Title: Hayfever - Formally known as Bonding Time!

Author: scooby15268

Pairing: DracoXHarry

Rating: 13

Genre: Romance & Hurt/Comfort

Warnings: This fanfic includes SLASH or, in other words, BOYXBOY/ HOMOSEXUALITY. This fic contains strong language. This story contains fluff, fluff and more fluff. Enjoy .

Disclaimer: The 'Harry Potter' books and most of the characters included in this story belong to J.K. Rowling and not to me. Don't understand the story? Buy J.K's books. Or the films :)

NEW A/N: Yes, here I am. Re-writing this (so far) dreadful story. It's going to change. Hopefully for the better. The story looks good right now, so I'm going to write around 15 chapters...

I think

Read on!


Chapter 1

It was mid winter, and up in Scotland, most of Hogwarts School was in a deep slumber.

The boys in the Gryffindor dorm were no exception. As their alarms started to beep loudly, the boys stirred. After a few moans and groans, most of the boys jumped out of bed and started to fight for the first shower. Harry Potter, though, was the only one who was not intending to stir from his warm bed until he was absolutely certain that he could start his day without feeling suicidal.

His heart was cut up even more as he remembered what had happened in the cemetery that awful day and he squeezed his eyes shut, hoping that he was dreaming. After opening them, he realized he was not.

"Damn you, Seamus!" Ron started to curse as Seamus' laugh echoed from inside the bathroom. Neville sighed heavily and decided to shower later.

Harry sat up, rubbing his eyes. He grabbed his glasses and the orange blur from the side of his bed came into focus.

"Hi Ron." Harry said to his best friend, forcing a small (fake) smile. His friends had long forgotten Cedric, and Harry wasn't going to remind them anytime soon. If they found out that he was still in a state of depression, then they would surely worry about him, and he didn't need that right now.

"Hi, mate. Sleep well?" Ron beamed. Harry assumed he'd had a good dream.

"Yup," Harry said. Of course, his dreams were always interrupted by Voldemort torturing his Death Eaters, but he'd never admit that to Ron. "You?"

"Brilliant. Bloody brilliant." Ron's looked out of the window dreamily. Harry didn't want to know what Ron's dream was about. He could guess that it was something about Hermione, but he definitely didn't need to know the details.

After a moment of awkward silence, Seamus came out of the bathroom, but was quickly ambushed by Dean. Harry watched their scuffle curiously. They were too close in his opinion.

Ron quickly rushed past the mini fight and got in the bathroom second. Dean groaned loudly when he heard the rush of water coming out of the shower.

Harry slid out from the bed and stretched lazily. He hated mornings.

He silently changed into his robes and walked downstairs, hoping to talk a nice walk to get his head out of the clouds. He had a free period first, so he could get to breakfast slightly later than usual.

"Hi Harry." A girl giggled from beside him. He'd have to pass on the walk now.

"Hello Lavender..." Harry replied. "What's up?"

"Oh, you know. The usual. Have you seen Ron around?" Lavender smiled at me.

"Er... We're in the same dorm?" Of course Harry would have seen him! Was she thick?

"Oh yes." She giggled. Harry tried not to roll his eyes. "Tell him I asked!"

"Okay." Harry wasn't going to.

Deciding to go to talk to Hag rid for a while, He headed towards the Fat Lady.

"Harry! Thank goodness I caught you! I wouldn't go out if I were you." Harry turned to see Hermione rushing towards him. "Slytherins. They've set off a stink bomb. The air won't be clear for at least 5 more minutes."

Harry nodded and sat down in one of the large arm chairs by the warm fire.

"Thank God for the fire, 'eh?" Harry saw Ginny sit in front of him and Hermione sat down next to her.

"Yeah." He said.

"You okay?" She asked with concern. He wanted to tell her; she was his best friend's sister, and Harry's first love, but he couldn't; then everyone would treat him differently.

He held in a sigh and smiled fakely.

"Yeah, just tired." She studied him for a moment, before nodding.

"Good." She turned to Hermione. "I've only got 10 minutes before class. Coming to breakfast?" Hermione nodded. "Harry?" Harry nodded as well.

"Get Ron first." He said. Hermione went to do that.

"Harry?" Ginny moved closer to him.

"Yeah?" Harry asked, gazing into the fire.

"You know you can tell me anything, right?" She said.

Harry refused to look at her. He wouldn't be able to swallow the lump in his throat if he saw those honest blue eyes staring at him.

"Yeah." He said softly. After a few seconds Ron and Hermione appeared, arguing about socks. Ginny sighed.

"Let's go." She said, standing up. Harry followed the 3 Gryffindors, who cheerfully stepped out of the portrait hole.


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I have about 5 chapters written when I'm posting this, so the updates may be a little delayed. I hope you don't mind... The next chapter has ALREADY BEEN WRITTEN. So it will be posted on Saturday/Sunday :')