Harry Pov
"Why of all people do I have to go all goo goo eyes over Draco Fucking Malfoy?" Harry said to him shelf as he paced almost absent mindedly up and down in the room of requirements at eleven at night. "There are plenty of other blokes out there that I could fall for, why Malfoy."
Just earlier that night he had a dream about snogging Malfoy senseless, he ended up having to take a walk because he couldn't go back to sleep. Some how he ended up in the room of requirements just mulling it over in his head of how and when he started to like Draco. "I guess I ought to go back to bed don't I?" "You probably should go it is getting late and Ron might wake up and panic like he did last time you came to talk." (I never said he was alone) "Okay I will see you in the common room in the morning" Harry hugged Hermione and left the room.
Hermione pov
"I sewer if we didn't have these nightly rants he would either be ate from the inside out by these emotions or jump Malfoy in class or at a meal." Hermione started to grab the books that she had brought to read while Harry just sat before he started to rant. "He should find the courage he had In battle while fighting the dark lord and just talk to Malfoy already and call a truce to all of this fighting" she walked back to her house and climbed into bed.
Next Day
In the morning Hermione, Harry and Ron all headed to breakfast. As Harry walked into the Great Hall he couldn't help but wonder and stare at the fair haired boy sitting at the slytherin table and wonder what hex he would use in him first if he were to walk over there and snogg him in front of everyone. But like normally he went to his table and kept wondering.
Please don't hate me for terrible writing. This is my first fic that I have written. Please be nice to me. I took the review thing at the very bottom from RebbcaShan with her permission of corse.
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