He was lying on the floor blood coming from his right side.
Damn I should have been more careful. That was a weird spell.
He looked around and saw that he was alone except for the body of the one that cast the spell. The others were off fighting there own person and would probably be here soon. The boy was worried about them even though he new that they would take care of themselves, but still they were his friends and he didn't want any to die.
Wait I think that someone coming. Maybe one of them had already finished off their guy. That would be help if they could help me up because I won't stop bleeding and if I lose too much blood then I'll wind up passing out.
Footsteps kept on getting closer and closer. So being curious he turned around only to see blood hair and gray eyes staring right back into him. He felt a pain in his side and had lost too much blood that at that moment he passed out.
Waking up to find himself on a bed in a small room where the only source of light came from a small fire in the corner of the room.
"I see that you are finally awake, Potter". Came a voice from the dark.
"Malfoy is that you, I surprised to find that I am still alive. You being a death eater and Voldamort wanting me dead. The only logical reason would be he would want to kill me himself so you have to keep me alive until then." He had shifted his weight through this ready to pounce on Malfoy to try and escape. Also he had noticed that the wound that he had received had been bandaged up.
A emotion went through Draco's body it was anger. How could he think that when he had just saved his miserable life. It was true that he had thought of joining up with Voldamort and that one thing happened to be sitting right in front of him. Yes because of Harry Potter, Draco had left his family and everything and had been hiding from Voldamort and his group. He couldn't bear to see the pain that Harry would have when the Dark Lord killed him. So he left to try and help out Harry, because truthfully he didn't want harry to die at all. He wanted him to live, and by that he had wanted him to live with him.
"You don't understand Harry I never joined up with the Dark Lord and the reason that you are here is because I found you injured and passed out. So that is no way to act to the person that just saved your ass." Now the anger had come out in his voice showing how hurt he was by the words that Harry had said.
"I'm sorry Draco, I didn't know that," he felt ashamed that he had just assumed that he was one of them but he was wrong.
Truthfully he had been heartbroken when Malfoy ran away the night of Dumlberdore's death. That he had cared for Draco and he just up and left, after seeing Snape murder someone in cold blood. He had strong feelings towards Draco but would never admit it since he was a guy.
They sat there no one saying anything until finally Draco spoke up.
"The reason that I couldn't join the Dark Lord was because of you. I had feeling for you and I couldn't bear to think of what would happen when It came down to him killing you or doing something horrific to you. I had feeling for you for a long time and had covered them up through the years by making fun of you or making fun of your friends. The fact was that I wanted to be close to you but I was ashamed that I could feel that way towards another guy. So I just hid it but now I am being hunted down because I truly do love you."
This was shocking. His rival, his enemy loved him. He had felt the same way about the boy also and he had just taken the words out of his mouth.
"Draco, you love me right"
"Yes I love you Harry Potter"
"Well then I have to tell you something… I feel … the same …way to. …Iloveyou."
"Wait slow down a bit I didn't here the last part."
"I love you."