Disclaimer: I don't own any of this except my own character... you'll see who it is, and all the rest belongs to the fabulous J.K. Rowling. This is slash so if u are offended by it or the parings then I suggest strongly you leave!

Author: Mistress Of Evil

Paring(s): Harry/Draco, Ron/Hermione, Sirus/Remus, Severus/OOC

Authors Note: Hi everyone, well Fanfiction.net booted my story for some reason which I'm not too sure why. Anyways, This used to be called 'For The Love Of A Gryffindor' but I've changed the name and a few little minor things like the year and spelling mistakes and such. This is rated 'R' for sex and language and some violence. So I hope You all review and help me out where I go wrong... And on with the show.....

Opposites Attract

At 10:50am on September 1st, Draco Malfoy Stepped through the barrier and onto platform 9 3/4. He was a prefect at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. This was his seventh and final year at school and one year before becoming a Death Eater like his father. Not that he wanted to be one of course, but his father would disown him if he didn't.

'Stupid father,' Draco thought to himself, 'Why the hell would I, Draco Malfoy, want to become a snivelling, butt-kissing servant to a Dark Lord who cant even defeat Harry The-Boy-Who-Just-Would-not-Fucking-Die Potter!' There again he brought up Potter! 'That boy thinks he's the only one who has ever faced Voldie! And he tries to butter people up with that "I just wont Die!" scar on his head and those big green eyes. Especially to Dumbledore. Oh he really does have beautiful eyes. I imagine like his mothers.... Fuck Draco! Stop thinking that you idiot! He is your Arch nemesis and besides he's probably not even fucking gay!' Draco screamed inside his head. He looked down at his wrist watch. Five to Eleven. So with that, he hoped up onto the Hogwarts Express and looked out around before going to his usual carriage. Amongst the crowd, he saw a boy with messy black hair, tanned skin, quite skinny under those old baggy clothes and sparkling green eyes. It was Harry Potter.

Harry was happy to be going back to Hogwarts. It was more of a home than with the Dursleys. The beatings from the Dursleys had slowly decreased since Harry's 3rd year. Ever since he had told them that his godfather, Sirius Black, was an escaped mass murderer and had blown 13 people up with one curse. Now his beatings had practically ceased and Dudley's taunting was more tolerable (who was now the size of an adult Killer Whale).

Harry had stepped onto the platform when he saw a slim blond figure board the train. Draco Malfoy. Even after five years of insulting his friends, trying to get teachers fired and trying to get Harry into trouble, all with a smug look on his face, Harry had always fancied Draco and now he was looking better than ever. ' Gee I recon that Quiddich playing must have helped tone his body perfectly' thought Harry. 'I wonder if he has recognised me yet?' A little thought popped up inside his head. ' He would never like you, he probably hasn't even noticed me!'

At that thought, Harry became depressed. As he looked at the blond boy in the tight green t-shirt and tight blue jeans, he sighed and decided to go look for Hermione, Ron and Ginny. Harry loaded his stuff ion the train and stroked Hedwig who replied with a goodbye hoot to Harry. Harry waded through the crowd and eventually found a tall, red-haired Ron Weasley, and the same bushy-haired Hermione Granger holding hands, and another long red-haired Ginny Weasley.

"Harry!" Hermione called over the crowd, jumping up and down with her hand waving in the air. Harry ran over to the trio and hugger Hermione and Ginny and patted Ron on the shoulder. Harry smiled at Ron and Hermione and looked at their hands.

"Are you two finally going out?" Asked Harry.

"Yeah Ron's been my boyfriend since the end of last year." Replied Hermione. With this, Ginny popped up.

"Speaking of boyfriends, I'm going to go find Collin. See you guys on the train!" And with that she ran off into the crowd.

"Well I guess we had better hop on now," said Ron. "I'll just say bye to Mum, Dad, Fred and George." Pointing over to where a group of four red heads were standing.

After Ron, Hermione and Harry had said their goodbyes, they boarded the train for their 6th year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.