A/n I'm trying not to focus too hard on Ron, Blaise and Ginny since this is DRARRY but they do have a greater purpose In this story so they must be in here. If you do not like that I'm very sorry. Oh by the way I'd appreciate it very much if I could get story ideas and/or pairings for my next story, again I'd appreciate it very much! This also my longest chapter yet, well over 2,000 words, a little under 2,300 to be exact. I feel so proud of myself :) yay me! Hehehe Remember Follow Favorite Review, they are greatly loved .Thank you. Here's chapter 7 ENJOY!

Spells & Charms

Obscurum-

literal definition- darkness

description- casts a shield of darkness around a desired object, most commonly used on infants and young children to help them sleep during naps.

Suscitatio-

literal definition- awake

description- when cast on a sleeping person it gently wakes them whether they want to or not. Most commonly used on well...sleeping people

An Unexpected Romance Between Enemies Chapter 7

As the two boys walked away, their conversation focused on quidditch, a red-haired, blue-eyed beauty watched them leave. Her plan for revenge had just created itself. The sick delight in her eyes could only be called insane as she plotted the downfall of the most popular Gryffindor.

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Later that night Draco sat alone in the astronomy tower, his thoughts, for once, were not focused on Potter. Instead they were on Blaise. His head had spun ever since their kiss. He didn't know what to make of it. He knew he was gay, that much was certain, so why hadn't he enjoyed Blaise's kiss?

'Because it wasn't Blaise you wanted under your lips.' A small voice whispered in his head. He knew it was no use denying it, that little voice always seemed to be right, but how could you undo something that's already been done. Sighing, he looked up and fell into the beauty of the stars, very nearly choking as he realized he wanted to hold Potter and gaze at the stars' brilliance together. 'Oh God'! Draco thought miserably, 'I'm turning into a bloody romantic."

Hearing rustling from his right, Draco froze. Very slowly a short figure stepped into the faint light coming from the full moon... He swallowed hard as he recognized the small male.

"Potter."

"Malfoy."

Draco blinked, Potter almost sounded...shy.

"What do you want Potter, besides to ruin a lovely evening with your presence? I know it's not for the sky, you never have excelled at astronomy but you are an absolute genius when it comes to being a moron." Even as Draco shot the insult at Potter he didn't know why he was being so mean, but seeing the way Potter flinched at his words he figured he'd better stop. He hated that hurt look in those bright emerald eyes.

Taking a deep breath he prepared to do what no Malfoy had ever done before. "I'm sorry, Potter that was a bit harsh. Let me try again. What do you want?" He apologized.

If Draco had any second thoughts about apologizing they were wiped away by the startled widening of Potter's eyes and his jaw rapidly making its decent to the floor. With a smirk he waited for the man to recover himself. Messing with Potter really was fun.

"I just wanted to talk to you." Was his whispered reply. Now it was Draco's turn to adorn a startled expression, of all the things Potter could have said he was not expecting that to be one of them.

"About what…?"

"I don't know life, school… just you know, whatever you want."

"Oh. Well, ummmmm... give me a moment to think about it."

As the silence between them grew Draco continued to think about the Gryffindor's request, it sounded almost as if he was trying to be friends...thinking about all the ways that could go wrong his immediate thought was no. He knew if he allowed himself to be friends with Potter he wouldn't be able to hide his feelings for long and it wouldn't take much for people around them to figure out what his looks meant. He was determined to never let the Hogwarts student body know his sexuality. However, the more he thought about it the more he wanted to be friends with him. He knew he could never have him on the level on which he wanted him, but he also knew he couldn't handle keeping him at a distant. He knew that this would mess up his plans to win Potter's affection but he'd worry about that later. He'd made his decision

"Okay Potter, we can be friends."

"Oh no, I wasn't trying to..."

Draco's breath caught as he realized he must have made a fool of himself assuming Potter would actually want to be friends with him. Turning away, his face burning with embarrassment, he very nearly missed Potter's face lighting up as bright as Christmas.

"Thank you, Draco." Harry muttered shyly, a faint blush coloring his beautiful skin.

Draco blinked, "Why did you call me Draco, Potter?"

"Well because I don't call any of my other friends by their last names so I see no reason for it to be any different for you." Potter stated, as if it was the simplest thing in the world.

"Okay...Harry."

The two boys stayed in the tower until the early morning hours, exploring their newly found friendship, until they fell asleep, unknowingly drifting into each other's arms as the morning wore on.

Harry blinked as the Obscurum charm ended, letting the midafternoon sun's blinding glare wake the raven haired boy. Wait, afternoon sun? He thought still blinking, trying to erase the remaining remnants of sleep from his eyes, he became aware of a persistent heat seeping into his side. Looking down, intent on investigating the strange heat, Harry gasped in shock. Quickly quieting his next intake of breath as the figure next to him shifted, Harry continued to stare at the boy asleep in his arms.

At first he didn't know how to approach the situation when, to his absolute horror, he saw his own hand make its way to the silver-haired boys face. His fingers gently brushed over the sleeping boy's eyelids gently making their way down to graze his nose before showering feather like kisses over silken lips. His palm gently cupped his cheek, his heart pounding in his ears as the powerful urge to kiss those beautiful lips became almost unbearable. Wrenching away with a startled cry, Harry struggled to get up, falling on Draco in the process. Staring down at him in alarm he slowly, and very carefully, began to get up. He had barely began his ascent however before two strong arms pulled him back down, pressing him quite firmly against the solid, purely male, body beneath him. Gasping in shock, Harry felt the beginning spikes of arousal warming in his belly.

