Draco woke with a jolt. Ron stood over him, shaking him "Hurry up mate, your gonna be late for potions if you don't get up now" he said "What?" Mumbled Draco sleepily "C'mon, at least I'm not the only one late!"
Draco rushed to get dressed and, still half asleep, ran down the corridor with Ron to get to Potions.
They opened the door quitley and creeped in as quickly and quitly as possible "Ah, Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Weasley. Thank you for finally gracing us with your presence" drawled Snape, although he had been revealed to be on Dumbledores side, he was still as sarcastic as ever!
"Mr. Weasley I believe Mr. Potter saved you a seat, as for you Mr. Malfoy, your with Miss. Granger" said snape, pointing to the empty seats. Draco slumped in the chair and Hermione giggled "Never thought I'd see the ever composed Draco Malfoy slouch!" she whispered "Ugh I'm too tired to argue, and that smell is making me sleepy!" said Draco, hold his chin up with his palm and closing his eyes, Hermione paused and looked at him, intrigued.
"What smell? what does it smell like?" she whispered "Like treacle and broom polish" said Draco, his eyes still closed. Harry, who was at the station next to him, looked up but Snape began talking again "Ok class, now your amortentia is finnised it should look pink in colour, if it doesn't stir counter clockwise six times, count to five and stir another 6 times"
Draco looked up, feeling suddenly awake "Did he just say amortentia?" he asked Hermione "Yes, and you also said it smelled like-" "No, don't, you cant tell anyone!" he whispered looking scared "ok" said Hermione "Ok I won't tell"
Draco raised his hand and asked to be excused from the lesson because he didnt feel well. He felt Harrys eyes on him as he left the Potions room, the sweet smell of treacle leaving only when he had ran to his dorms. Half hour later Harry returned to the dorm "Draco? are you ok?" Harry asked "Hm? Yes I'm fine" he said, not meeting Harrys eye
"Are you sure? Only you left the lesson early, and.. I heard what you and Hermione said..." said Harry sitting on the edge of Dracos bed.
"Harry... I can explain, I tried to forget my feelings, i mean, a death eater with the chosen one! its stupid!" said Draco quickly.
"Stop, your not a death eater, you never took the mark, how many times do i have to tell you that?" asked Harry "Also, can i ask? when did you get feelings for me?"
"I er, since 6th year, when you saved me from the imperious curse and stopped me from killing Dumbledore"
"That long huh?"
"Please, Harry. I tried to forget them, I really did. but I just can't, and now cause of the ammortentia possibly the whole class knows by now" said Draco with tears in his eyes. He waited a moment, and when Harry didnt say anything, he mumbled a quick apology before running away to his dorm, leaving Harry calling out behind him...
