Draco sat in the front row of his Potions class, waiting for class to start. Class wouldn't start in another ten minutes, so he looked around the class. Not a lot of people were there; it was just him, Blaise,Pansy, Crabbe, Goyle, and Hermione. He was still worried about Harry. He didn't see him at breakfast this morning, but he had a class with him to day. Hopefully, he'll show up to class and everything will be okay, and I was doing all this worrying for nothing, he though.

Hearing the door open, he turned back. He saw Ron at the doorway from where he was sitting, and it looked like he was talking to someone behind him. Draco couldn't see who he was talking to, but something told him it was Harry. Ron walked into the room, and Draco could see the silhouette of the person walking in as well. Draco sat up straight; he couldn't help but stare at the door.

He was right. It was Harry. Draco looked him over to see if anything was wrong with him. But, he looked just fine. He looks a little skinner, and maybe a little paler, but other than that, nothing seemed to be wrong. However, even though he could see that Harry was okay, something in his head was telling Draco that something was up.

Harry walked into the classroom and looked around. His eyes stopped as he spotted Draco, who was looking at him. Their eyes locked for a brief moment before Harry tore his gaze away. Walking to a table as far away from Draco as possible, he sat down and waited for class to start.

When their eyes locked for that one short moment, Draco felt a pang of pain in his heart. He didn't know where it came from. There was something different in Harry's eyes. But before he could figure out what it was, Harry turned away. Draco continued to ponder this until class started.

Blaise had watched Draco when Harry walked in. He saw a mix of emotions in that small amount of time. When Harry walked in, Draco seemed relieved, and almost happy, to see him. Then, he saw shock in his friend's features when his eyes locked with Harry's. Blaise didn't know what caused this shock. But after Harry turned away, there was something different in his friend's eyes. It looked pained and worried, but most of all, it looked hurt.

Blaise turned to look at Harry. Harry was staring at his desk, his head resting in his arms. He looked as if he was lost in thought, but nothing seemed wrong with him. No hurt, but no happiness either. He looked almost…emotionless.

This is so weird. Draco seems to be more affected by that breakup than Harry. And Draco was the one who broke it off. If Draco broke it off, then why does he seem more hurt by all of this than Harry is? Potter doesn't even look like he has a care in the world, and Draco looks hurt. It was almost as if Potter was the one who broke it off. What the hell is going on?

So many questions were in Blaise's head. But before he could think about it too much, class had started. Deciding to talk with Draco as soon as he can, he pushed the thoughts to the back of his mind, ignoring them for now.

Harry tried his best to concentrate on the potion he was making, but he couldn't. He had a hard time focusing; his mind kept drifting off. He found his gaze moving towards a certain blond haired boy. But before it could reach Draco, he forced his gaze back to the cauldron in front of him. Damn it, Harry. Focus! He tried to tell himself. But no matter how hard he did, he couldn't.

Harry kept finding his thoughts drifting off, thinking about a certain Slytherin. He found himself always thinking about Draco, always remembering everything they did together. His memories of Draco and what they did together wouldn't stop haunting him. The more he tried to forget, the more he remembered.

Harry sighed as he screwed up his potions. Snape sneered at him; a mocking look in his eyes as he gave Harry a failing grade, but Harry didn't care. After he cleaned up the mess he made, class ended. Harry got all of his stuff together and walked out of that class as fast as possible. Hermione and Ron called to him, trying to catch up.

"I'll meet you guys later. I have to do something," he said to them, barely looking at them. Hermione and Ron shared a confused look before giving up trying to catch up with him.

Harry walked into the nearest empty classroom and locked the door behind him, and placed a silencing charm around the room. Leaning against the wall, he let out a frustrated cry. Turning around, he punched the wall as hard as he could. He went continued punching the wall as hard as he could, taking all of his anger and pain out on the wall.

His knuckles started to bleed, but he didn't care. Tears started to form in his eyes, blurring his vision, before falling to the ground. He punched the wall harder, ignoring the pain in his hands. He punched harder and harder, trying his best to get rid of all the pain and hurt inside of him.

His punches started to grow weaker and slower before finally, he collapsed onto the floor. Sob shook his entire body and he cried. Crystalline tears fell from his eyes, down his cheeks, and onto the ground. He didn't try to wipe them away. He just sat there and cried.

He didn't know how long he sat there crying. But by the time the tears stopped, and he finally calmed himself down, he was already thirty minutes late for his next class. Wiping his eyes, he hurried to his next class. Unfortunately, it was another class he had with Draco.

Walking into his next class, he quickly apologized for being so late. He received detention, and had ten points taken away from Gryffindor. But he still didn't care. Taking a seat on the empty chair next to Ron, he tried to pay attention to the class. He still couldn't focus. Ron and Hermione were giving him worried looks and tried to talk to him, but he wouldn't say anything, so they decided to give him some space and ask him about it when he was ready to talk.

Across the room, Draco kept glancing at Harry, not noticing the puzzled looks Blaise kept giving him. He noticed that Harry's eyes were red, as if he was just crying. What's going on? He thought.

Author's note: Another chapter, hope you enjoyed it. Hmm…don't have much to say. Leave a review and tell me what you think.