Hi guys! I know im uploaging a bit early, I may or may not be able to upload the next chapter saturday, guess we'll see! I would just like to say that I welcome constructive critisism, so dont be shy! I may or may not make Harry fall in love with voldemort if I don't get enough reviews! They will fall in love and have little green eyed nerdy lizard babies with no noses! Ewwwww...okay maybe not...

I don't own Harry Potter blah blah blah... Now onto chapter 2!


Hermione inwardly giggled, seeing the looks exchanged by Harry and Ron before the dark haired boy left for his dorms. She couldn't believe that Ron had been jealous of Harry, of all people! Especially since he had come out to them as gay at the beginning of the new year. She scanned the room before resting her eyes on Blaise Zabini, who was sitting next to a completely calm and composed Draco Malfoy, or at least that's what one would think, had she not been looking for the tell tale bobbing up and down of the Adams apple, and flushed cheeks that proved he was anything but. Zabini caught her eye before gesturing toward the door, she nodded before standing and heading out of the great hall. she waited about five minutes (which was the allotted time as they did not want to raise suspicions) before she saw Blaise emerging from behind the large smiled as he approached her.

"So?" he asked "does potter remember anything? Draco is a nervous wreck, I cant get him to calm down." Hermione opened her mouth to speak, but was interrupted as the doors to the great hall flung open violently, revealing the slytherin prince himself. He sauntered over to the two, nodding at in greeting before speaking.
"So Granger, I trust that you've kept your mouth shut." he stated cooly. Hermione sighed in irritation.
"Yes Malfoy, I haven't said anything." She replied, before continuing. "yet." she finished. Draco's face boomed with rage. He pulled out his wand and pointed it directly at her face.
"And it is in you're best interest to keep it that way, you damn mudblood!"He growled fiercely. Blaise grabbed Draco's wrist calmly.
"Lower your wand Draco, hear her out." he stated simply. Draco slowly lowered his wand, keeping it at his side just in case. He then nodded to the bookworm to continue, keeping his eyes narrowed.

"You weren't there earlier Malfoy. He knows something happened, and he is trying his best to remember. He will eventually find a way to unblock his memory, regardless of the alcoholic haze that is currently clouding it." Draco stiffened at her words.

"He cant.." he muttered softly,looking down. This was barely audible to the two standing in front of him. He looked up again as he heard a sharp intake of breath, noting the nervous, surprised looks of both Hermione and Blaise who were both focusing their eyes over his shoulder. He turned to where they were looking, gasping as his silvery cool eyes met with chilling emerald green ones.

'Shit!' Draco thought as he came face to face with the subject of their previous conversation. He turned to the two who had turned his life into a living nightmare within the last 24 hours for help. scowling as he saw nothing but a mixture of nervousness, sympathy and amusement taking over the features of both. 'Damn it!' Draco thought as he stared nervously into Harry's eyes, who by this time furious. 'How much did he hear?' he let out the breath that he had been holding as he heard Grangers voice.
"What's wrong Harry?" She asked nervously, seeing the anger grow in his eyes she tried to change the subject. "I thought you were going to try to get some sleep?" At this Harry stepped closer to the group.

"I changed my mind, thought id get you to help me on some last minute assignments." He said trying to keep his voice even. "What is going on here? Hermione, what are you not telling me?" He asked looking accusingly at Draco, who moved a few steps back.

"I..I don't know what you mean.." she stammered before sharing a cunning look with Blaise, who seemed to understand. He spoke for the first time since Harry had joined them.

"I think Draco could better explain that, don't you Granger?" Hermione smiled at his condescending tone. Before offering him some assistance.

"Why yes Zabini, I think that would be best. Perhaps we should leave him to that then?" she replied in the same tone. With that, they turned on their heals back to the great hall ignoring the death glare Draco had been sending then for the past minute or so. Harry snapped him out of his desperate attempt at blowing one of them up with his mind.

"What did you do to me Malfoy, and why is Hermione hiding it?" He asked irritation eminent in his voice. Draco was silent for a moment, shock taking over his sharp features, before he regained his composure.

"I honestly have no idea what you mean Potter." He said innocently, spitting out his name like it was some sort of undesirable concoction that he had inadvertently swallowed. Harry stepped closure wand out, causing Draco to once again raise his own in defense.

"Don't play games with me Malfoy," he warned "I'm going to ask again, .?" he asked slowly stepping closer with each word, until they were mere inches away from each other. Draco's breath hitched, the effects of Harry's closeness quickly becoming noticeable. He stepped away slowly as if anticipating an escape route, to no avail.

'Damn it! If only those damn nosey prats hadn't seen!' he internally screamed. Harry once again moved closer, this time pinning him to the nearby wall.

"Answer me Malfoy." He ordered. Draco shuddered, what did he get himself into?