The food was delicious, and Harry dug in. The room was silent other then the sound of them eating. Finally Draco finished his food and touched at his lips with his napkin and looking up at Harry with confused eyes he asked, "Why where you following me?"

Harry nearly choked on a piece of bacon. He had to summon himself a glass of water before he could manage to breath, but he still didn't know exactly how to answer that question. Draco just sat there, patiently waiting an answer. Finally Harry said, "Goyle came into the great hall last night, screaming for Snape, said that he was needed on the pitch and that you had gotten hurt. I was just curious, so I went to see if it was true, and you looked as if you where dead, so I wanted to be sure you were alright, and I overheard you conversation and it just made me more curious and I was finally going to leave when you got up, and I knew you had to be up to something so I followed you."

Draco raised an eyebrow at the rushed breathless explanation, and then he sighed and said, "You've sort of got me in a predicament here Potter. This is my secret sanctuary, no one but me knows this place exists, not even an enchanted map of Hogwarts would show this room. It's designed to be self sufficient, with a restocking charm on the refrigerator, the food cabinet and the water tank, and a magical generator that could power the entire United States, this place was designed for me to wait out the war."

Harry gaped like a fish, he had no idea what to say to that, but luckily he didn't have to say anything because Draco continued, "Now that you've seen it, I'm afraid I'm not sure what to do. If I let you leave, then this place is no longer a secret, but if I don't let you leave, Dumbledore will panic when his golden boy is reported missing and start a search of the castle. His searching spells will not locate you, but to be safe he'll manually search the entire castle, he probably won't find the entrance but even if he does it will only open to my magical signature, so there is no way he can get in here. The real problem will be when Dumbledore discovers I'm missing to. People will assume I kidnapped you and stole you away to give to the Dark Lord. Which brings up the other problem, the war won't end as long as your locked up in here, and although I do love it in here I do not want to spend the rest of my life with you as my only human contact, so I can't make you stay."

Harry again didn't know what to say, so he just sat in silence for a moment, and sure enough Draco spoke again, "I can't obliviate you. One, I don't have my wand, and two, Snape and Dumbledore put guards around your mind, so an attempt like that would only backfire. Although you are a Gryffindor, I still wouldn't trust a promise to keep this place silent unless it was an actual oath, but even then your occlemancy walls are so terrible that when you have your lesson with Snape, my secret will be revealed. So I'm back to where I started and I have no idea what to do."

Draco sighed and said, "I guess you can stay in the guest bedroom for now."

Harry frowned and said, "You're seriously think you can just keep me here?"

Draco let out a tired yawn and said, "I don't think I can, I know I can."

Draco stood up and grabbed his and Harry's plate and walked back into the kitchen and began washing the plates in the sink. Harry took a few minutes to gather up his dropped jaw, then with anger beginning to raise his heartbeat he ran into the kitchen brandishing his wand and said, "I have my wand, I could curse you and make you let me out."

Draco set the washed of plated on the rack to dry and grabbed a towel to dry his hands before turning to Harry and saying with a serious expression, "Go ahead, try and curse me."

Harry was so angry that he sent a stinging hex at Draco, just to prove he could, but then yelped when the hex turned and hit him instead. Draco smirked and said, "This place was designed to protect me, foremost and itself secant, it's got stronger blood protection magic than even Malfoy Manor, if you try to use a small hex on me, it'll send it back on you, if you try to use something more serious like the killing curse, the room will temporarily suspend your magic for somewhere between an hour to a day. If you try to use a blasting hex or something to either get out of the place or to send the ceiling crashing down on me, your magic will be nullified for a week."

Harry smiled and evil grin and said in a slightly sarcastic tone, "You've really thought of everything, haven't you?"

Draco narrowed his eyes and said, "Yes I have, now…"

Before Draco could finish that sentence Harry tackled him to the ground. Draco let out a painful wheeze and Harry quickly pinned his hands with one hand and his legs with his own. Draco squirmed and made a small attempt to get free before relaxing and saying, "I don't think you have what it takes to actually physically harm me."

Harry only smiled wider and said, "You know I took a look around, while you had your little nap, checked out a few books."

Draco's eyes went wide for a secant before he managed to shutter his emotions and say, "Oh, really, I didn't think you were the reading type."

Harry just grinned and ground down his erection on Draco's hip as he said, "Oh, I'm not, but what I found was so interesting, I couldn't help but take an interest."