A/N: I just decided to write another chapter for this since a few people told me I should and after all this time I just felt like doing it! Anyway, enjoy and please leave a review!

Harry was rolling around in bed. Why couldn´t he just fall asleep? Again? His insomnia was getting out of hand and was worse than ever since the last time he had gone to the Quidditch pitch. He was confused. Why had he kissed Malfoy? He already knew he wasn´t only into girls, he was into boys too that had always been pretty clear to him but…Malfoy? The git was handsome he couldn´t deny it but…. And he had kissed him back!

Harry ran his hand through his hair and reached for his glasses while sitting up in bed.

What if Malfoy felt as confused but still amused as him? If he went down to the pitch right now would he be there?

Harry got out of bed toking his wand, invisibility cloak and Marauder´s Map with him. He had to check. Harry felt adrenaline rushing through his veins. What if he actually was there?! He wanted to be with Malfoy again.

Harry sighted as a smile spread through his face. He didn´t know why but Malfoy had always captured his attention but all this years he had been repressing his feelings and thoughts about how gorgeous the blonde actually was by turning it into hate. Despite his effort his obsession with Draco Malfoy was still quite noticeable.

Harry did the same trajectory as the previous night, his heart furiously pumping inside his chest and threatening to jump out through his mouth. Harry grabbed his broom from the cupboard in the Gryffindor dressing rooms and moved to the pitch.

The night was beautiful, peaceful. The sky was clear shinning with millions of stars and showing all his intricate constellations. The air was warm, a slight breeze passing by.

Harry breathed in; the night was perfect there was just one thing that could make it better…. He looked around, and up but there was no one around, no sound, no shadow, no brilliant, platinum and silky hair…nothing.

Harry sighted a heavy feeling in his stomach. Well it was nice outside and he was already there so he would just enjoy it.

He laid down in the grass of the pitch looking up to the stars, he closed his eyes for a moment feeling the warm breeze in his hair and opened again. His eyes ran through the sky looking for a particular constellation. If he couldn´t have the real Draco at least he would see him in the stars.

He tried to find it but he just couldn´t so he just closed his eyes again. They were heavy and he could feel the heat radiating behind the orbits. Why did he felt like crying? What was going one? What, in the bloody hell, was wrong with him?

Suddenly he heard a shout.

"Oiii, Potter?!"

He turned his head to the left and saw a pair of tall and slender legs walking in his direction. The figure stopped just above his head and he could see the pale skin, blonde hair and light blue eyes shining in the moonlight.

"Waiting for someone?"

Harry wanted to kiss away the smirk from Draco´s mouth. Instead he reached for the boy´s legs pushing him and making him fall in the ground beside while the two erupted with laughter.

"I actually was, Malfoy."

Draco smirked and hit Harry´s lightly.

"So…What brings you here, Potter? Fancying some stargazing, are you?"

Harry chuckled lightly.

"What´s wrong with that, uh? I thought I could see some constellations ore something…Actually I was just now trying to find the one with that ridiculous name…"

Harry saw Draco´s eyes light up. If there was one thing he was really interested in was astronomy.

"Which one? Camelopardalis? That one has a ridiculous name but it´s not the only one, there are a lot actually. Vulpecula and Reticulum for example…."

Harry´s eyes widened. He really knew what he was talking about, didn´t he. Harry breathed in and tried to bring his sarcastic tone back.

"Oh, no. Those are pretty ridiculous but I was talking about another one."

Needless to say that Harry had never heard of such constellations before but he wasn´t going to show his soft spot. Draco cocked an eyebrow.

"Which one?"

Harry smirked. He had got him.

"Can´t quite remember the name….It remembers me of a git what is he called?"

Harry smirked as he looked Draco straight in the eyes feeling his piercing blue eyes focusing on his.

"Oh, yeah! It´s Draco isn´t it?"

Draco opened his mouth to answer but instead punched Harry´s arm.

"I would be careful with your tongue if I were you, Potter."

Harry was laughing.

"I got you, didn´t I?! I did!"

Draco sighted with resignation trying to maintain his posture and not break out laughing. Damn him, he really had got him!

"If you don´t shut up right now I´m going to punch that beautiful face of yours, Potter…"

Harry smirked.

"First of all, thank you I know my face is a blessing to your sight. Second of all, why don´t you make me shut up?"

They were looking each other in the eyes. Draco´s heart was pounding but Harry´s eyes didn´t even flickered.

Draco smirked and leaned in pressing his lips against his.

Harry´s lips were slightly chapped while moving underneath his, they were hot, alive and… simply perfect.

Draco´s arms were around Harry´s waist pushing him closer.

Harry was breathless. Draco´s lips were so soft against his, they were slender moving slowly in unison with his and so hot…they felt like heaven.

Harry´s hands flew to Draco´s hair stroking through the silky perfection that was Malfoy´s hair, his arms around Draco´s neck.

Harry parted his lips slightly allowing Draco to explore it with his own and doing it back.

When they broke the kiss they were both breathless, his legs tangled and his cheeks flushed. Harry cleared his throat.

"I…actually came here hoping to find you. I was confused because of the other night…Not that I regret it! Bloody hell I don´t regret it a bit…It´s just…"

"I know…"

Draco pecked Harry´s lips.

"We´re fine, Potter. Stop being so dramatic."

Harry rolled his eyes.

"I´m not dramatic! So…is this a thing then?"

Draco tried not to but he couldn´t…He pulled Harry a bit close and whispered.

"Yes, Potter. This is definitely a thing."´

Harry felt a huge grin fill his face. He snuggled next to Draco resting his head in blonde´s shoulder.

"And, Potter?"

"Uhm?"

Draco lifted an arm and pointed at the sky.

"There is Draco constellation. Which is beautiful and had an awesome name are we clear?"

Harry laughed.

"Yes, Malfoy! We should go back it´s getting late…"

"Yes, you´re right…"

They both got up and started walking back to the castle. Before going into their respective dorms Harry grabbed the front of Draco´s shirt pulling him and pressing his lips against Draco´s.

Draco grinned.

"Are we up for a cheeky late night flight tomorrow?"

Harry smiled widely.

"Of course. Good night!"

He turned around and started to walk.

"Good night, Harry."

Harry stopped walking and turned around to face Draco who was looking at him intensely.

"See you tomorrow, Draco."

They smiled at each other and Harry smirked.

"Or should I see: See you tomorrow, the most beautiful constellation in the whole sky?"

Draco looked at him with false anger hiding the amused look on his face.

"Shut up, Potter!"