Author's note: this is just a short chapter but I know what's going to happen next so hopefully it shouldn't be too long before I can get it typed out. Please review!

Chapter 4

When Draco awoke that morning the watery sunshine spilled across his face and a satisfied smirk played across his pointed features. He had a plan.

He had to wait for the perfect moment to put his plan into action and arrived in a Thursday afternoon. Harry had just had Charms and Draco lay in wait for him, hidden behind a tapestry. He had been observing Potter a little more closely than he would like to admit, he knew all Potter's quills were ragged because he chewed them while he thought, he knew Potter kept his wand in the right pocket of his trousers, he knew Potter always rubbed his collarbone when he was nervous but most importantly he knew Potter was always last out of the classroom because he took so damn long to pack his bags. He watched as the rest of the students went on their way and was surprised to see that Granger and Weasley had not waited for Harry as the usually did. He had little time to wonder about this though since before long Potter was coming out of the classroom, alone and looking, Draco thought, particularly delicious.

Draco, hidden under the protection of a disillusionment spell crept up behind Potter and slipped Harry's wand out of his pocket and tucked it in his own. His cool fingers circled Harry's wrist loosely. Harry gasped as he felt the touch of an invisible hand, he looked around for his assailant, even though he was pretty sure who it was. "Malfoy!" he hissed, "Leave me alone". Draco did not reply but just dragged Harry along the corridor, but not too roughly, Harry surprisingly did not struggle, wanting to see what Draco had in store for him, although he had a pretty good idea.

Harry found himself being tugged into the Room of Requirement, Draco hand left his wrist and suddenly he felt a wand pressed to his temple "Oh, shit", was all he could get out, his hand went straight for his wand only to discover it was not there. Harry, although in head was screaming, remained cool and collected, staring defiantly ahead at the spot in which he supposed Malfoy to be. He let himself breathe for a moment as he felt the wand leave his temple and trail down his cheek. He heard Malfoy's low voice whisper "Perfectus totallus". Harry mentally kicked himself, he should have put up more of a fight! "Don't get your knickers in a twist Harry. I'm not going to hurt you". If he could have moved, Harry would have flinched at the sound of his first name. It sounded so wrong coming from Malfoy's lips, he twisted something that should have been affectionate into something mocking and strange. Malfoy trailed an invisible finger softly down Harry's cheek. Harry felt sick, he didn't understand this, when it was angry and aggressive it was confusing but at least he knew what was going on, this, this was different. He felt so completely vulnerable, he was at Draco's mercy in everyway and it made him sick to his stomach. Draco pressed a soft kiss to his frozen lips before releasing him from the spell. Harry staggered forwards into Draco's arms, Draco held him for a couple of seconds before letting him go. Harry's green eyes stared into Draco's silver ones, searching for answers. Finding none he sighed frustratedly, and ran a hand through his already ruffled hair. "I don't know what you want Draco". Draco shivered with pleasure at the sound of Harry saying his first name. "You" he replied simply. Harry stared at him disbelievingly before darting forward to kiss Draco softly and tenderly, his lips only parted slightly. They separated and Harry stared at Draco's face a minute longer before saying "We just can't" and practically running out of the room.