Hello once again my lovelies I have finally returned. I'm happy to say I have completed the first chapter of this new fic. Unfortunetly the idea came to me at 6:30 in the morining and I wrote it in class. lol so it might be total crack, we'll see.

This is slash if you don't like it don't read it you have been worned! :D

Disclamer-I sadly do not own any part of Harry Potter no matter how much I wish. Dang it wishing on stars was supposed to help! :P :D

Harry did not like skinny jeans. Normally he didn't pay attention to fashion, but this fad was hard to ignore. Even at Hogwarts on their days off Harry saw people in skinny's. He didn't care that girls wore them; no, it was when he saw guys wearing them.

He didn't understand how wearing tight pants could be comfortable. And then he'd see guys that sagged them. I mean come on no one wants to see that, Harry thought. That was just his opinion though.

He was thinking these things as he walked through the halls on Saturday. The irony of his internal rant was at that moment Draco Malfoy came into his line of vision. The Slytherin was wearing black skinny's, a purple t-shirt, and black converse. Harry's thought's of how much he hated skinny's were replaced with thoughts of how nice Malfoy's legs and butt looked in those tight pants. All right, no more thoughts like that…ever, Harry told himself. He did not just find Draco Malfoy attractive, and he did not just get a new opinion of skinny jeans. He refused to believe it!

Draco noticed the Boy Wonder staring at him from across the hall. He felt the blush creeping up his face and quickly fought to control it. It's not liked he liked Potter, they were sworn enemies, it was just those intense green eyes. He'd never met anyone with that shocking color green for eyes before. They were so deep, almost never ending, and they always held so much emotion.

At the insanity of his thoughts his mouth started working without letting his brain know, "Why don't you take a picture, Potter, it'll last longer."

"I would, but my camera might break," Harry shot back. He didn't really think that, actually in a deep deep deep part of Harry's mind he found the blond attractive. Not that he'd ever be able to admit it, not even to himself.

Draco's face dropped. A frown replacing his infamous smirk. How could Potter say that? Draco was one of the best-looking guys at Hogwarts. He knew this for a fact from all the girls that sought him out. Too bad for them he didn't lean that way.

"F off Potter," Draco sneered then flipped Harry the bird.

"Ohhh an obscene finger gesture from such a pristine boy," Harry shot. He knew the jab at Malfoy's looks had peeved him off, but this was just funny. Harry loved seeing the Slytherin Prince flustered.

"I'm not pristine," and with that Draco turned on his heels and made his exit.

His thoughts didn't stray from Potter though. His brain continued on its path of skinny's. He wondered why Potter never wore skinny's. From Quiditch Draco had seen the burnet in tight pants that showed off his long slender legs. Of all the people Draco could think of Potter was one who definitely had the body to wear form fitting close, so why didn't he? Suddenly Draco realized whom he was fantasizing about and suddenly had a feeling of dread. This was Potter he was thinking about. Wonder Boy might've been good looking, but there was no way Draco could like him! Was there? Ugh now he was utterly maddened by his thoughts.

Harry couldn't help but chuckle as he walked away from his argument with Malfoy. He always found enjoyment in seeing that small tinge of pinks that came to the blonds cheeks when he spoke to him. As he entered the common room, his good mood was still intact as he made his way towards the fireplace. Ron and Hermione were already there, Ron begging to copy off Hermione's homework.

"Please 'Mione it would be so much simpler if you let me copy!" Ron begged.

"No Ron I told you, I'll help you but I won't let you cheat," Hermione sighed.

Harry laughed as he sat down. His two best friends may argue quite a bit, but it was these small little moments that made him smile. It always seemed so normal. Lately thing for him hadn't exactly been normal, so it was nice just to sit around listening to his friends and the people around him.

I hope that satisfyed you for my first story back. Hopefully I'll get the second chapter up soon. :)

Also to whoever can guess where I got the quote, " An obscenec finger gesture from such a pristine girl," (modified to boy) from first gets a big e-hug from me, and if you want, if you give me an idea for H/D or H/S I'll do my best to write it for you. :)

Thanks for the love good to be back! Stay Golden Pony Boy! :D