A/N: This chapter is kinda changing in the middle.. It was probably because I switched music. First I listened to Owl City I think, and then Silverstein - The End. So, blame the music.

No one can see tears in the rain

"Stop!" Draco laughed. "Stop! Please stop! STOP!" he was laughing hard as Harry was tickling his stomach. Harry stopped and lay down beside Draco on the bed in the Room.

"Sorry, just couldn't resist your laugh." Harry said with a smirk. Draco muttered something about bloody Gryffindorks. Harry only laughed and kissed Draco on the lips. Draco soon forgot about the tickling-fight and joined Harry's tongue. They kissed a few minutes before pulling away. Harry's hair was even more messy than ever and his lips were swollen. Draco started giggling at how cute Harry looked.

They had been in the Room of Requirement for hours, talking and kissing. The clock was ticking away and it was almost curfew.

"I have to go now." Harry said, kissing Draco one more time on his nose and threw his Invisibility Cloak over his shoulder and disappeared. Draco went back his Common Room where he met Blaise Zabini.

"Hey Draco! There's an huge owl in you study, I think it's from your father or something, it's looks kind-off important." Blaise said. Draco muttered a thanks and went to his study, and just like Blaise said, there was an huge owl waiting for him. He took the letter of its leg and opened it.

Draco, the Dark Lord have chosen a date for our event. Be ready in two days.

Father.

Draco frowned. Two days? I must skip classes if I'm supposed to make it.. oh, who am I kidding? Classes doesn't mean anything anymore, Draco thought. What about Harry? Should I tell him? What if he can't save me? If it was all lies.

He slept bad that night, wondering how he should do. Finally, when he had made his decision he fell asleep.

Next morning it was clearly shown he hadn't slept much. He had bags under his eyes and looked even more paler than usual (if that was possible). He went to eat breakfast in the Great Hall and saw Harry winking at him. He pretended like nothing and sat by the Slytherin Table, not sharing a glance at Harry.

Harry though, must have known something was wrong because when Draco was heading towards Divitation he felt himself get pushed into an empty classroom.

"What's up?" Harry said seriously.

"What do you mean 'what's up'? You know bloody hell what's up. You just pushed me into a classroom!" Draco snapped at him. Yesterday he decided it was best not to tell Harry. He couldn't trust anyone. Specially not the Golden Boy himself.

"Draco, tell me what's going on. I can help you." Harry said, hugging Draco tightly. Draco tried to get away from him, but the grip around his torso hardened and Draco couldn't escape. He looked everywhere but Harry's green eyes, afraid he could read his thoughts. "Tell me. Now." Harry whispered softly in his ear.

"I promise I'll save you. I will take away all the evil. Just tell me." Draco couldn't resist Harry's comforting and caring voice.

"Two days. Deatheaters. They'll come to help me kill him." Draco said shortly. Harry's mouth opened and that gave Draco time to struggle away from Harry's strong arms. He send a shocked Harry one more look before rushing away from him. He ran away, like always. But who could blame him? After all, he was a Slytherin. He ran outside to the grounds. The rain was pouring down when Draco walked over the wet grass towards the lake.

He sat down under a tree and started crying. At least no one can see tears in the rain, he thought. He was soaking wet and sobbed like crazy. He buried his face in his knees and shut out everything. He felt dirty, like caring a virus. He felt black inside, no love. He felt guilty for something he was about to do. He felt broken.

He had no idea that on the other side on the castle, there was another boy crying too. Crying for the pain, the sorrows. Crying for the fear of failure. Crying for Draco.

A/N: Any idea how it should end? Then tell me :)