Obviously I don't own Harry Potter or any of the characters. I got this idea awhile ago and I'm finally typing it up. I hope you enjoy!

Chapter 1: All I Need is a Miracle

Draco hated Harry Potter, at least that's what he wanted everyone else to think. In reality he had had a huge crush on the-boy-who-lived for years now. Though lately, much to his dismay, he had been having...naughty dreams about the golden boy, but what distressed him most was in every dream Harry always dominated him...and he liked it.

At the start of 8th year they were shocked to learn that they were all to be in a completely new tower meant for just the 8th years and to top it off they had assigned roommates and his was none other than Harry Potter. Draco groaned to himself as the Hogwarts Express rattled down the tracks. He knew that Harry and Ginny had broken up due to the war changing him too much. They were still friends and acted more like siblings now which gave Draco a small, tiny really, ray of hope.

When he entered the Great Hall with the other students he stopped dead in his tracks and groaned again. There were no longer four house tables but five, one meant just for the 8th years. He would not only have to share a room with him but also a table and no doubt several classes. Draco went to sit down only to find pretty much everyone glaring at him if he got too close to them. He sighed sadly and sat alone on the far end of the table. Harry and his friends had yet to enter he noted before blankly staring down at his plate. A few minutes later he heard someone flop down rather unceremoniously in the seat across from him followed by a heavy sigh. Draco glanced up and looked startled momentarily before reverting to a calm and cool expression as he looked at the sheepishly grinning face of Harry Potter. "Why aren't you sitting with the rest of the golden trio? Surrounded by your adoring fans? I'm sure they will greatly miss their 'Saint Potter.'" Draco spat venomously as he leveled a glare at Harry who glanced down the table and shuddered visibly.

"In all honesty, it's too crowded down there by them and I've always hated fame. Besides, I thought it would be nice to try and bond with my roommate. So, um, hi roomy." Harry said with an awkward smile. Draco wanted to melt inside at the warmth of his smile but instead just scowled.

"Don't call me 'roomy'; just call me...Draco, if you must." Draco said in his smoothest voice, trying his best to not let his nerves show and succeeding, for the most part. He watched Harry's face to see his response and was shocked to see Harry looking so happy.

"Draaco. Draacoo. Draco." Harry said as he rolled Draco's name around in his mouth which did things to Draco which caused him to shift uncomfortably and gulp audibly. "Hmm, I like that; you can call me Harry if you want. Calling me Potter all the time must get annoying after awhile." Harry looked at Draco with a look that Draco couldn't quite place, but it did things to him. Things that shouldn't be happening in the Great Hall while he was surrounded by so many people who hated him and wanted him dead.

"I'll see what I can do but no promises." Draco said noncommittally. The first years finished being sorted and the headmistress McGonagall stood to give the usual start of term speech. Draco ignored the speech and poked at his silverware in boredom.

Food appeared in front of them to which Harry happily helped himself to some of it. He looked up in confusion when he noticed Draco hadn't budged. "Aren't you hungry? You look skinnier than I remember." Harry said with a note of concern as he looked at Draco and offered him a plate of biscuits with a sweet smile. Draco swallowed hard as he saw the earnest look of concern on Harry's face.

"Thank you." Draco said softly as he took a biscuit and took a small bite out of it. "Where would the world be without you to save us all." He said with a smirk.

Harry frowned as he put the basket down. "Sorry for caring." He said softly as he returned to his food with less gusto.

Draco groaned softly as he grabbed some chicken and started to eat it slowly. He really did hate hurting Harry in such away but he had to keep up appearances. Glancing up he saw the slower pace at which he now ate and offered up a candied apple to Harry. "I didn't mean to upset you. Apple?"

Harry looked up at Draco in surprise and smiled at him happily. "Thank you, Draco." He said as he took the candied apple, his fingers brushing against Draco's causing him to blush lightly and quickly withdraw his hand.

They ate in silence until at long last they were filled and the food had disappeared. The Headmistress stood and dismissed them for the night with a wave of her hands.

The students stood and shuffled out and to their various house dormitories. Draco and Harry waited for the crowd to dwindle down before they finally decided to leave as well. Headmistress McGonagall watched the two and hid a secret smile. She had seen the two grow up and hoped that she was right about them.

Harry led the way to the 8th year tower and groaned when he opened the door and was warmly welcomed by the other students. He quickly rushed to his and Draco's dorm room. Draco followed at a slower pace with his head down as their classmates glared at him and hurled insults at him as he passed. When he entered their dorm room he let out a sigh of relief. He looked up and found Harry had pulled his shirt off in order to get changed for bed. Draco could see his defined muscles and scars littering his skin. He swallowed hard as his eyes traced the outline of Harry's abs and he quickly looked away.

"Sorry, I thought I had a couple more minutes." Harry said with a sheepish smile.

"It's alright. I'm just going to grab my clothes and go change in the bathroom." Draco said quickly as he grabbed his clothes and left. He rushed into a boys dormitory bathroom stall and sighed loudly. "This is going to be a long year." He said to himself before he started to get changed. Once clothed, he returned to their shared room and knocked on the door.

"Come in, I'm changed now." Harry called out.

Draco entered and chuckled to himself as he entered and saw Harry was in red and gold tank top pajamas while Draco wore green and silver long sleeved pajamas. "Old habits die hard I guess." He said with a smirk.

Harry turned and gave Draco a confused look before laughing. "I guess so. Aren't you going to be warm in that?" He asked in concern.

Draco looked uncomfortable and tugged on his left sleeve to make sure it hadn't ridden up. "I'll be fine, thanks. I'm going to go to bed now, good night." He said as he crawled into bed and rolled over so that his back was to Harry.

"Oh, okay. Good night, Draco." Harry said as he watched him curiously before curling up on the window ledge and looking out the window. He sighed softly as he glanced over at Draco as he started to snore softly, he smiled and rested his head against the wall and drifted off to sleep.

Draco woke in the middle of the night with a start. He cursed the nightmares softly as he looked around and smiled softly when he found Harry sleeping in the window. He got out of bed quietly and grabbed one of Harry's blankets and wrapped it around him. Draco smiled at how serine he looked as he slept; he brushed some of the hair out of Harry's face before going back to his own bed and going back to sleep with a smile on his face.

So? Was it good? Bad? I would love any constructive criticism!

Thanks!

-Freya