Draco Malfoy leaned his head against the tall back of his chair and sighed deeply. He was thankful he had been able to make it home and none of the tabloids would be able to capture this moment
He felt the tears prickling behind his eyes and angrily wiped them away. This wasn't real. None of it was ever supposed to be real. This was just some stupid scheme he and stupid Potter had worked out for publicity. They had planned on a six month "relationship" to help promote some law Potter wanted passed and the opening of Draco's shop.
Today he had seen Potter out on a date, staged of course, after their break up six weeks before. He honestly thought Potter should have been a muggle actor, especially with how well he had made him jealous.
His phone began ringing. Without looking at the caller, he turned off the phone completely.
"How the FUCK did this happen?" He hissed, punching the steering wheel.
Today...Draco Malfoy had realized he had fallen in love with Harry Potter.
AUTHORS NOTES: 1. Yes, Draco has a muggle cell phone. 2. Yes, this is short. It's the prologue. 3. My precious Draco and Harry are around 25 in this story. 4. Lastly, what would you like to see in the first chapter?