A/N;; Heya! well yeah Meranda wanted me to update sooo...I did. It sucks I think but...hey at least I can have fun with this now. evil grin Muah! I love youu.

-Chapter 2-

" Harry, he's looking at you again...dont you think its odd that hes been-" Hermione hissed across the table.

" Ignore it." Harry growled, flipping the page in his text book. For a few moments there was finally silence. Hermione and, Ron had been bothering him about Malfoy all day.

" Harry-" Ron began.

" JUST SHUT UP WOULD YOU? I HATE HIM ALRIGHT. HE HATES ME. NOTHINGS GOING ON!" He said slamming his book shut and pulling his bag over his shoulder. Everyone in the library was now staring a him.

" I was just going to ask to borrow your potions book" Ron whispered, looking down to his feet.

Before, he could embarass himself anymore he stormed out of the room.

The hot tears threatened to fall but, Harry held everything in and pushed the doors open and ran down to the black lake.

He sat upon the rock that he had once kissed Draco on and, allowed himself to sob into his hands.

" This is so fucked up..." He said outloud in frustration.

" Yes...it is..." He heard an unfamiliar voice behind him.

He turned around quickly and, saw Pansy Parkinson standing there with mascara tear stains running down her cheeks.

Harry didnt know what to say so he didnt say anything.

" Harry Potter..." She stated dumbly.

Harry waited for her to continue but, she didnt. She just stood next to him and rearranged her black hair.

" Normally I would'nt even think of talking to you" She laughed out in nervousness.

" But?" Harry managed to say.

" But...I think my problem has become your problem too" She continued.

Harry sat still. How in the hell did she know?

" Draco...ever since...he...and..now...hes...diffrent..." To Harry's suprise her voice cracked and she collapsed to the ground in a fit of tears.

Harry didnt know if he should comfort her so he put his hand on her back ackwardly.

" And you're the only person that would know why" She finally managed.

" I really wouldnt know a thing" he lied almost horrified.

" Something happend between you two..." She looked up at him.

Harry looked away, running his fingers back and forth along the rough stone.

" He hasnt made a rude comment about you in weeks, he let you get the snitch last match, he barely eats, we havent snogged in weeks..." She kept her eyes glued to Harry.

A wave of releif washed over him. He wasnt the only one who was totally utterly miserable. He hadnt snogged Pansy? Some of the jelousy he had towards her vanished.

" Potter. What happend?" She finally asked.

" I er- we- uhh..." Harry fidgetted. She couldnt make him tell her.

" You did what...?" her voice was shrill with loss of patience.

" Nothing. I despise him, nothing happend"

" There he is!" Harry turned around to see Hermione and Ron walking towards them.

He sighed out happily and motioned them over.

" We've been looking all over for you...ages- OH... Hi Pansy..." Hermione noticed her for the first time and tried to smile politely.

Ron on the other hand had his hands in his pockets and his eyes locked on a blade of grass.

" Screw it" Pansy said standing up, " I'll talk to you later Potter" She said and headed back towards Hogwarts.

" Since when have you and uh- Pansy been friends?" Hermione sad down cross-legged facing Harry.

" Never...I dont know what she wanted" Harry lied again.

Ron was now closer to them and he mumbled something before he sat down next to Hermione.

They sat in silence for a few moments.

" Remember when I punched Malfoy?" Hermione said suddenly.

" Yeah that was bloody genius" Ron laughed.

Harry grinned adding, " Yeah. it was great."

A fresh breeze blew against the three and they shivered.

" What do you say to going to dinner a bit early tonight?" Hermiones eyes sparkled.

" Good with me" Ron said patting his stomach.

Harry stood up suggesting that he too agreed.

The trio laughed and walked closely together back towards the castle.

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Draco knew Harry was going to enter before he even set foot in the room. Harry always came to dinner around this time.

He watched the gryffindor smile with his friends, an appealing grin on his face for once. Instead of the normal scowl.

