Hey, hey. This is my first Drarry fic so you know what? NO HATERS! Set in 5th year. Anyways, love you. Now read.

(Oh! Hey! Forgot one little thing! Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. Ha ha bet you thought it was something important.)

Harry's POV

I hate Snape. Hate him so much. First these stupid Occulamency lessons, then he puts me near Malfoy in class, then he makes me partner up with Malfoy for the rest of the year. Why?! I swear, he's up to something. It's not like I hate Malfoy anymore, that's the problem. I've developing a low tolerance for him. Very low. But he's so IRRATATING! 'Oh, step aside, Potter, it's not like you can actually make a decent potion.' 'Merlin, Potter, can't you do anything?' 'Can't you read, Potter?' 'My father taught me several potions when I was a child.' 'I can't believe you Potter! Making the potion explode! Wait until my father hears about this!' Yeah, you get the point. I swear, his parents must be insane from all his whining. I don't know how his friends stand him. You know what? I'm going to talk to Professor Dumbledore about this. Maybe he can talk some sense into Professor Snape.

~At Dumbledore's office~

"Professor Dumbledore, can I talk to you about Professor Snape?" Dumbledore smiles sadly.

"Harry. I know you don't like Professor Snape, but we've talked about this. You have to take your Occulamency classes with Professor Snape even-"

"Really sorry to interrupt, Professor, but I'm not here about my lessons. I'm here about something else. It's about-"

"Your placement next to Mr. Malfoy in your Potions class?" Dumbledore gave a little laugh at the expression on my face. "Does my knowledge of this surprise you? Severus tells me almost everything that happens in his classroom."

"Well, Professor, it's just that Malfoy and I don't exactly, ah, get along, you see." Dumbledore smiled again.

"Speaking of Mr. Malfoy," Dumbledore waved his wand at the door. "Come in please."

Malfoy walked in. "What do you want?" Dumbledore stared him down.

"Sit, Mr. Malfoy." Dumbledore sat as his desk. I was already sitting, and the only other chair was next to me. Malfoy sat.

"Now, that's better, isn't it?" Dumbledore smiled at us. We sat in silence. "Boys, I've switched your classes. Every class you didn't already have together you now do. Every teacher has been directed to seat you two next to each other. I'm-" Dumbledore was cut off by mine and Malfoy's protests. Dumbledore waited patiently. "Now, boys. I'm tired of this rivalry between you two. Hogwarts is a place for magic, fun, learning, and friendships. Not rivalries. Shake hands, introduce yourselves, and start over. As friends." Dumbledore stared at us. I held out my hand and Ma- Draco shook it.

"Hi, I'm Harry Potter. And you are?"

"I'm Draco Malfoy. Nice to meet you Harry."

"Nice to meet you too, Draco." *Sigh* I guess all this was just a restart. Time to redo my whole, I dunno, relationship? Friendship? With Draco Malfoy. Time to restart. As friends.

Now that wasn't too bad. I'm very proud of myself. Yes well. I'm going to continue this. No matter what. But reviews are nice. Especially good ones. Review please. Thanks!