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Charms class went by excruciatingly slow for Harry Potter. They were working on how to charm a lamp into a bird – I mean really, when was he going to have to do that? Harry's magic was able to complete this task within the first couple tries anyways, so he was left to staring blankly at the wall. He looked over at Hermione who should've been done by now, but instead she was helping Ron. Harry snickered at Ron quietly as he glanced at Ron's lamp which had just burst into feathers.

Harry sighed quietly and gaze floated over to Draco Malfoy who had finished his lamp just moments after Hermione. He was now lazily flicking his wand creating mini wind gusts. Harry couldn't help but chuckle as Malfoy directed one wind gust at Neville and his papers fluttered everywhere. Malfoy seemed to have heard him chuckle and he turned and gave Harry a mischievous smile. Harry felt his stomach drop and he turned away quickly to prevent himself from smiling back. For the rest of the class Harry found himself stealing glances at Malfoy, who seemed to have a permanent smirk on his face for some reason….

Class ended and Harry felt Ron nudge him. He looked back to find Ron giving him a huge smile.

"Alright Ron, What did Hermione say to you?"

"what?! Harry!" he lowered his voice sufficiently "Hermione is going to tutor me…so we will have more time alone and I might be able to actually get her to like me!"

"yeah if she doesn't kill you first" Ron growled and smacked Harry playfully over the head

"hey! What was that for?" Harry gave Ron a serious look that lasted about two seconds before they both broke out laughing "Mate really though, if you don't make a move on her – I will have to kill you"

Ron smiled back sheepishly and looked back adoringly at Hermione who was talking to Parvati. Harry smiled at his friend and patted him on the back "You've got it bad mate"

"I know, I know." He sighed and then groaned "shit we have double potions next"

"Ron why did you have to remind me, I think my day was going fairly well until that"

Hermione nudged herself in between the two boys playfully, linking arms with them as they walked

"it's okay boys, as long as you did your essays you'll be fine" Both boys groaned at this. She looked at them sternly but then chuckled and walked into the potions room.

Hermione, Ron, and Harry sat down at their normal desks and waited for the lesson to begin as other students filed in through the doorway.

Snape's voice then echoed through the dungeon as he began to give instructions.

"Everyone get up – I will be assigning new seats for the week. The person you are sitting with will be your partner for the potion we are going to make. Granger and Parkinson, Weasley and Zabini, Potter and Malfoy, Longbottom and Nott…"

Harry and Ron shared a look of horror while Hermione just packed her things with a neutral look that she used to cover her own discomfort. Harry sighed and picked up his bag moving to where Malfoy was seated

"I guess we will be seeing even more of each other Potter"

"Oh joy" Malfoy smirked at this and murmured under his breath "oh it will be"

As soon as every one was settled into their seats Snape flicked his wand and the board was filled with ingredients and directions.

"Place your essays on the corner of your desk then copy these notes down and when you are finished you may leave"

Harry groaned as he looked at the shit load of writing covering the board and the fact that his essay was terrible. He began to write the first line when he felt a hand on his knee. His eyes widened like saucers as he looked at Malfoy in pure shock. Malfoy however, was not looking at him. He was simply writing down his notes like nothing was out of the ordinary. Harry scowled and continued to write down his notes- attempting to ignore the warmth of Malfoy's hand on his knee.

When Harry was on his third line of notes, the hand started to move upward slowly. Harry nearly squeaked in surprise which Malfoy found very amusing.

"What are you doing?!"

"Nothing really Potter, just taking notes" Harry growled and tried to remove Malfoy's hand by brushing it with his own. This tactic however, did not work. Instead Malfoy just grabbed Harry's hand with his own and rubbed his thumb over Harry's skin.

It took a moment before Harry reacted for he was so lost in the fact that Malfoy's hand was smooth and rough at the same time and how his leg was currently brushing Draco's and- oh crap he just called him Draco.

"Malfoy let go of my hand" Draco smiled at this and said "do you really want me to Potter?"

"Of course I do you bloody bouncing ferret"

"Hmm I don't think so golden boy. In charms class you seemed quite content staring at me. I think- " He paused letting go of Harry's hand only to put his hand back on his thigh- giving it a squeeze. "That the Boy-Who-Won't-Bloody-Die likes me."

