A/N: Thanks reviewers, I still want more, and maybe some more advice, if you think the story could use some more of something. Thanks!

After Hermione went to get her duties, Ron and Harry changed into their robes. While they were changing Ron looked at Harry, and wondered if his best friend was sick. He had perked up at the sound of Malfoy's name! Ron thought that it was just Harry looking forward to fighting in the hallways with Malfoy. Soon after that Ron quickly dismissed the thought, and finished getting dressed.

Harry was getting dressed when he noticed that Hermione and Ron had both given him odd looks. He hoped that he hadn't been obvious about his fascination with Dr-Malfoy, what was his problem, Malfoy had said sorry one time, and his whole world had gotten confuse. He was giving himself a headache, so he decided to finish getting dressed.

They all arrived at Hogwarts, and took a carriage up to the castle.

Harry walked into the great hall with Ron, and while sitting around tried to catch Malfoy's eyes. He had this burning sensation in his stomach that he needed to see him, just once.

Malfoy was sitting at slytherin table, and noticed Harry looking at him, but hoped that it wasn't because of him apologizing earlier. He didn't even mean to really, it just slipped out. He couldn't help the fact that Harry made him briefly show the side of him that his father had forbidden him to ever show, because of him being a Malfoy. Harry just had that effect on him, and it scared Malfoy to death.

After bumping into Harry he had to go immediately to a bathroom, to take care of a little problem, well. . . a NOT so little problem. Ahem. Ahem. It wasn't his fault that Harry effected him that way! He was just so damn hot! His tousled brown hair, like he just got out of bed.His muscular chest showing under his tight t-shirt mixed with the fact that his jeans curved all of the right places was enough to get him excited. But having him touch him, if even on accident, was enough to send him over the edge.

What he didn't realize was that Harry wasn't the only one that had to high-tale it to the bathroom ASAP. Harry thought it was just something that happened because of a Hot girl that he had saw earlier. He knew that it wasn't that, but couldn't face the facts that it was Malfoy, I mean Malfoy was his worst enemy, wasn't he?

Harry then turned his attention to the first-years being sorted. He hoped they got some good first-years.

The first years were all sorted, and the feast commenced. When it was over, Harry went to his dorms, and looked at his schedule. He every single class with the slytherins'! What would he do, if he kept staring at Malfoy the way he did, then he was sure to be noticed sooner or later. Harry then got an idea, he could follow Malfoy, after class and use his invisibility cloak to watch him, one of his favorite past times.

Harry drifted off to sleep and thought that he would start stalking him tomorrow.

The next day during all of Harry's classes, he would glance at Malfoy every few minutes. In his last class of the day, he was caught by none other than professor Snape!

Snape was looking at the students brewing their potions, and noticed Potter, he was staring off into space as usual, no wait a minute! He was staring at none other than Malfoy!

Snape walked over to Harry and said, "What is your problem mr. Potter, why are you staring at mr. Malfoy?" "Are you thinking about getting into a fight with him, or of ravishing him mr. Potter?" "See yourself back to your potion, 15 points from griffindor."

At this a general groan was heard from the other griffindors in the room. Harry then blushed a deeper shade of red at hearing this. He hoped nobody would think anything about him staring, he could say he was just thinking of torturing him, because he was, just not in the way they would think he meant.

Harry blushed, and immediately returned to his potion-making. He noticed Ron give him another odd look. He waited for about five minutes, and looked over at Malfoy again. Why oh why did he have to be so damn sexy! Malfoy looked at him and smirked. Harry glared in his direction, then focused on packing his ingredients in his cauldron.

Harry then heard the bell ring, and moved to leave the classroom when a hand on his arm stopped him. It was Malfoy's soft, milky white hand, and it felt so right. Harry never wanted to have that warm feeling, and smooth feeling leave him, however the good feeling was soon gone, as Harry remembered that this was Malfoy. He just needed to remember that and he would be alright.

Malfoy grabbed Harry, and pulled him back into the classroom as everyone else left the classroom including professor Snape. They were alone at last. Now Draco and Harry could get down to business, he needed to clear up a few things.

Malfoy grabbed Harry roughly, shoved him against the wall, and asked him why he was staring at him a lot, and what his problem was. Harry replied, "I-I-Your voice is familiar, and I wanted to know where I had heard it from." He knew it sounded stupid but it was the truth. Sortof. He also liked looking at his muscular form, and thought him very sexy.

Harry said, "I think I have heard that voice somewhere outside of school, but that would be impossible, I was locked up with my uncle all summer."

Malfoy then replied, "I am the one that saved you from your uncle, and I am the one who killed him." "Then I took you to my father's house, and we deposited you at the Weasly's house." "I am the one that saved your life."

A/N: Ha Ha another cliffhanger! How will Harry react to this news, By the way this I haven't decided what year this is in Hogwarts, It doesn't seem that important to the story . What will happen when they are in a potions room alone. R&R to find out.