A.N. Sorry for the delay. I know I haven't updated very much, but I've been busy. I should be updating more now, cause of the holidays. YEY!. 6 weeks off school.

However there have been some family problems at the moment, with my bitch of a mother. So please bear with me if I take a while to update. This story is all planned out, its just takes time to type it up.

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Chapter 6

Draco's past

Draco and Harry soon departed the Leaky Cauldron, and into Muggle London. Draco assured Harry that he'd lend Harry any money, as he was rich. So now they were shopping. Harry soon realized that Draco didn't take clothes shopping lightly. As Harry had no idea on what was fashionable, and what wasn't, Draco gave him a mountain of clothes to try on in each shop. By the time evening came, both boys were carrying around a dozen if not more shopping bags. Harry now had enough clothes to last for years, let alone the next few months. As Draco was insisting that the black haired boy, stay Hogwarts for the year. Harry was looking forward to going to Hogwarts, even if he didn't find his family, maybe he'd find out who exactly he was. Draco had also assured Harry that once he had a wand, he'd teach Harry some spells. Harry and Draco were really getting on, despite the blondes slightly snobish attitude. Now the 2 boys were back in the Leaky Cauldron, in Dracos' room, the clothes all away. Draco had given Harry the draws, to put his stuff in. At present Draco was lying on the bed, and Harry on the couch.

'Draco?' Harry asked, getting the blondes attention.

'Yes.' responded Draco.

'What happened to your parents?'

There was a silence, and Harry looked over at Draco. Draco seemed to be frozen. Harry instantly regretted his question.

'I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked.' said Harry quickly.

'No, it's fine.' said Draco. 'I just wasn't expecting you to ask that.'

Draco paused, and Harry didn't think that he was going to say anything. However Draco spoke again.

'My parents are alive. It's just we share different views.' Draco paused again, collecting his thoughts. 'They support a really evil wizard, and I don't basically.'

'Why is the wizard evil?' asked Harry, sitting up.

'He thinks that only purebloods, wizards with no connections to the muggle world, are worthy enough.' Draco chuckled. 'He's really hypocritical since he's a muggleborn himself.'

'Muggleborn?'

'A wizard that either has muggle parents, one muggle parent or a muggle grandparent.' explained Draco.

'Oh.' said Harry, in understanding. 'When did you run away?'

'Last summer.' answered Draco. 'My father, if you could call him that, wanted me to join the dark side, so to speak. I wouldn't, so he punished me. I left. I stayed with my godfather for a while, but I left. I wanted someplace for myself, and I knew I was putting him in danger.'

'I'm sorry.' said Harry. 'No one should be hurt for something they don't believe in. You must be really strong to stand up to your father like that. I doubt I could be that strong.'

'Nah, I'm not strong. I bet your way courageous than me. I true Gryffindor.' said Draco, smirking.

'Don't you hate them?' questioned Harry.

'Some of them.'

'Oh, than I wouldn't want to be a Gryffindor.' replied Harry.

Draco looked at him confused. 'Why?'

'I wouldn't want you to hate me.' answered Harry, a blush forming on his face. 'You're probably one of the only true friends I've had.'

Now it was Draco's turn to blush. 'Thanks.' he said, running a hand few his hair. 'You now you can be a real sentimental twit at times.'

'Oy!' exclaimed Harry, chucking a cushion at him.

'Oh you're goin to pay for that.' declared Draco.

A full battle, known to many as a pillow fight, broke out between the 2 boys. After a lot of hitting, and numerous ripped pillows, all repaired by Draco, the 2 collapsed on the bed.

'God I'm exhausted now.' said Harry, breathing quickly.

Draco looked over at the black haired boy who to him looked nothing short of an angel. Harry's hair covered part of his face and his lips were slightly parted. Draco suppressed a moan, at the thought of sticking his tongue into the other boys mouth.

Meanwhile Harry could see Draco out of the corner of his eye. The blonds hair, was slightly messy, but not overly. His eyes stared at him, seeming to watch his face. Harry turned his head, catching the boy in the act, but also locking their eyes together. Draco moved first, but Harry was soon leaning up. Soon the 2 boys were locked in a sweet passionate kiss.

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