A/N: Just got my laptop back, yay

This is a very short one piece, or I might make it two if wanted

Harry was standing at the front of the podium with a beaming Ginny in his arms. She welcomed the fame and cameras with open arms, whilst he tried to hide in the nearest room. He didn't like it, but then again, whoever said life was fair? This is where he belonged, Auror and married to the Weasley, just like everyone predicted, even if he couldn't get the pull towards a certain blonde Slytherin.

Draco was hiding in the shadows at the back of the room. Harry belonged in his arms, not the Weasels, Draco thought bitterly, but the world would never accept it, and Harry would have to suffer a life of pointed glares and open hisses. His Gryffindor deserved the best, even if it meant destroying Draco's heart.

Hermione caught the blonde with a saddened look on his face; she knew what happened, and why Draco did what he did. And Harry knew the real reason behind it too, but there was nothing he could do about it, unless he was to turn his back on everyone's assumptions.

"Draco," Harry whispered, "I think I'm falling in love with you."

"Well that makes one of us."

Harry looked at Draco with a hurt expression etched on his face, for the bitterness in Draco's voice could've fooled anyone, but when the raven haired boy looked into the silver eyes, he knew different. He knew that Draco had to put up this act, but for what reason, Harry would never understand. For Draco, he would turn his back on them. For Draco, he would leave everyone behind.

For Draco, he would kill the world.

Nodding slightly, he let Draco know that he understood his message. "After all we've been through?"

With a slight sneer, Draco snapped, "This was just a game to me Potter." Harry flinched, but then softened with the sad look in the Slytherin's eyes. Draco then turned his heel, and walked away, fighting the urge to wipe his tears as he went.

Draco if you really love me, you'll put an end to this torture, Harry thought. Ginny was boasting loudly about her and Harry's life together, giving the paparazzi exactly what they wanted, and Harry was getting more and more tired of it. He caught a glimpse of platinum blonde in the back of the room and green met grey. That one moment when their eyes met, more love was exchanged between them than Harry ever would with Ginny.

"Why did you do it Draco?" Harry whispered softly

"Why did you do it Draco?" Hermione asked the Slytherin. Draco was faring no better than Harry, in fact, he was much worse.

The Slytherin kept quiet as he mulled over everything that happened with a certain green eyed teenager. Why did he do it? Harry didn't like the decision, but they had to make one now and Draco wouldn't dare try to turn Harry against his friends and family (excluding Hermione) despite of what Harry said. "Why?" Hermione asked again

Draco wiped the tears from his eyes and sighed, "Because I love him"

A/N: See? Very short quick thing that came into my mind, review if you want a happy ending

Because if you don't, Draco and Harry will never be together!