Ok so I got a new idea but I'm not sure if it will work. So the plan is I'm going to take a CD in this case Kelly Clarkson - Thankful and for each track I will write a one shot. Each CD will be based around one couple, this time all the one shots will be about Draco/Seamus. I'm just using the names of the tracks not the song. Each one shot will be around 1000 words. Anyway heres the first one

Track: 1.The trouble with love is

Pairing: Draco/Seamus

Word count: 1, 090

Summary: Seamus comes to a conclusion about love.

Warning: Fic contains slash

Seamus let out a deep sigh as he dragged his tired and aching body into his bed; it had been another night of gambling with some of the Slytherin boys including Draco but things took a turn for the worst when he was caught cheating and the slytherin lads took their revenge by beating it out of him. The young Gryffindor reaching out and pulling the curtain around his bed blocking out the other four beds within the dorm and the light which poured through the gap under the door. Letting his head hit the pillow, Seamus slipped into a troubled and twisted dream, a dream which had been haunting him for the past couple of nights.

The dream always started the same, Seamus made his way down to the room of requirements, this is where they held their card games, once he entered the room, it was different, there wasn't a round table in the middle of the dark room with six chairs around it but instead there was a large double bed, drabbed with green silk sheets and black silk pillows, among the sheets and pillows was the blonde haired slytherin. This was when the dream varied from night to night. Sometimes he could strip down before climbing into bed, over times the two boys would argue and it always ended with one or the other turning their wand on to the other guy. Tonight it was completely different, Seamus stepped into the room nervously as he ran a hand through his messy hair, from within the bed Draco sat up and gave him a small smile.

"Alight Finnigan?" Draco asked.

Seamus opened his mouth to reply but no sound came out this made Draco's smile widen. Throwing the sheets of himself, Draco crawled down the bed until he reached the edge of the bed, from here he stepped out of the bed, dressed only in tight boxers and crossed the room until he was standing right next to Seamus

"Do you know what Seamus?" Draco whispered, leaning closer, "I love you!"

"You what?" Seamus was just able to croak out.

"I….Seamus?" Draco replied his voice changing along with his expression.

"Seamus?" Draco shouted this time placing his hand onto Seamus shoulder.

Sitting up in shock, with beads of sweat clinging to his forehead and chest, taking in deep breathes, Seamus looked around the darken dorm room. As his eyes scanned the surrounding area, his pale eyes landed on a dark figure sitting on the end of this bed, he guessed it was the person who woke him up.

"Nice dream mate?" Dean asked moving closer to his best friend before closing the curtains again, which he opened to wake Seamus up. Once the curtains were shut, he whispered a small chant and his wand lit up.

"What?" Seamus replied rubbing his eye.

"You were talking in your sleep…again!" Dean explained with a small grin, "So…Draco…not someone I would pick myself but each to their own?"

"I don't know what you mean," Seamus exclaimed, he didn't know he talked in his sleep and he really didn't understand what Dean meant.

"That's the trouble with love mate is that, you can't choose who you fall in love,"

"You think I'm in love with Draco?" Seamus laughed.

"I don't think, I know," Dean winked before climbing out of his best friend's bed, leaving Seamus to ponder over what he had just told him. Letting out a long sigh, Seamus dropped his head back onto his pillow. He couldn't believe that Dean thought he was in love with Draco. Sure he found the blonde Slytherin hot, but who didn't, and yea sometimes he found himself staring at the guy in lessons but was he really in love with him…even if he was in love with Draco, Draco was straight and wouldn't even give Seamus the time of day. But then again, Draco would always give him small smiles during their weekly card games.

"All this thinking is confusing," Seamus whispered to himself as he rolled onto his side as he closed his eyes.

Waking up to the sound of movement, Seamus let out a groan and flung the covers of him. Grabbing a towel and clean clothes, the sixteen year old dragged himself to the shower room. Turning the shower on, Seamus stepped under the water before allowing it to heat up, as soon as the cold water hit his body, he was suddenly wide awake and the conversation he had with Dean last night flooded back to him and everything seemed to make sense. All the card games he set up with the slytherins and not his own house mates, all the small smiles Draco sent his way which sent shivers up his spine and all the dreams he had all added up to one thing. He was in love with Draco Malfoy.

Quickly drying himself off and pulling on the clean clothers, he left the Gryffindor tower and ran down towards the dungeons to tell Draco how he felt, but before he got there he ran into someone else sending both of them onto the cold floor.

"What do you think you're playing at?" The other guy spat at Seamus

"Sorry," Seamus repied as he sat up and realised who he was talking to, "Draco?"

"Umm yea," Draco replied with a raised eyebrow as he pushed himself up from the ground before holding his hand out for the other guy. Grabbing hold of Draco's hand he was sure he felt a bolt of energy pass between their two hands.

"I was on my way to see you," Seamus explained as he brushed himself down, not making eye contact with the other guy, he wasn't usually nervous, but then again he has never told anyone he loved them.

"Oh really," Draco replied with a grin, but Seamus wasn't able to talk just like his dream, "Seamus?"

Looking up, Seamus allowed his eyes to meet Draco's, he's heart was racing and he could feel sweat building up behind his neck and on his face, he was one hundred percent sure he was the colour of a radish.

"I…" but before Seamus was able to finish what he was about to say, Draco had pushed the other guy up against the wall and had pressed his lips against the Gryffindor's. This was the point in which Draco realised the trouble with love is you cant chose who you fall in love with even if he was an annoying, cheating Irish Gryffindor boy.