" Hey" Draco said to Pansy as she sat down.

" Hi" She crossed her legs and flattened her skirt out.

" Where did you go?" He asked surly.

" Outside...had a nice talk with Potter"

Draco stopped chewing and tried to act as if this comment had not caught him off guard.

" Why the hell would you do that?"

" Draco- I just cant do this with you anymore!" She looked at him, hurt was the only thing he could read.

" I'm sorry Pansy...look...I just...I've been going through some shit.." He tried to explain.

" Then talk to me about it! we're friends! I'm here for you!" She hissed.

" I cant...you wouldnt get it alright?"

" I wouldnt would I...?" now you could hear the pain in her voice.

" No." He snapped.

" Try me." She lowered her voice, for a few first years were staring at them strangely.

Draco raised his eyebrows at her then ran his hand over his slicked back blonde hair.

" I cant...alright Parkinson...you know I would...I just cant." He was now staring her directly in the eye.

" Fine..." They stared at eachother for a moment. Then she pecked his cheek roughly and moved over towards the other 7th years.

Draco ate alone for the first time in all his years at Hogwarts.

Harry was leaving the great hall he noticed and, followed after him.

" Potter" He whispered even though it echoed off every wall.

Harry continued walking.

" Oh come on dont do this" Malfoy said loud enough for Harry to hear. He drew his wand and muttered a curse. Harry slowed down enough for Draco to catch up.

" Potter" Draco repeated now walking next to him.

" What Malfoy, what?" Harry sounded annoyed and bored.

" Nice game the other day" He smirked.

Harry didnt answer.

Malfoy hadnt planned this far yet. He tried to think of something to do...or say.

" Look I'm sorry about the other day that was way out of li-"

" Is this your idea of small talk. If it is...you really need to work on your people skills" Harry grumbled.

Draco finally allowed himself to act without thinking and pushed Harry against the closest wall.

At last Draco made Harry looked stunned.

" You miss me as much as I miss you, Potter" He whispered into Harry's neck.

" If- it's...not at all- then er...yes" Harry tried to articulate.

Draco pushed down even harder, " You lieing to me,Potter?"

" Malfoy dont do this" Harry whined.

" I miss you, Harry" Malfoy finally said.

" Took you long enough" Harry whispered.

" If I said I was sorry...would you forgive me?" Draco asked gently releasing the harshness of his grasp.

Harry didnt move.

" Look...I know I want you now Harry...I cant live without you." Draco caved.

Draco felt hot tears build in his eyes when Harry didnt reply for a second time.

" Please Harry" Draco whined.

Harry couldnt stand seeing Draco cry. His plan to make Draco suffer failed as her wiped the heartbreaking tears from his face.

Draco looked him in the eye and just as he had done on their first kiss, pressed his lips lightly on Harrys.

He forced himself to pull away from his only desire. They were after all in the middle of a hallway.

" You dont know how much I've missed you" Draco collapsed onto Harry's shoulder.

" I missed you too" Harry ran his fingers gingerly down his lovers soft hair, " Promise to never do that to me again...?" Harry asked.

" I promise" Draco squeezed his hand then pulled himself away, " Dinners about over..."

Harry didnt want to let go but he did.

" I'll see you tomorrow?" He looked up innocently at Malfoy.

" Of coarse" Draco whiped his eyes on his robes one last time, snifffling. Then, he leaned over and kissed Harry with more passion than the last time.

" 'night" Harry smiled as Draco began to walk away.

" Sweet dreams" Draco beamed at him walking backwards and, straight into a wall, " Ow!" He half yelled, half laughed.

Harry grinned trying not to laugh.

Draco stood up, " Yeah...always forget about those damn things...walls..."

Harry smiled and wriggled his fingers goodbye again looking smuggly at Draco.

Draco finally turned around and managed to make it into slytherin tower without seriously hurting himself.