You Don't See Me

Chapter 4 - Mixed Emotions

By: KaKaVegeGurl

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I've been avoiding this one for some time, trying to catch up on all of my older, more incomplete fanfics, and got a hold of some MAJOR writer's block so please forgive me.

Anyways, too many people have been asking for more to this fanfic so I decided what the hell, I'll write more to it anyways. enjoy everyone!

Please take a seat, get comfortable, and have yourself a nice steaming cup of yaoi, it's on me.

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To Unknownnnnn: "Yes we all gotta love Harry, he's just the sweetest thing alive. Ah, I guess you'll just hafta wait and see eh? I hope you continue reading, "

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"Look at him... Watching us like that."

Hermione looked up from her book and frowned, it was overly obvious she was annoyed; "For Merlin's sake Ronald, put a cauldron in it..." She stopped and glared hard at him, "And stop watching him like he's gonna do something.."

"I'm not watching him, he's just bothering me." Ron countered, looking over at her finally.

Harry sighed and straightened his back before looking over at Draco across the room and turning back to Ron, "He hasn't done anything to you, he hasn't said anything at all to make you think he's going to, back off."

Hermione smiled lightly and looked back down at her book, "And he's given you no reason at all to jump down his throat, you've been rude to him every since he got resorted, doesn't the fact that he got in Gryffindor count for anything at all?"

"No." The red-head said, glaring at Draco before the blond's eyes widened and he turned back to his own work, "Not one bit."

Harry frowned, slapping his hands down on the table, "God dammit Ron!" He shouted, standing up and grabbing his bag, "Stop being so stupid!"

Ron looked up at his best friend as Harry snatched up his cloak, walked over to Draco's table and took a seat by him, "What the hell did I do?" He asked, turning back to Hermione.

Hermione rolled her eyes and sighed, "Just forget it."

Draco looked up as Harry sat down across from him, the blond cocked a brow at him, trying his hardest to hide a smile. Glad you decided to join me, Harry.

"Don't let Ron bother you like he bothers me." Harry stated simply.

Did he say something?

The ex-Slytherin smiled, watching Harry tentatively as he set down his quill, "What'd he say?"

Harry shook his head and set out his work, "He's just being annoying, ignore him."

What kind of annoying is that exactly? "Alright." Draco smiled more before whispering lightly, "Thanks."

Harry stopped and looked at him, "For what?"

"You could be worse to me," Draco said slowly, "I was a jerk to you, but... You're the only one in here that even... Talks to me at all with a nice tone. So thanks." You have no idea how much it means to know that someone still... Cares?

"You are human," Harry smiled as well, "You need someone on your side."

"But still, after everything I've done to you, how could you actually accept me like this?" Draco asked quickly, "You haven't even like... I dunno... Attacked me with questioning."

Harry chuckled heart-liftingly, "Who needs questions when you've got answers? You don't need that crap anyways, you already have enough as it is." He stared deep into Draco's eyes happily, smiling warmly.

Draco felt his heart skip a beat as the scarred Gryffindor looked at him, Keep staring at me like that and I swear... We're both gonna be embarrassed in the outcome. "Thanks for understanding, then."

Harry nodded, going back to his work.

"So, it doesn't bother you that I'm gay?" Draco said suddenly. Or does it?

"I told you on the train didn't I?"

"Yeah but," Draco looked down, "I just want us both to be clear on it, I don't wanna be friends with someone who half-way accepts me, you know?"

Harry nodded slowly, shrugging, "I still don't think it's anything that bothers me. You're gay... So?" He shrugged and Draco began to relax, "It's not like you like me or anything."

The blond paled and tensed up, watching Harry continue writing, in his mind the clocks began racing.

Please don't tell me he was implying anything, he couldn't have been, could he? Does he know? He couldn't though, noone ever said anything. I know Pansy and Blaise would never do that to me, no matter what. And Crabbe and Goyle hardly even know it themselves.

He can't possibly be able to tell can he?

"Or anything," Draco stuttered a bit, looking down at his work sadly.

Harry slightly looked up at Draco as the new Gryffindor buried himself back into his work, the raven-haired teen couldn't help the soft smile that spread across his face and then he went back to work as well.

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Sorry it was short but I just wanted to get it out there! So you all had something to read! I'm sorry I'm not keeping you all interested, I prolly even lost a few of you because of the long waits but please bare with me. My hands are getting VERY bad. I love you all! Please wait fer more!

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