Hey guys just wanted to say sorry for the long gap between updates recently. I've been in the middle of my university exams and that's why I haven't had time to write, but my exams are over so you can expect updates more frequently! Thanks to everyone who has read and reviewed so far! :)


Draco moaned in surprise as he was pulled into the hot water, his clothes instantly becoming soaked and heavy. Grabbing Harry roughly by his hair he pushed him as close to the edge of the pool as he could, pulling the younger boys head to one side he licked his throat slowly causing Harry to groan and buck his hip, their groins brushed deliciously together causing both of them to gasp and shudder. Draco pulled Harrys head again forcing their eyes to connect, cold grey ones boring into lust-filled green ones, wrapping his hand around the smaller boys neck he once again forced his mouth onto his, but this time it was more passionate and desperate. Harry frantically clawed into the back of Draco's head, his blunt finger nails leaving angry red welts in their wake causing the older boy to moan in pained pleasure as his tongue invaded the all too willing mouth of Harry.

Just as Draco moved his hand down to Harry's crotch and gave it a tight squeeze, there was a loud noise from inside the bathroom. Both jumped back from each other, a deafening silence filled the room as the two controlled their breathing and listened intently, another bang came from inside one of the toilet cubicles, once again they both jumped before looking at each other with horrified expressions on their faces.

"Get under my cloak." Harry whispered without thinking.

"What?" Draco looked at Harry with a mixture of annoyance and confusion on his pointed face.

Remembering that Draco didn't know about the cloak he pointed over to it. "It's an invisibility cloak, just hide under it."

Another bang made Draco jump out of the pool and get under the cloak in record time, he pulled the cloak around himself and sat on the floor, covering his mouth with his hand so his breathing couldn't be heard, he listened quietly and watched Harry like a hawk.

Harry made sure no part of Draco could be seen before he cleared his throat and shouted around the bathroom. "Who is there?"

There was a soft moan from the toilet cubical but there was no response to Harry's question. Licking his lips and swallowing hard he suddenly had a feeling he knew exactly who was in the bathroom with them. "Myrtle is that you?"

The ghost of the girl flew out of the toilet cubical and floated over Harry, a strange smile on her face and Harry could feel his heart sink, he didn't know how much she had heard or even seen for that matter. She circled the pool a couple of times before she settled down on the edge furthest away from Harry.

"Did you figure out your egg Harry? I saw Cedric up here earlier and it took him so long to work out the puzzle, in fact almost all the bubbles were gone." She peaked into the bath and a look of disappointment took over his ghostly face when she saw that there were still a sufficient amount of bubbles left.

Harry looked over at where Draco was sitting and let out a small sigh of relief when he saw that no part of the older boy could be seen. "Yes I did Myrtle, what are you doing here anyway?"

"This is my bathroom in case you forgot!" Myrtle sounded indignant as she flew back into the air and glared down at Harry.

Harry knew he had to get rid of the ghost as quickly as possible, he also knew that Myrtle was very sensitive so all he had to do was be nasty to her and she would piss off. "Well Myrtle I don't want you in here right now so will you kindly fuck off?"

Myrtles lip trembled slightly before her translucent face scrunched up. "There's no need to be so mean to me." She screeched before whirling around the air and vanishing down one of the toilets.

Harry let out a long breath and leant his head against the side of the pool, he was so angry that Moaning Myrtle had ruined their moment, of all people, it had to be her and he was sure that the moment had now certainly passed. He heard movement behind him and saw Draco slowly take the cloak off, the older boy examined it for a quick moment before dropping it to the floor, pulling out his wand he gave a quick flick of his wrist and his clothes were instantly dried, though his hair was still soaking and he carefully whipped it out of his eyes causing Harry to feel a flutter in his groin.

"How do you know that spell?" Harry asked before he could stop himself, he was sure that spell was beyond the magic of fourth years.

"I actually pay attention in class." Draco said coldly without looking at the younger boy.

Letting out a sigh of defeat Harry picked up the towel next to him and slowly got out of the pool, making sure that the towel covered his crotch as he did so. He grabbed his clothes and went into a cubical, despite what just happened between them he was still too embarrassed to allow Draco to see him fully naked. Once he was changed he opened the door and made his way back into the bathroom, he had half expected Draco to have left, but the older boy was leaning against the wall with his arms folded over his chest and an unreadable look on his pale face.

An angry tension suddenly filled the room, Harry pushed his wet hair back and fixed his glasses, he stood awkwardly in the middle of the room, his hands knotted together in front and he stared longingly at the ground unable to look into those piercing grey eyes. He could feel those eyes on him and the longer he stood the more uncomfortable he became, he slowly shuffled his feet as he felt the heat rise in his neck and face, he couldn't understand how in just a matter of minutes things could go from intimate to awkward.

