Disclaimer: All characters except for Kaytie belong to J.K. Rowling.

Song (chapter quotes) belong to ABBA

WARNINGS

1. Contatins one peice of strong language

2. Contains slash/yaoi/shonen-ai/boyxboy. (but nothing more than kissing)

3. Sorry to any ABBA fans who think I've ruined the song by adding it to a slash story. And vice versa.

Draco already knows he's gay - just so you don't get confused, i don't think you will but . . .

Half past twelve
And I'm watching the late show in my house all alone
How I hate to spend the evening on my own

I'm alone at night.

You'd think I'd get used to it. I haven't seen anyone at all since about a month after Voldemort's death when I had to go to the ministry to sort out the formalities of my inheritance. I haven't spoken to another person since then, I haven't even left Malfoy Manor.

I was a spy for the Order, but only a few of them knew it. All of them know it now, but none of them feel very comfortable around me, they all hated me for years. I was the embodiment of everything they were fighting against. They weren't really fighting Voldemort, he was weak, they were fighting his followers; the people who believed so passionately in his cause that they would kill anyone he told them to.

Every one of them who hadn't approached the order to become a spy are either dead or in Azkaban. Even so, I haven't been able to shake the feeling that one of them will arrive and either know that I spied for them or give me a mission I don't want to complete. I also don't like the dark objects my parents left lying all over the place. I know some of them work as spy cameras, I just don't know if they're in use.

This place gives me the shivers, way more than working in the war ever did.

A/N Hi. This is not my first HarryxDraco slash, but it's hopefully the first one I'm not going to delete after about a day, coz I suddenly think It's crap.

And yes, I did think of the fact that Malfoy Manor has House elves, but oh well.

Anyway, I've written the whole thing already, so I'll just post it.

Its based on the song "gimme gimme gimme (a man after midnight) by ABBA. I'm hoping to do a story for;

Our Last Summer

Lay All your Love on Me

S.O.S

& Does Your Mother Know

WARNING: There are 10 chapters, the first few are v. v. short, but they get longer.

I only use each verse and the chorus once.