have a fever. Malfoy kissed him and Harry looked like he enjoyed it." Ron threw some books on the floor and Hermione came closer to him, placing a comforting hand on his shoulder.

"You must be mistaken,Harry would never enjoy that. "

"Enjoy what " asked a voice behind them and two heads turned toward the source of it.

"Harry, Ron here says that you kissed Malfoy and that you you well, enjoyed it." Hermione said, hoping that Harry would say that it wasn't true. Since her arrival at Hogwarts, Malfoy had been more than rude to her and she knew she would never forgive that slimy git for insulting her and her muggle heritage.

But now, Ron had informed her about this kissing situation and she had a hard time believing it. Harry would never get involved with someone who was evil to the core. Would he?

"Yes, it's true but I didn't want him to kiss me. He just did it on his own after asking me to date him. I don't know what's happening to him. Since we came back from summer break yesterday, he's been acting strangely around me. "

Hermione sighed in relief and patted her friend's shoulder.

"So, either Malfoy has gone completely bonkers or this is the first time we noticed that about him. But why is he after you, Harry? We all know you're not Malfoy's type. There must be something wicked beyond his behavior. Maybe he's planning something. Hermione said rubbing her jaw, lost deep in thought.

"I think so too. He's probably working for his father who's still in that ghastly prison and he wants to set me up. Malfoy is not to be trusted and believe me. I know that." Harry said, sitting down on the couch.

"Whatever Malfoy's plans are, you should be careful, Harry. Don't allow him to kiss you anymore." Ron said, looking down at Harry with a suspicious gaze as he added.

"He and the rest of his family are sneaky bastards. Nothing good can come from the likes of them. "

"Ron, are you implying that I wanted him to kiss me? Trust me, that kiss was a work of his own. I didn't want it." Harry chuckled, not believing that Ron could think something like that.

"I'm just saying that you should avoid being alone with him. I'm worried about you, Harry."

"I know you are, Ron," Harry smiled, " I know you are."

Draco stormed into his Common Room and hatefully glared toward the group of people in there, silently telling them that he was not in the mood for any conversation.

He sat down on his side of the couch, ignoring all the boys and girls around him, as his thoughts went back to Potter and his rejection.

He knew that he was not giving up that easily. He had, had a crush on Potter since the end of the fifth year and he wanted to make all those fantasies a reality. But how, he had wondered. Potter hated him and he had good reason to.

He insulted his friends more than once and he enjoyed playing pranks on them. Draco knew he had a zero chance to redeem himself in front of Potter.

What would get Potter to like him? Potter was suspicious of him and he treated him like he already had the Dark Mark, but Draco would never submit to something as dull as that. Being someone's slave for his entire life was not his thing. He liked his freedom and he hated his father for being Voldemort's bitch.

He knew that Lucius deserved all that he got last year and Draco had celebrated his father's arrest. His mother had, had a reason to celebrate too. She was freed from that abusive, cocky, and arrogant son of a bitch and she had even stolen Lucius' fortune for the both of them.

She used Lucius' signature in order to withdraw the Malfoy Fortune from the bank and she and her son moved away from their gloomy manor, to a luxurious house on the country side.

Draco was happy for the first time in his life and he knew he would be even happier if Harry would agree to be his. Draco's arrogant attitude did not change, and he blamed it on the heritage his father gave him, but he would try to change if Harry would agree to stop being so annoying. His mother knew about his crush and she encouraged it, telling him to be patient when it came to Potter.

But he didn't listen to her and he tried to gain Harry's favor with his arrogant attitude, which, obviously, did not work. He knew that he had blown his first chance and that he needed some help in this area.

He needed someone who knew about this romance stuff and he realized he could ask other couples that were already in love, in order to find out what he needed to. Maybe talking to them wasn't such a bad idea. He could finally find out how to steer Potter toward his direction, or fail crashing into an empty dumpster with his broom upside down. Either way, Potter was worth it all.

TBC