Sometime in fourth year.

"Another present from your mum, Longbottom?" Draco sneered at Neville, snatching the toffee wrapper away.

"Give it back Dra-Malfoy!" Neville, stood up from his place at the Gryffindor table. He reached his hand out trying, unsuccessfully, to snatch the wrapper back from Neville.

"Don't be a prick Malfoy!" Ron yelled, face as red as his hair.

"Or what, Weasel? Gonna go run to mummy?" Draco sneered back.

"Just give it back, Malfoy. Please," Neville whispered this, afraid to raise his head as not to show the tears in his eyes.

"Please, Malfoy, please! Aw the poor baby. Whoops." Tearing the wrapper in half he walks out of the great hall, snickering with Crabbe and Goyle.

With tears in his eyes, Neville runs out the Great Hall to Greenhouse Three.

Draco felt bad. He walked slowly hoping to anyone who would listen that Neville would forgive him. hoping it wouldn't be like the last time he got Neville upset. The breakup wasn't something Draco wanted to try again. It took him forever to try to win Nev back after Pansy.

Stopping in front of the door he slid it open. Draco trying to be quiet as for Neville not to notice him.

Neville was bent over a patch of dirt with some kind of plant Draco didn't recognize. Draco waited patiently for Neville. Draco watched him work, the muscles in his back moving beneath the confines of his shirt and his arse looking exceptional in the jeans he was wearing.

After about an hour Draco sat atop a work bench unknowing of when Neville would talk to him. Neville would get up and pass by him every so often but wouldn't utter a word.

The only sound heard was the shoveling and packing of dirt.

It was nearly dinner time when Neville finally spoke.

"Why? Why in the hell did you do that? I don't even fucking know why I forgave you when I caught you with Pansy! Then I get this! You probably get your rocks off doing this to me! You really are a prick Malfoy." Draco let him rant. He knew Neville was mad because that was the only time he used his last name. He took the words like a beating.

"I'm sorry love. I didn't mean a word, I swear! You said we had to act like we usually do as not to attract any attention." Draco pleaded leaping off the counter.

"Didn't mean ya had to rip the wrapper! I know you think it's stupid but it means a lot to me Draco. You know how I feel about my mum. You know!" Neville's voice broke he sobbed. Eyes red he turned away from Draco. Tears appeared in Draco's eyes. He absolutely despised making Neville cry because it meant that he was seriously hurt, that he was cracked.

"Love, look a me," Draco wrapped his arms around Neville's waist. "I didn't mean one bloody word. Neville I love you! I would never do that! You know this!" Draco pleaded. Neville shook his head unable to bring himself to believe what was going on.

"Yes you did! You know you did! You wouldn't have done any of that if you didn't!" Neville shook with anger as he yelled at Draco. He wrenched himself out of Draco's arms, facing him.

"Neville, I love you! Why can't you see that? I would do anything for you! If you want me to tell everyone about us, I will. I'll shout it to the world, I LOVE NEVILLE LONGBOTTOM!" Draco was on his knee in front of Neville. "One last chance. That is all I want from you. Please! Just one chance to let me show how much I love you". He looked up pleading at Neville.

"Why should I trust your telling the truth? How do I know you love me and don't just want to fuck me?" Neville's face was cold. You could see the raw hate etched in his beautiful face.

"Because I love you. I love you so much and I'm an asshole who is too stupid to think about what an amazing and incredibly hot boyfriend I have. One last chance. That's all I want. Nothing more nothing less."

"I hate you. I hate you and your convincing words." Neville said shaking his head. "I swear to you, Draco Malfoy, that if you ever, and I mean ever, do this to me again I ll make you regret the day you fell in love with me." Draco stood up from his place on the floor and looked up at Neville.

"I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you." Draco looked into Neville's eyes as he said these words over and over for what seemed like hours.

"I love you to, Dray." Neville smiled at Draco. He couldn't believe he was doing this again. Draco hurt him once already he couldn't take it again.

"May I kiss you?" Draco asked, lips a hair's width away from Neville's breaking him away from his thoughts.

With a chuckle Neville presses his lips firmly yet softly against Draco's. Draco deepened the kiss, pressing his lips almost painfully hard against Neville's. Neville smiled into the kiss, moving his hands from Draco's hair to search for the table he knew was behind him. When his hands brushed the cold metal he guided himself onto the table Draco following him without breaking the connection of their lips. Neville jumped atop of the table pulling Draco between his legs.

"I could get used to this position. God you're sexy Nevs." Draco rubbed his jean clad cock against Neville's. Neville moaned at the feeling of Draco s erection against his own. Realizing what he just did, Neville turned his head to the side, blushing.

"Stop it, Dray." Neville let out between kisses.

"Why?" Draco asked breaking the kiss entirely. Seeing the blush across Neville's face let Draco know what the brunette was thinking. "How many times do I have to tell you how incredibly sexy you are? I'd fuck you right now but... yeah." Neville looked away, face flushed with embarrassment.

"I still don't understand why you even look at me nontheless wanna have sex with me. I'm fat and I'm a big loser. Your just...amazing." Draco tugged on Neville's chin forcing him(N) to look at him(D).

"Neville your amazing. Your not fat, your voluptuous! And you're not that you're a little chubby but its one of the things I love about you. Even then your still beautiful. And I don't want to fuck you I-"

"See I'm so repulsive that you don't even wanna have sex with me!" Neville pushed Draco away making him stumble back.

"Neville, love, will you let me finish what I was saying first." Draco walked up to Neville pulling him close so they were face to face.

"Why so you can tell me what a waste of space I am? I don't need you to tell me that I already know that." Neville stayed in Draco s arms refusing to look in his eyes.

"No you're not. Without you I could have never stopped. I was going to say that I don't just wanna fuck you I want to make love to you, show you how happy I am that you love me." Draco whispered the words against Neville's lips. The words caressed Neville s ears.

"Really?" Neville finally met Draco s eyes.

"I wouldn't joke about that Nevi." Neville smiled at the name bending forward a little to leave a peck on Draco's lips.

"When I'm ready right?" Neville asked Draco shyly.

"When you're ready." Draco agreed kissing Neville.


And that was Chapter one! Thanks for reading and please if you will review me?
~Beth~