A/N: Here's a sweet little Drarry fanfic for you all. Basically I got it from a picture that happens to almost EVERYONE when they are at school, they tell their friends they like someone and that friend teases by calling them over. Get the picture? okay, lets GOOOO! -flies you off to Harry and Draco land-

Ron, don't!

Harry walked out of potions' class tired and embarrassed. Because during class, he was so bored he decided to look over at his crush, Draco. He immediately regretted it.

Malfoy was in front of a fan that Prof. Snape put out and his hair kept on getting in his eyes, so he would shake his head, then he would rub his neck.

The sight made Harry yelp out loud. Everyone looked at him, including Professor Snape.

"Mister Potter, would you mind explaining to us why you called out during class?"

"I...um...fell asleep and woke up with a yelp."

Prof. Snape glared at him, "10 points from Gryffindor. And maybe next time you wouldn't be staring off at one of your classmates." Harry jumped and blushed. How did HE know? Everyone laughed.

"So, who was you staring at so lovingly, hm?" Ron, nudged the boy with his elbow after class.

"Um... I'd rather not say." Harry looked at his feet, thinking that if Ron found out, he would be shocked at Harry.

"Don't worry, your secret would be save with me." Harry didn't see, but Ron had his fingers cross.

"Okay, um... I was staring at... Malfoy." Harry blushed. After a long minute of silence he looked at his friend.

Ron's mouth was agape, "You like... Draco MALFOY?"

"SSHHHHH!" Harry stated as Draco passed by, haven't heard the Weasly say his name.

Ron chuckled and put his arm around Harry's neck tightly, "He's gonna find out sooner or later." Ron chuckled, reaching for the blond.

"NO! RON, DON'T!" Harry blushed, embarrassed.

Ron grabbed hold of Malfoy and swung him around, "Yo, Malfoy. Harry here has something to tell you." Ron held on to Harry and Draco tightly so they couldn't escape.

"What is it, Potter?" Malfoy asked, but not mean this time, Harry swore he even saw the blond blush.

"Well... um... I-I..." The chosen one looked at Ron, who nodded, nudging his arm.

"Yes?" Draco said.

"I... L-l-like you. Not as in I want us to be friends. As in... b-boyfriend." Harry didn't want to look at his crushes face. He is probably looking like he just drank bad milk.

He felt like he was gonna cry, he was about to fight out of Ron's arms when he felt a pair of lips crush his. He looked at Ron, who looked just as shocked as him. He looked at Ron's arm, it was by his side so he couldn't have pushed Draco. The black haired teen slowly closed his eyes. Then he felt a tongue press against his lips. He opened up, eager for his taste. They rubbed against each others tongues and explored each others mouths, then wrestled with them. tongues wrapped around each other like a tongue shake. Harry moaned, leaning in closer. This time he felt Draco's arm around his waist. They then heard about seven camera clicks following each other. They stopped, looking at where the sound came from to see: the news reporter and the other six were girls, and in that group of girls was... Hermione!

"Oh, I just KNEW this was going to happen! Didn't you girls?" Hermione squealed.

"YAH!" The girls cheered.

Ron looked at the two, "I guess you two are going to be popular to the girls now, huh, Harry?"

"G-guess so."

Draco smirked, he had a devious idea and Harry knew it, "Hey girls. You thought that was sexy, come with us and we'll show you what we could REALLY do." All the girls squealed and Harry blushed, turning wide-eyed.

"This is going to be a long afternoon." Harry groaned.

A/N: How did ya like it? If you want to be one of the girls and see them too, then comment and like this fanfic!