A/n: H/D slash here

A/n: H/D slash here. DO Not READ If You don't like the idea!!!!!! No Flames!!!!!

Another love story:

Chapter One //Hungry//

I sighed and peered out the window as the train skidded by green pastures and little unsuspecting villages. Those stupid muggles can't see the train pass by, considering how wizards are highly intelligent than muggles are, concocting a way to turn the train invisible for the naked muggle eye.

My attention drew to the empty seat across me. I stared at it. Where the hell are those boys? I glanced down my watch and stared at the empty seat again. Oh god, they'd never come! What do they take me for? A fool? They've dissed me back in Diagon Alley already and I don't really expect them to show up, considering how they know I'd kill them if they ever had the guts to show their faces. My temper is very short. I let out another exasperated sigh and just sat back, closing my eyes. Maybe I'll doze off just a sec and they'd mysteriously appear. (Right.)

My name is Draco Malfoy and I am 16 and a half years old, the only child of two wizard aristocrats, Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy. Right now I am on the Hogwarts Express-the one and ONLY train heading to the boarding school in which I study in. (Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry-pathetic I know but hell who gives a damn?) And I'm waiting for two people: my companions Vincent Crabbe and Gregory Goyle.

I have never really enjoyed their company before but I feel very much pathetic without them. It's like I never want to be alone. I'm emotionally alone even with them but it's just that it's hard to keep a stand for my image without them. Emotionally you ask? Well it's just that I call Crabbe and Goyle companions and never friends. They never really were. Sure they go over at my house for Christmas and play with my toys and eat my food but still, I never considered them as my friends. I have a suspicion my father's bribing them to be kind to me. Some people think my father's an evil death eater but who are they kidding? Evil? Death eater? Give me a break. My father may be arrogant, snobby and a little witty but evil-no? Well he's mean to the house elves but that's an exemption.

I'm the only child and spoiled down to the toe (specially by my father) but I feel so incomplete. My parents love me but that's different.

Some people, especially those around me, have boyfriends and girlfriends. And I dunno. I feel-jealous? People say I'm never gonna find anyone who'll love me as much because I'm mean and arrogant and sarcastic and snobbish and a big fulltime jerk. But maybe they're wrong. Well right about the characteristics nontheless but maybe I can find someone who would truly like me for what I am. Not for my money. Or my last name. Or because my father just harass them if they don't. I've never really stopped to think of where my life's heading to but sometimes I'd look in the mirror and question my reflection of my looks and then of course it answers I look good and dashing.(grin) But that doesn't work for me. I need someone other than myself to tell me I'm wonderful.To tell me 'I love you' Someone like-

"Excuse me but is there anyone sitting here?"

I fluttered open my eyelids and stared up at the person infront of me. I scrunched up my nose in mock disgust. Eew, Potter.

"I'm sorry, but my invisible friends are seated there Potter, just check out another cabin for a vacant seat," I said in somewhat mocking, sarcastic tone.

Potter rolled his eyes. "Very funny, Malfoy, I don't care who's sitting here," He folded his arms in a very cute, childish manner. Wait. Erase that. In a very weird, impish manner. Potter sat down the seat across me and rolled his eyes. I have to comment about that insensitive little jerk. Though he usually looked impish and abnormal and whatever he wore made him look that way, today was different. He looked quite sexy in a baby blue muggle tee shirt and a pair of fitted dark blue pants made him look so very disturbingly hot, I couldn't get my eyes off him.

"What?"

"What-what?"

"You're staring at me, stupid!"

"Is it a sin to use your eyes?"

"It just creeps the hell out of me, stop it!"

"I'm surprised you're not accompanied by Granger and Weasley,"

"I'm not surprised you're not accompanied by Crabbe and Goyle, considering that maybe they think they had enough of your bossing them around all these years."

I rolled my eyes.

"Wow. What a witty retort, Potter. I never guessed your little brain could handle such words,"

"Shut up."

"No, you shut up."

****

Harry counted the seconds that flew by, stood up, stared out the window and sat down again. Draco gave him a weird look. "Just what in the world are you doing?"

"Checking to see if whether or not we're there yet,"

"Actually to be frank the train started running 10 minutes ago and you expecting us to be there already is somewhat disturbing,"

Harry rolled his eyes and shot Draco a look that could definitely kill. Git. Jerk. Moron. Harry though of the very words that would come to his mind whenever he stumbles across Malfoy.

Harry wiped his glasses with the hem of his shirt, bit his lower lip and put his glasses back on. "You hungry?" He asked Draco who was looking out the window. "No."

"Okay then," Harry slipped out the cabin and Draco scowled at him as he went. "Okay then" he mimicked Harry's voive and made a face.

Harry slid back in again after what seemed like a minute. He tossed Draco some candy. "Want some?"

"I'm not hungry,"

Harry rolled his eyes, smiled and waved the candy infront of Draco, teasingly. "You sure?"

Draco stared at Harry for a moment.

His lips.

It was tempting.

I wonder what he would taste like..

Draco bit his lip, eyeing not the candy but Harry's lips. "I'm hungry," He said, "but for a different thing," Draco pulled Harry by the neck and kissed him fully on the lips. Harry let out a startled gasp. The door of the cabin swung open.

"Harry? Eew Malfoy?"

It was Ron and Hermione.

PLEASE REVIEW!! I didn't even had the chance to read this but I guess it's cheesy, anyway no flame please! I don't own HP and it's characters. Don't sue me, I only got the premiere night tickets of the HP movie and a few bucks and a dog… PLEASE REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!! PLEEEEEEEZE! Any ideas for the next chapter?