Warning: mild slash
Disclaimer: not mine and blah blah
Notes of Noting: if anyone who has read The Enemy, Apologies, and Correspondence noticed, these are all connected. I did not compile them into a chapter dealy because they can be read as standalones. Yes, they can all be developed further into a grand scale, wonderous story and whatnot I like that they are snap shots in time. It is very hard for me to write a chapter fic. Period. Yet I am doing it, but I digress. All these drabbles are connected and if I am asked nicely maybe I will just compile them into one. Maybe. Now that I have talked enough, go and enjoy my semi-brilliance!
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"Harry, aren't you going to start your Transfiguration essay?" Hermione frowned at her best friend.
"Yeah, I will. Soon."
"Harry you have been saying that for the past hour. Why do you keep looking at your map? You aren't watching for Malfoy again, are you?" This caught Ron's attention.
"No! Of course not," Harry responded too hastily. Hermione's frown deepened.
"Harry this is not healthy behavior. Just leave it alone."
"Aw come on Hermione, how else is Harry supposed to find out if Malfoy is doing anything for You-Know-Who?"
"I don't care Ron! Harry, just drop it already. You're becoming obsessed and I don't like it." Just then Harry saw Draco's dot disappear from the map altogether. He knew where the other boy was and he had to get over there before it was too late.
"Ok, I will, but I will be right back." Harry closed his books and threw them haphazardly into his bag. Making sure he had his cloak, Harry rushed out of the portrait hole.
"Harry come back!" Hermione called after him, only to be met with the crashing of the Fat Lady's portrait back over the entrance to the Gryffindor common room.
Harry raced along the hallways and down several flights of stairs until he came to his destination: the Room of Requirement. He breathed heavily as he tried to compose himself and was relieved to see the door still there. Draco hadn't left.
"Still stalking me Potter?" Draco had his back turned to the door but knew Harry would be the only one to open the door so slowly and sound like he'd been running, of which Draco knew he may have been.
"I am not stalking you," Harry said indignantly as he stepped closer to the other boy.
"Mmm, you keep telling yourself that Harry." Draco kept facing this menacing cabinet. Harry barely caught a glimpse of it before Draco turned around and captured his gaze.
"So why are you really here then Potter?" Draco's breath ghosted across Harry's lips.
"Just happened to be walking by."
"Lying doesn't become you." Draco seized Harry's lips in a kiss.
Harry felt the breath being sucked out of him and his head felt light and like he may pass out. He knew whatever had happened over the summer was just the beginning for him. He knew he shouldn't be here at all, especially with Draco having something to do with Voldemort. Every siren and red light were going off in his head now, but Harry couldn't let whatever this was between him and Draco go. He knew he was in too deep already so he kissed back with everything he had.
"Obsessions are unhealthy," Draco panted as they parted. "You have to stop doing this Harry." The other boy's eyes shown with confusion. "I will be back here next week at 9." Draco grabbed Harry again and gave him a hard, passionate kiss.