Yes I'm aware it has been awhile since I updated and I feel really bad and I don't really have an excuse. I just got busy typing some other stories. Also, this was a few days more delayed than planned because FF has been having some stupid issues as you probably know. As an apology I have two chapters for you(: Please love me again? Hahaha

Draco's POV

I had one unread journal entry left. The one that had been written right before it had been lost. Possibly the most important one in the whole book… or mostly likely just a regular one that wasn't very interesting.

It was the middle of Saturday night and I had just got back from another meeting with Harry, I had this bad habit, that right after he left I would go up to bed and read more of his journal. I just couldn't get enough of him, but I refused to admit I was in love. Because I'm not. I thought angrily at myself. I'm just obsessed. Oh wow Draco, because that sounds so much better.

Annoyed with myself, I shoved my face into my pillow. A moment later I turned over because I couldn't breathe. I stared at my hangings and contemplated on whether or not I wanted to read the last entry. It was so tempting to pull out the book and finish it, yet I also didn't want it to be over. It was the thing that started all of this and if I finished it I felt that maybe things wouldn't be the same.

After deliberating for another ten minutes or so I pulled out the journal and opened to the last entry.

To say I was unsatisfied was an understatement. The last journal entry was just a regular one. Nothing extraordinary. Then again, what was I expecting? It's not like he knew he was going to lose it so why would it say anything signifigant? I looked at the book in my lap. I should tell him that I've finished it… I thought as I grabbed a piece of parchment.

'I finished it.

Draco'

I scrawled onto it. Then I snuck out of my dorm silently to go to the owlery. The castle was cold and dark. My bare feet were beginning to go numb and I swore I could feel someone watching me. I looked around nervously but I was alone. I turned around and continued on my way. Just as I reached the door I saw a flash of red behind me and as I blacked out the last thing I felt was strong arms catching me as I fell.

Harry's POV

I admit, it was rather appealing to see Draco in the same position I had been in. so nice to see him strapped into that chair, bare smooth skin of his chest exposed. He stirred awake and I bit my lip, trying not to laugh at the look on his face as he realized where he was.

Quietly I snuck up behind him and traced a finger down the back of his neck just as he had done to me.

"Oh, Draco. Fancy meeting you here?" The smirk was easily heard in my voice as I quoted him.

"Oh yes, quite the coincidence." He said back just as coolly. Well I would change that.

"We…" I leaned down and breathed across his collarbone. "Should take advantage of it, shouldn't we?" Then I licked a slow, wet trail down his naked shoulder.

"Mm, ah, Harry…" He whined as I nibbled and sucked on the deliciously white skin there. I smirked and ran a hand over his chest, searching fingers found their prize and I lightly tweaked his pink nipple. After observing him squirm for a moment I pulled my hand away and chuckled.

"As fun as this is, I have a surprise for you." I said.

He panted for a moment before replying. "What kind of surprise?"

With a smile I pulled out a strip of black cloth.

A pale brow rose. "Kinky much?"

I laughed again. "No, I'm going to take you somewhere and I don't want you to see it till we get there." I took the blind fold and made sure it covered his eyes completely. Then I untied his wrists, one at a time.

"I'm going to need you to trust me, because I'm going to have to lead you there."

Draco's POV

I nodded slowly. I tried to keep my cool but I was terrified. What if he was taking me to meet someone? I wasn't sure if I was ready to be outed or not, but it was too late. He had already untied me and had me standing.

"Wait, what if someone sees us? It's still after hours isn't it?" I asked nervously.

He snickered. "Don't work your pretty little head about it, Draco." He said ruffling my hair affectionately. Then there was a whoosh and I felt a cloak over us. That's it? We're just going to hide under a cloak? I rolled my eyes as he took my hand and began to lead me.

I counted the slow steps we took and tried to figure out where we were. This proved to be quite a challenge though because the castle was so large, so I gave up fairly quick. Every now and then he would give my hand a tight squeeze which made my heart jump a little.

Several minutes and a few staircases later we stopped and Harry let go of my hand. I heard a door open and then his hands were on my back. Once I had taken a few steps and I felt the floor change, he whipped off the cloak and blind fold. I gasped at the beautiful room I saw before me.