Harry scowled at him and shoved Malfoy's hand of his thigh

"In your dreams Malfoy"

Draco was not fazed by this though. He simply smiled at Harry and went back to writing his notes. Harry followed his example concentrating on not looking or paying any attention to Malfoy. Harry was nearly finished with his notes when the hand was back on his leg again- but this time, much higher up. He went to put his hand down to stop Draco but then his hand was touching his crotch and it felt too damn good to stop him. Draco smirked at him as he watched him bite his lip in order to stop himself from making any noise. Malfoy made sure to lock eyes with Harry as he sensually started to unbutton his trousers. Malfoy then lowered his head so his lips were softly touching Harry's ear – his hot breath not helping Harry's arousal.

"Until later golden boy" he then picked up his bag and left the room – leaving Harry horny, pissed, confused, and with unbuttoned trousers which he hastily did back up before anyone saw.

Harry quickly scribbled down the rest of the notes and then practically sprinted out of the room. He ran down the corridor only to bump into Romilda Vane. Shit, shit, shit.

Romilda started grinning at him manically and then started eyeing him like a piece of meat

"Uh hey Romilda…I'm terribly sorry – I'll um just be going now" Well, on the bright side, he didn't need a cold shower anymore!

"Oh don't worry about it Harry, you can make it up to me later" She then ran her hand down his chest and pressed herself full against him.

Harry attempted to take her off awkwardly trying to think of excuses but Romilda was still attached to him and now was pushing him up against the wall.

"You know Potter, I should reduce points for inappropriate and disgusting display of affection"

Harry didn't think he would ever be so grateful to see Malfoy in all his life. Romilda just looked at him like Christmas had come early

"Malfoy! Care to join us Hun" She ended this statement with a wink that made both boys want to gag.

Draco then gave her a sly smile and replied "you know Romilda, that sounds great" He then opened an empty classroom and winked "ladies first" She gave a high pitched giggle and entered the room and sat on a desk. Draco then slammed the door shut and locked her in with as many spells as he could think of.

Harry was looking at him with such awe that Draco thought he- Draco Malfoy- might feel weak at the knees. All of a sudden Draco was against the wall with Harry's weight pressing against him. Then Harry's lips connected with Draco's.

Draco groaned as he felt the soft lips caress his. Harry must have heard this because emerald eyes widened and the brave Harry Potter took off sprinting down the corridor.

Draco paused, slowly bringing his hand up to trace his mouth where Harry's lips had just been moments ago. He heard a banging and leisurely turned his gaze to the door where Romilda was currently locked in. He heard another scream of frustration, and then continued down the hallway back to the room that he was sharing with Harry Potter.

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Harry did not want to go back to his room. There was no way in hell that he was going to spend time with Dra- Malfoy after he kissed him. Oh god, why the hell did he kiss him? Harry could not seem to figure out what had come over him. He was just so happy about the fact that Malfoy saved him from Romilda and he was just so hot when he was doing magic- he honestly couldn't help himself.

Harry walked past the entry to his dorms and decided that he could just sleep in the Gryffindor common room tonight if he had to and continued his steady pace down the corridor.

He arrived at the Gryffindor common room and then realized he didn't know the password anymore. He let a sigh escape him and slid down the wall. The fat lady started rambling on about how he should be more responsible but Harry wasn't listening to her anyways. He must have waited there for twenty minutes before he heard a bunch of girls giggling and talking with excitement. Shit Romilda Vane was one of them.

They all saw Harry and gave him what was supposed to be seductive smiles and winks. Marietta Edgecombe was the first of the girls to speak to him

"What are you doing out here all alone Harry"

He smiled sheepishly at them – which they all decided to giggle at "I uh- forgot the password actually"

Cho Chang moved in front of her friend Marietta and smiled at him

"Harry is it true that you and Malfoy were going to have a threesome with Romilda until Filch walked by?"

Romilda pushed her way back to the front of all the girls and answered that question for him

"of course it is Chang and it was all Draco's idea too."

Harry just sat there dumbfounded. Couldn't this girl take a hint?

"Anyways Harry, let me help you out darling. You know I will help you out whenever you need it." Harry suddenly felt the nerve to barf and decided that maybe just dealing with Malfoy would've been better. Romilda said the password and as soon as he stepped into the common room he bolted up the stairs to the boys dormitories, nearly crashing into Seamus.

"hiya Harry! How's it going?"

"Seamus! Romilda- trying to – ew"

Seamus chuckled at him and patted him on the back.

"it's weird – I mean the whole school knows I'm gay but they still continually try"

"I think they are trying to convert you over or something"

Harry laughed "Catch you later Seamus"

"yeah see you Harry!"

Harry made his way to his old bed and fell asleep almost immediately – his dreams plagued with a certain blonde Slytherin.

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