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"Potter."

"Potter!"

"Harry Potter wake up!"

I bolted up from my unusually comfortable pillow. Sleep still had control over most of my body so I just lay back down on the pillow that smelled amazing.

*grumble*

"Harry Potter, I will NOT have my father hear about us being late again!" said Draco Malfoy between dramatic heaves of breath.

"Draco must be having troubles with his tie again, stupid boyfriend." I thought while I stumbled toward a tall, lean figure that stood inches away from a near by mirror on the wall above his personal chest.

*yawn* "Morning Draco." I said as a rubbed my tired eyes. I walked directly in front of him and started helping him with his green and white striped tie.

"I'm going to have to do this by myself at one point or another you know that right?" asked Malfoy looking at me with those gorgeous blue eyes of his.

"I have got to look at his eyes more often they are fricken amazing." I thought to myself as I carefully looped his tie around his firm shoulders.

"I see, whatever did you do with out me, didn't your dad ever teach you how to?" I asked still focused on his tie rather than his face, which was rather hard to do when you have a hot-ass boyfriend standing not even a foot away from you. Without even looked at his I could tell he turned bright red, ( which was also fricken adorable ) at my question. I finished his tie in a matter of seconds at looked up at him. I instantly got lost in his sapphire blue eyes, it was like looking at an intricate piece of art, you could gaze at it for hours on end.

"...My dad never taught me how to..." whispered Draco, putting his head down in shame. I could tell I had hit him hard inadvertently. I quickly grasped his chin and made it level with mine.

"...No need to be ashamed about something like that!" I said as I turned to find my shirt.

*giggles* "Hi Harry!" *giggling* Screamed Pansy from across the way. I turned redder than Malfoy and quickly fell to the floor, Malfoy's bed covering my entire body.

"PANTSY! GET OUT YOU SON OF A-" Malfoy screamed as Pansy giggled and skipped out of the boy's dormitories.

Professor McGonagall's POV:

"This will have been the fourth time that Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter were late. Now, this wouldn't be so strange if they had been on separate days but, every single one of their tardies had been on the same day and within 30 minutes of each other." I thought as I watched my first class attempt to perform the Alohomora spell on some Muggle locks that the Ministry of Magic lent us every year.

" HARRY POTTER! WHEN WILL YOU LEARN TO GET TO CLASS ON TIME?"

Hey Guys so, sorry about the ending, I know it was awful but I didn't know how else to close it, Thanks for reading! Please comment below!