Malfoy looked flustered. "What the hell?!" "U-um, the reporters are after me!?" he said. "Wouldn't you just want the attention, Potter?" Malfoy snapped. "No-" A reporter
grabbed Harry's sleeve and practically shrieked a question at him. All of a sudden, Malfoy swept Harry up into his arms and kissed him. Harry leaned into the kiss. He'd had a
crush on Malfoy ever since the third year. He never thought they would meet again, or even become a couple(or something like that). All he could think about was how nice the
kiss was, and then Malfoy broke away. "I kissed you for the reporters to have something to do other than pester us." He was too busy blushing to reply. Malfoy grabbed Harry
and his groceries and pulled them out of there. "C'mon, drive you bastard!" Draco yelled. Harry snapped out of his "trance" and revved up the car. They sped away and Harry
was relieved until he remembered Draco was sitting next to him. "So, why exactly did you do that?" Harry blushed as he asked the question. Malfoy didn't respond. "Well?"
Harry rolled his eyes. "I don't know," Draco said just loudly enough for Harry to hear. "So, um, what's your address so I can drop you at home?" The piercing grey eyes looked
into Harry's emerald green ones. "I can't," Draco whispered. "Why not?" Harry pulled over to talk to Draco. "I was evicted from my home this morning," Draco whispered again.
"What?!" Harry exclaimed. "A Malfoy, evicted!?" "Believe it or not, yes," Malfoy drawled. "But you guys are so- un-poor!" "This is muggle money we're talking about, Potter.
The Malfoy's have lots of wizarding money, but muggle money is completely different," Draco scowled. Harry didn't reply. Both of them sat there in silence for a moment. Harry
broke the silence. "Would you like to live with me?" He asked softly. Draco blinked, surprised. "WHat?!" "You heard me," Harry grumbled. Draco sighed but grudgingly said
"'Kay."