Bonjour everyone! Okay, this is an idea I've thought about for a while and just now finally desided to write. Here you go hope you like it. It's meant to be a oneshot, but if people actaully like it I could add more chapters.

On with the show!

Harry's Little Secret

By: princessOFdarkness

(Harry POV)

"Come on Harry, I'm your best friend! You HAVE to tell me eventually, you know I will find out one way or the other." Ron weedled, dancing around me as we walked back from the Quidditch practice together. The rest of the team had run off hours ago, but Ron and I had hung around to get in some 'extra practice'. Or that's what I had told the team anyways when they asked why we were staying behind. More like Ron had pulled out a case of butterbeer in an attempt to drink away his many 'girl problems' while I prefered to fly around and around until my brain fell asleep so I wouldn't have to listen to my consience any more - which was how we usually spent the hour or so after Quidditch practice anymore. Ron had been pressuring me to tell him why I had been so happy all the time lately. Ron had guessed correctly of course, I was seeing someone. A secret relationship, and I wanted to keep it that wa thank you very much. But Ron wasn't about to give up just yet. "Please Harry! Tell me and I promise I won't laugh."

"You just wouldn't understand Ron." I sighed, shouldering my broomstick in an attempt to ditch Ron, who wasn't going anywhere just yet. At least not until he got to the bottem of things or so it seemed to me. But there was no bottem to get to. It was a never ending hole that just kept getting deeper and harder for me to climb out of. Soon I would be completely trapped.

"How can you say that to me after every weird thing we've been through together? I thought I was your best mate!" Ron cried, looking a little hurt. I bit his lip as I thought how best to reply. His coment had hurt my feelings very much. He was my best friend, but I still couldn't tell him just yet what was going on, he wouldn't understand.

"You are Ron, you are my best mate." I told him, ignoring the stinging feeling Ron had left in my heart. I could deal with that later. Right now I had to get Ron off my case before I cracked and said something I'd regret later. Like telling him I was bisexual. Yeah, that would go over REAL well with Ron, even better if I told him who I had been dating for the past few years behind his back...

"Then why can't you tell me Harry?" Ron asked slowly. He really did look upset, making my heart twist in guilt. "I told you about me and Hermione."

"I could have guessed you two were going out. Really, you two were making-out all over the place in broad daylight!" I sniggered. Yeah, how fun was it to walk in on the two of them up in my dormatory making-out on Ron's bed. Hermione had looked embarrassed while Ron had looked extremely pleased with himself. Poor Ron, never knew when to pretend to be embarrassed - Hermione thought he had planned for me to come up and find them from the way he was acting and refused to talk to him for almost a week. That had been the longest week of my life. Ron never shut up about how much fun she was to make-out with and Hermione wouldn't stop asking if Ron missed her enough to apologise yet. "You weren't exactly hiding it after I found out. You two seemed to think everyone found out from me, but I hadn't told."

"It wasn't that Harry, we were just ready for everyone to know." Ron smiled running his fingers through his hair. "So who is she and when can I meet her?"

"You can't meet her." I said quickly. Quite true in fact because it wasn't a girl I had been sneaking around with.

"Why not Harry? Come on!" Ron moaned. I bit my lip again thinking hard.

"Well, she lives in the United States, you know American and all that so she can't just come visit." I lied quickly. Sadly enough Ron believed it, the poor sap. I actually did know a girl from America, so I decided to use her for my story. I'd just have to give her a heads up in case she ever got to meet Ron.

"So how did you two meet them?" Ron asked. Crap, more lying coming up in my future. Why wouldn't he give it a rest?

"Um... She came to London on a school trip and I bumped into her and knocked her into a puddle. She was all wet so I took her back home to dry off and we talked. She's really amazing Ron, you'd like her." I said, attempting a fake smile that didn't falter for once. That's really how I met Kate, but I wasn't dating her. "I visit her every once and a while by flu powder, you know?"

"Is she a witch?" Ron asked. Ron was sticking his oversized nose where it wasn't wanted again and I had a good mind to jinx it off his face for him. "Or is she a muggle?"

"She's a muggle Ron." I said slowly and Ron looked like he was about to laugh. I got very offensive, I know. Kate's my friend even if I'm not dating her. "What's wrong with kate being a muggle Ron?"

"Nothing Harry, its just funny." Ron said slowly the smile fading off his face. "I gotta go meet Hermione, bye."

"Bye." I said back, glad to be rid of him. Now I could go meet my own boyfriend.

(End POV)

Harry ran up the darkening school grounds to the front doors where someone stood waitinf for him in the shadows. Harry smiled and held out a hand to the other boy. He took it and together they ran off, back behind the empty greenhouses. As soon as they were around the corner and out of sight if anyone should happen to peer out of the widows to look for them, Harry grabbed the other boy by the shoulders, pulling him into his tight embrace. The other boy returned it, holding him against his chest. Harry pulled his head back to stare lovingly into the face he loved so much but had to ingore and scoff at all day because no one knew he was bisexual yet.

"I love you." Harry whispered, lightly brushing his lips arcoss the other's. The other moaned and grabbed Harry by the hair, forcing him into a passionate kiss. Harry was as happy as he could ever remember being in his entire life. He had someone who loved him and genuinely cared abut him, no matter how they acted towards each other when the rest of the school was watching them under the microscpe they lived under constantly. Harry's hands slipped under the other's robes so he could press his hands to the cold skin of his back to pull him closer to him. The other broke the kiss, pulling back slightly.

"I love you too Harry." Draco said quietly before capturing Harry's lips with his agian.

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