"Draco?" He whispered gently.

"Ungggg, Harry!" Was his moaned reply.

Cursing under his breath at his suspicions of what Draco might be dreaming about, Harry quickly untangled himself from the firm hold around him. Moving a few feet away from the boy Harry composed himself, his arousal slowly dissipating. It took imagining Professor McGonagall using her feline like body to lick herself to completion before all signs of Harry's arousal were gone. 'Oh God!' Harry groaned, he could only imagine the nightmares he'd have that night.

"Suscitatio" Harry whispered. He watched as the spell gently woke the Malfoy heir. Stretching as he sat up Draco took in his surroundings. As his eyes fell on Harry a small smile graced his lips.

"Good Morning, Harry."

"Mornin' Draco."

Harry bit his lips, trying hard to fight the blush that was creeping up his neck, Draco actually seemed happy to see him. This friendship was off to a good start.

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Entering the Gryffindor common room Harry was greeted with stares, some curious, some disgusted. As he stared back in confusion, Ron and Hermione came rushing down from the boys' dormitory, only to come to a skidding halt in front of him.

Panting from his excursions Ron said, "Where the hell have you been mate?!"

Smiling as he remembered last night he simply stated, "I was with a friend."

"What kind of 'friend?" Hermione said curiously, having noted the dreamy smile lighting up her best friends face. Apparently she wasn't the only one.

"I bet he was shaggin' some boy!"

Harry's head snapped up, his eyes quickly finding the boy who'd shouted at them. Clearly their conversation was not private. Harry swore he could of heard a pin drop in the resulting silence before pure chaos erupted.

"Yeah, I bet he was, the dirty freak!" One fourth year said.

"Don't call him a freak, I think it's beautiful." His friend shot back, her expression remarkably similar to that of Luna Lovegood.

Pretty soon the entire common room was divided in two. One half supported the idea he'd been with a boy last night, the other half seemed absolutely disgusted. It quickly became more than he could handle so he did the only thing he could think of, he spun around and raced through the Fat Lady portrait, ignoring her indignant cries. He was quickly followed by his two best friends, much to his dismay. Slowing after what he considered was a safe distance, he switched his course to head to the Great Lake. Hearing his friends rapidly approaching footsteps he took a deep breath; it was now or never.

Settling down in the soft grass beneath him, Harry stared at the calm waters. As he felt a small hand take his Harry smiled and gave a soft squeeze, taking a deep breath he admitted what he never thought he could, "I think I'm falling in love with Draco."

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"What's the big deal Draco? I thought this was what you wanted." Blaise muttered, clearly irked. Draco had spent the last hour throwing a pity party about his new friendship with Potter.

"WHAT I WANT?! HOW COULD THIS BE WHAT I WANT?! A FRIENDSHIP WITH THE BOY I LOVE GREAAAAAAT." Drawing in a deep breath Draco tried to calm down. He'd accepted Harry's friendship knowing the consequences, knowing he couldn't pursue a romantic relationship without risking losing their budding friendship. He hadn't cared at the time, preferring to be Harry's friend rather than his enemy but to be his friend rather than his lover? Draco didn't know if he could handle that.

"Why don't you just tell him how you truly feel?" Blaise asked, confused, he'd never been one to hide his feelings, preferring to just grab the bull by the horns, if you know what I mean, so he couldn't understand Draco's determination to keep feelings hidden.

"Because I'm scared Blaise...scared I'll lose him for good. I know I can't keep it a secret forever, no matter my intentions, but I'm going to hold to him for as long as I can." Draco whispered, sounding defeated. He'd never felt so awful in his life. He just felt so...well he didn't know what to call it. He wasn't exactly blue because he wasn't sad, and he wasn't green with envy. He couldn't claim to be yellow either seeing as how he was feeling more then scared, so he decided he was lime...lime being that feeling that makes your head dizzy and your stomach knot with a multitude of emotions...all his feelings rolling around inside him until they became so jumbled it was just a smear on his soul, his mouth sour from the taste of them.

"If you say so Draco, but I can tell you one thing...I've never known a Malfoy to be scared. Think about that." With that last remark Blaise rose from the sofa and left the Slytherin common room.

As he stared at the door that his best friend had just walked through, he thought about his parting remark. He'd been breaking a lot of the Malfoy 'do's and don'ts' lately but there was one he would not break, he refused to be scared of his emotions. Draco would have Harry for his lover...even if it killed him.

With a smirk Draco sauntered up the stairs to his dormitory, his mind already buzzing with ideas.

A/N Thank you to all my faithful readers and the first time visitors. All of the reviews have been much appreciated and have given me the boost I need to get this chapter finished faster then I was planning. This weekend is going to be kind of hectic but hopefully chapter 8 will be posted this weekend...the more updates the more drive I have ;) *hint hint* hahaha anyways as always Review Follow & Favorite. Stay tuned and have a marvelous night! :))))

A big thanks to my beta wolydies and all my reviewers. (Also for all who might take offense or find the McGonagall comment truly disturbing, Forgive me, it's 4:44 a.m and I'm sick. So I feel entitled to my weird add in's.) :)))) Until next time my loves