A/N— Hi, this is Haley, just writing chapter2 from HARRY's POV. Thanks and enjoy!
Harry was unsure of himself at this point. He had just seen Draco Malfoy walk past him, coming from Dumbledore's office, he didn't scowle at him, he didn't push him, nothing. He smiled at him.
"You wanted to see me professor?"
"Yes, Harry. I wanted to speak with you about the summer holiday." Harry was confused. He didn't think there was anything to discuss. "As you know Voldemort is back, and we have student who needs be hidden from him." Harry didn't understand, why was Dumbledore was talking to Harry about Harry.
"Who?"
"Draco Malfoy." Harry stood frozen. He thought about the past few months, how he had picked Draco out from all the other students at lunch and in class. Lately he had felt differently about him, not so bitter, or cold.
"What? Why?"
"Harry, I cannot tell you why, but you will find out, but it cannot be from me, Draco will tell you when the time is right." Harry couldn't help but notice the smile on Dumbledore's face. It made him think, Why would Draco need to be with me during the summer, why not stay here? "Now, he will be on the train with you, you two will have your own personal compartment, there will be no one else but you and him in there, I thought you and him could bond, become friends for this long summer holiday."
Harry was well on his way to being done packing, and still after four hours, he couldn't help but think about Draco, his smile, his hair, his voice, all of him. And Harry thought for about thirty seconds, he might like Draco.
