So Iwas listening to 'Good girls go bad' by Cobra Starship as well as 'Call Me when ur sober' by Evanescence when i wrote this chapter. I thought it fit brilliantly,don'tyou? And Harry's not insane, it just someone is in his head. Not likeschizophrenic, but like... a person voice thing... oh how do i explain... just read the damned story, please!

Draco's Patronus... Wow.

The silver stag licked Harry's stag on the side of it's face. The silence was deafening. Draco was confused as to why everyone was so shocked. It's just a Patronus. Two Patronus'. Oooohhhhh. They're gawking because he has the same Patronus as Potter. That just means...

Shit.

Now they all must assume that he loved Potter. Big deal, whoop-dee-do! You know, what ever. Draco didn't care. Harry lowered his wand and his stag disappeared, and Draco did the same. He glared at them all. Especially Blaise. What a bitch.

Snape didn't even have a reaction. He had assumed that Draco only did, ahem, last night, because Harry was his mate. Not because he actually cared for the infantile, half-witted, dunderhead.

"What the hell are you lot staring at?" Malfoy said, angrily. "Nothing to see here, go on with your stupid lives." He looked at Snape, waiting for him to signal his class to get back to work. But he didn't. Or, at least not then.

All Harry could do was stand there, dumb struck. Draco, his 'mate?' Correction, 'mate of not even a full twenty-four hours.' has the same Patronus as him? What does that mean?

It means he loves you.

Who are you? Get out if my head!

I'm just a good friend of yours who killed your parents.

Voldemort, What on earth?

Oh, yes, i use my 'special' power that part of my soul has to know what's going on in your life. I do it when i get board.

What were you saying earlier?

He loves you.

Doubt it.

No, bro really, i mean do you actually read?

Why would that help.

Look into Patronus'.

Whatever.

Everyone still stared. it was kind if weird. Like, freaky weird. Malfoy rolled his eyes. He cast a tempus spell and counted down. Three... two... one.

RIIINNNNNNGGGGGGG!

The bell had brought everyone back to reality. They packed their books in their bags, and walked at the door, ready to gossip to the other houses about this weird incident.

As the last students filed out, Snape closed the door and glared at the two boys. Malfoy had a blank face but Harry was fidgety.

"Let me tell you children now that the way you entered class today was unacceptable. First you wear each others tie to class, that you are still wearing!" They switched back as soon as Snape reminded them. "And coming to class with such improper hygiene, that most everyone can smell the intimacy that you obviously had done the previous night." Harry turned a deep shade of red and Malfoy smirked triumphantly. "And to think if the dark lord were to find out! then what?"

Oh Severus, i already know.

Shut up, you.

"You cannot revel yourselves until the dark lord he is defeated, understand? If he knew, then he would use Draco to get to you, Potter, get it?" Harry nodded.

"You may only tell those closest to you, and i would prefer not even that." Snape snarled. "Leave my presence."

They both left the class room, and they began walking up the corridor before the door even began to shut.

"What do you Gryffindor have next?" Malfoy asked.

"Free period." Harry said. "You?"

"Same. How about we go get showers and if we have time we can hang out."

"Good idea." Harry walked Draco to his common room since it was in the same floor, And ran up the stairs to Gryffindor common room, to find a single person sitting on couch in the middle of the room. Scratch that. Two. Both with flaming orange hair and burning brown eyes.

Dammit.