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Chapter 1
Stupid wanker! Stupid, stupid wanker! I'm talking about myself; I am a
stupid wanker, not in the literal sense, unless you've seen what I've
done then you'd turn around and say, "you stupid wanker". For the last, oh I
dunno three years since school, and four within it, I've fallen in love with a male that I wasn't supposed to be in love with; I was supposed to hate the
blonde.

I suppose I should start by telling you my name; Harry James Potter. I,
Harry Potter, fell in love with one Draco Malfoy. Being heir to the Potter legacy
at 17 it seemed I had lost track of him. But yesterday, going into the
ministry to clear a few details up about my new transaction with Hogwarts, I had
bumped into the young Malfoy working as a muggle care-taker and a wizard
transporter; he helped wizards who couldn't apparate to get to places they needed to go.
Apparently it was going well for the wizard, unless he'd been allowed the
family fortune back.

I had said "hi", a civil thing to do, considering the man saved my life in the last battle against Voldemort. He had nodded in return and my heart had melted once again at the lean man before me. He had fallen on hard times but he'd apparently picked himself up by the looks of things.
Don't ask how I know this, but I've always been able to tell things about people,
like what they may have done or gone through.

Later that day I had bumped into him again, literally; he'd turned around
and said he was sorry, that was when I'd lost my mind. I kissed him. Yes
people, it was the stupid Gryffindor courage, not my own doing that had given
away my secret to the one man I didn't want to know. He'd turned away after I stepped back out of shock and walked away. I had run out of there, instantly blushing when I bumped into my old friend god I ran so fast. And now I could never so much as walk into the ministry again, but it wasn't to be that easy it seems.

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I stepped into the grounds of a school that was my first home. This is what
I meant by a transaction, I was to be the new headmaster, Professor Potter.
Didn't sound half bad, but I know I could never fill in Dumbledore's shoes. But I felt I had to try.

Making my way up to the office, the gargoyle stepped in the way and intoned,
"The new password is Professor?"

"Lost love." It nodded and stepped aside and I walked up the revolving steps to the top. I entered my office. If I remembered correctly the school had been closed for three years because of the battles with Voldemort and remaining Death-Eaters. Apparently Dumbledore had stated that I was specifically to be headmaster no matter how long the school was to close for.

I already had stacks of letters; it seemed people either wanted their children to be transferred here or for the teaching positions. I knew already who I wanted for DADA and flying lessons. I also had to contact Severus about Potions, but I would see what I got first. There came a knock at the door, "Come in."

"Sorry about, um, barging in but I needed to talk to you." I knew that
voice so well; I froze instantly before inching around to face Draco Malfoy.

"How did you get passed the gargoyle? No-one but me knew the password," I
said, my suspicions getting the better of me. I had no idea why but I was
intimidated to find Draco here without request.

"I know you; therefore I made a good guess. Now can we talk?" Draco asked his impatience slowly etching through; I wasn't surprised, he was probably wondering why I was distancing myself."Talk away Draco…" Draco raised an eyebrow in surprise, but he sat and
prepared to 'talk away'. Or so I thought. Draco sat sure, but he was
waiting to see whether I would break, and it seemed I was going to."OK! So I kissed you in the ministry, so what? I like you Dammit!" I gasped; I'd cracked under Draco's simple glance, it proved again to me that the blonde seemed to be the only one who could get me to say or do anything; even when they were things I wished I had not done. "What are you going to do about it?"

"I will accept your potions vacancy and stay here with you, dolt," Draco
replied. I watched him curiously as he walked closer to me; I smiled lightly
when he encircled me in his arms. What was this strange tingling in the back
of my neck? It wasn't one of those warnings I was used to though. I didn't understand until I felt searing pain whip through my back. I heard a scream and my name before all I saw was darkness.

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