Okay, I've recently read a lot of Neville/Draco stories, so I decided to make one of my own.

Draco's POV

I can't remember the first day I started watching him. He was just always there. He was in most of my classes. He was at all of the quidditch games, no matter if Gryffindor was playing or not. It seemed like he was everywhere, so I couldn't help but notice him. Still, no matter how hard I try I can't remember when it all started, but I remember when he first notice me watching him.

We were sitting in potions and I was pretending to pay attention. Well I guess I wasn't pretending, my full attention went to the one and only Neville Longbottom.

He turned his head and saw me, he smiled. My heart felt like it was flying. My crush was smiling at me. His eyes started strait back into mine.

"Mr. Longbottom, would be so kind as to pay attention." Snape's words were like venom. I silently cursed him for ruining my moment.

When Snape turned around, he glanced back and smiled again before turning back to his already doomed potion.

The next week continued like that. He wouldn't talk and I wouldn't talk, we'd just stare. Until one day when I was walking down the hallway with Crabbe and Goyle. When I bumped into Neville.

"Watching where your going Longbottom," I said, trying to be as rude as I could to keep up appearances.

He dropped something, I looked down at the folded piece of parchment. He looked back at me and winked.

I felt a blush creep across my cheeks.

Neville laughed silently to his self, before turning to walk away.

I picked up the note and walked down to the common room.

Once I reached my dorm room I sat on my bed and pulled out the note.

Dear Draco,

Meet me by the Black Lake Saturday at 3:00 p.m. Don't be late, and come alone.

Love,

Neville Longbottom

I reread it several times, this was too good to be true. Not only did Neville want to meet with me, but he wanted to meet with me alone, in a very romantic spot. Plus he wrote Love Neville.

I smiled and hugged the note to my chest.

The rest of the day I was so love struck I could barley eat. I just sat at the Slytherin table, shifting my food around with my fork.

"Are you okay, Dracey," I heard Pansy's annoying voice shattering my wonderful mood.

"Do not call me that," I snapped.

"Oh but Draco, you've barely touched your food. Something must be wrong," Pansy said draping her self over my arm.

I shrugged her off.

"Don't touch me either," I stood up and left the great hall.

I laid on my bed, staring at the ceiling. Tomorrow was Saturday. I was supposed to meet Neville. I had no idea what I was going to say, let alone what I was going to wear.

I groaned and rolled over. If I didn't get my act together I was going to make a gaint fool of my self.

I laughed silently. I was a Malfoy. I could remember a Malfoy did some to even my him look remotely idiotic, but then again I never know of a time when a Malfoy was in love with another guy.

I stopped my thought's there.

In love? No, I couldn't be. This all just had to be a crush. That's it, a silly Hogwarts crush. I'm still going to grow up and marry a beautiful pure-blood girl, have an adorable heir, and never think about Neville Longbottom again.

I rolled my eyes, because I knew that wasn't true.

Saturday came sooner then expected and I was inwardly freaking out.

As soon as the other guys left the dorm I tried on about 50 different outfits, styled my hair only a million different ways, and practice the most charming smiles I could do in my mirror.

It only took 2 hours before I settled on a emerald green cloak over my regular school uniform.

I took a deep breath before heading out.

I saw Neville sitting by a tree, no one else around.

He smiled and waved once her noticed me.

"Come and sit," he said.

I tried to say okay, but nothing came out, but I listened.

This was getting difficult, I had no problem being around him before, but his time was different. He looked amazing, the sunlight from the lake was making his eyes shine, he was so clam and at peace.

"W-what did you want to see me for?" I asked trying to keep myself from stuttering too much.

"Because you have something to tell me," he said.

I was shocked at how cool he was being. It was different from the clumsy awkward Neville I notice at school.

"And what would that be?" I asked

He raised an eyebrow.

"Draco?" he smiled a very teasing smile

I took another deep breath, I was sure my face was completely red.

"I, um, I kind of uh, Well,"

"Just say it Draco."

"I like you Neville," I mumbled.

"I know," he smiled, leaning forward until are lips were meeting.

He grabbed the back of my head and pulled my closer. I closed my eyes to savor the moment.

"What gonna happen now?" I asked when he pulled away.

"Now Draco, lives no fun if you know what's coming," he said before kissing me again.

And for once I didn't complain. As long as it had moments like this, I wouldn't care.

TBC

I know it sounds kind of one shotish but it's an actual story and Draco and Neville with have a relationship, with Draco as Uke [[non dominet]] because we need some variety. Now I need a vote, who should be the first person to know about the relationship.

Harry

Snape

Pansy

Or Cho

Please review with you answers and maybe some ideas.