A/N Okay so it's Kyle here without my FanFic partner. So I deleted the KurtBastian drabble cause it was lame as and I decided to do a Drarry one. Enjoy Guys!

I was walking through the thick snow alone without Ron or Hermione to accompany me. Ron had yet again pissed of Snape again, so he was in detention, and Hermione was in the library, although it was apparent the thought of going without Ron was not appealing to her. I was alone in the high street, everyone was inside the Three Broomsticks, where they were having a happy hour, so naturally the Butterbeer was flowing. As I turned to go up to the castle, tired of the day already, when a glimpse of gold caught my eye in the white, October scene. No, not gold, but a head of bleach blonde hair, disappearing behind Honeydukes. Realising it must have been Draco, I followed him, and looked at him from behind a crate conveniently placed just around the corner. I sat there and stared at him. my legs starting to ache already. Draco sat down on a overturned log, looked around, pulled out a carton of cigarettes and a lighter. Knowing how much trouble you got into for smoking during school term, having seen Seamus in our year go through it, I felt a perverse glee at having a way of getting Draco in trouble. I was about to crawl a way when Draco's sneering voice attracted my attention.

"Hello Potter, I know I am awfully attractive and all, but why the fuck are you following me?"

"Because Draco, I don't trust you and if your sneaking around your doing something wrong, and it's my mission in life to do all I can to stop you, and also make your life hell."

"Oh lighten up Potter, have one." He offered the packet, and looked sincerely at me.

"Malfoy, you know I don't smoke." I said, rejecting it and turning away. I was about to take a step when I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Seriously Potter, apart from mock you at every possible moment, what have I actually done to make you hate me? Don't laugh, I'm being serious!" He said questioningly.

"Well Draco, your horrible, against Muggle-Borns, and your not a like-able person. Need I say any more?"

"Potter, you actually know little about me, because I can be a very nice person, I'm not against Muggle-Borns, just Grainger, and i can be a very like-able person."

"Draco, what are you trying to do? Do you seriously want me to be your friend?"

"I couldn't care either way, I was just trying to make a point." He said with a sigh.

"Which was?" I said

"Don't judge straight away." I looked at him after that, and for some reason felt frustrated.

"I think I will have one actually." Draco smiled a little and offered the packet. I lit it with a carefully one "incendio!" from the tip of my wand. Draco had finished his, but started another. I inhaled and coughed a little, to which Draco looked at me, smirking, so I inhaled again, and found it to my liking. I kept smoking the cigarette until it was nearing the butt to which I threw it into the frozen Hogsmeade river. Draco then finished his and looked at me. I then realised we hadn't spoken for at least 5 minutes. Somewhere in my mind I registered that this was the longest we had been together without insulting each other. Draco changed the weight of his body onto his left leg, so he was a tin bit closer to me. I felt my wand was still in my hand and tucked it into my robe. Draco was still looking at me, and I was about to ask him why, when I saw robe was on fire. Draco yelped in surprise. I pulled out my wand and aiming my wand at his robe, shouted "AGUAMENTI!" and a jet of water shoot out the end and put out the fire, leaving a drenched and freezing Malfoy standing there.

"Shit! Here take my robes." I said handing them to him, after taking them off. I had a Jumper and Jeans on underneath.

"Th..Thanks" he muttered. He pulled them on and I went over to him. "Exaresco" I murmured and watched as steam enveloped of his wet clothes. Soon his clothes were dry and he'd stopped shivering.

"If I hadn't left my wand in my bag I'd been fine." He sniffed. I laughed, to which he glared at me, so i set a humble look on my face but couldn't help a small grin breaking through. Draco tried to look angry, but soon was smiling with me. We sat down on the log together and talked for a while. When it started getting dark, Draco got his wand out of his bag and gathered some sticks with "Accio" and pointed at them and said "Lacarum Inflamarie" to start a fire. In the fire light I was suddenly conscious of how close we were. I looked next to me and found Draco looking at me again, and saw something in his eyes, something I'd never seen before in anyone. Without knowing my body inched closer to him and before i could comprehend what I was doing I kissed him. It started so softly, I didn't know it was happening, but soon progressed into something deep, and powerful, something I had never experienced something I'd never had with Ginny... Ginny! I pulled away, and looked at him incredulously.

"I've got to go." I said flatly. I left at a jog, and didn't look back until I was a good distance away. When I glanced back I saw Draco sitting there, and saw him wipe something from his eye, feeling a surge of pity, and a protective urge I didn't know existed. But it was Draco. He was a boy, and my enemy. It wouldn't work, would it?