AN: Wow, I haven't posted on here in a long time. Nor have I updated any stories. I feel bad about all of that. But, what can I say? Life kinda got in the way, and I ended up going through a lot of changes. Enough about me though! I decided to try a new story. Hopefully you'll find this veryshort, first chapter appealing.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters mentioned. This story is wrote simply because I wished to make Draco and Harry do a little flirting.

Warning: This is a story about GAY people. If you have a problem with that, please leave. Please excuse any mistakes. As this story is not beta'd, there are bound to be mistakes.

10-1-2000

Dear Harry,

I'm not sure what is pushing me to do this, but as the muggles say; What the hell?

I've decided I'll write you a note every day. No, I will not be telling you who I am. Just consider me a secret admirer. And that's how I'll stay. Just an admirer. One who stands from a distance and admires you.

And Harry, have I ever told you how completely adorable you look when you run your fingers through your hair? Guess not.

Sincerely,

Your Secret Admirer

Harry stared down at the note feeling a little uneasy. Nothing good could ever come from someone who has the time to write him a letter every day, right? Harry scolded himself for even thinking about this any further, and he threw the parchment down on his bed.

"Oi, 'Arry! You in there?" Rons voice called from outside the dorm.

"Yeah, I'm in here," Harry answered. He chuckled when he heard the loud clomping of Ron running up the steps.

"You busy?" Ron asked, looking at Harry with anticipation.

"Uhm, no. Not at the moment," Harry told him. Ron grinned.

"Good, wanna go play some quidditch? I told 'Mione that we'd already made plans so I could avoid the library," Ron told him. Harry just laughed, and nodded his head. "Alright! I've already got my broom downstairs. I'll meet you at the entrance?"

"Yeah, sounds good. Just let me grab some warmer clothes," Harry told his friend, gesturing to his thin white t-shirt and pajama pants.

"Okay, I'll see you in a few," Ron called over his shoulder as he made his way out of their dorm.

Harry walked back over to his bed and picked up the note. "I wonder who you are," Harry said to himself. Harry decided to put the note away so Ron wouldn't stumble upon it. He quickly changed into a Gryffindor red sweater, jeans, and sneakers. Grabbing his broom he left the dorm excited to be spending some time with his best friend.