"That was too close." Draco's voice broke the silence, it was cold and distant and Harry felt his heart sink to the bottom of his stomach; Draco was angry.

"It's only Moaning Myrtle…"

"That's not the point. What if she had seen us? You do realise she probably would have told Peeves and Lord knows he would have it around the whole school in less than an hour." Draco's voice remained calm but the undertone was one of distain.

"Yeah but she didn't see us, so there is no need to worry." Harry exclaimed finally lifting his eyes from the ground and looking the older boy in the face.

Draco let out an exasperated sigh before pushing his blonde hair back; looking at Harry with narrowed eyes it was clear to see he was getting frustrated. "You don't get it, we are being too risky. No one can find out about this, about what we are doing."

"But it's not like we are doing anything wrong." Harry mumbled, his heart was beating faster and faster; he did not like were this conversation was going.

Grey eyes wide, mouth agape; Draco stared at Harry with a look of utter shock on his face. "Not doing anything wrong? Are you serious? So you're telling me that you don't care if the whole school finds out that we are fooling around together."

"I'm not ashamed of it if that's what you mean." Harry's voice rose slightly higher than he would have liked.

Draco let out a humourless chuckle as he slowly shook his head. "Right, ok. So you don't care if Granger and Weasley find out you're a queer. You don't care that it will end up in the Daily Prophet. You don't care that you would no longer been known as the boy who lived but as the boy who was queer and not with just anyone, but me; someone who is your enemy, a Slytherin and worse still a Malfoy."

Harry now had his hands stuffed inside his jean pockets, his head was bowed and his eyes glued to the floor. Opening his mouth to speak he couldn't think of anything to say and simply closed it again, his green eyes were narrowed and his brow furrowed as he thought about what Draco had just said. He knew the older boy was right, there was no way anyone could find out about them and if anyone even became suspicious about it then their lives would be over.

"You know I'm right, there is simply no way anyone can ever catch wind about this." Draco's voice was patronising, it was as if he was trying to explain the most obvious thing to a little child who didn't understand.

Swallowing hard Harry hunched his shoulders as he continued to gaze down at the floor, he felt so humiliated and embarrassed, he hated the way Draco was talking to him. "Ok we will be more careful from now on." He muttered in a barely audible voice.

Draco's eyes never left Harry and his mouth was set in a grim line. "We need to make some changes about the way we are doing this if we want to make sure no one will become suspicious. Up to now we have been too careless and easily could have been spotted by a number of people."

"What kind of changes?" Harry's voice was full of panic as he finally removed his hands from his pocket and lifted his head so his eyes connected with grey ones.

The blonde haired boy licked his thin lips slowly before saying in a casual tone. "We shouldn't talk to each other during the day at all unless it's me insulting you or you insulting me, I mean that's the way he have always been with each other and we can't just randomly stop or people will become suspicious."

"What about if we are alone or…"

Draco interrupted Harry with a stern voice. "No, if we see each other in the hallway we can't even smile at each other and I don't want you turning into a whiny little bitch or taking to heart what I say to you during the day, you need to get it into your head that its only acting and that I don't mean it."

Harry was left speechless, his mouth was open and his eyes were glistening as he stared in dismay at the older boy, he couldn't believe that Draco could be so blunt and so cold towards him.

Draco continued on though, he needed to finish what he had to say and he could care less if Harry was hurt by it because he knew it was for the better. "I don't think we should meet in the castle anymore either, maybe we can find somewhere on the grounds to go but in here there are too many ghosts and pictures that could easily see us and spread the word."

"But I…I mean we…." Harry stumbled over his words as his brain tried to come to grips with what he was hearing.

"Also we meet up too often, we should only meet up once a week and that way our friends won't become suspicious or worried if they wake up some night and see we aren't in our beds." Draco's voice was cool and distant; he showed no emotion as he watched the younger boy with a blank expression.

"Once a week?" Harry snarled before he could stop himself.

A conceded smile played on Draco's lips before he said in a sarcastic tone. "Is that a problem?"

Harry spluttered for a moment, he was in absolute shock that Draco could talk to him like this, that Draco didn't care about his feelings and that Draco obviously didn't want to spend more time with him. "Damn right it's a problem! Why do we always have to do everything on your terms? From what you just said it sounds to me like you don't even want to spend any time with me, you obviously don't give a shit about me."

Draco let out a tiresome sigh before pushing himself off the wall and strolling over to the other boy, stopping inches in front of him. "I never said that." He whispered before reaching out and placing a soft hand on Harry's shoulder.

"I know we need to be more careful but I don't want to cut it down to only once a week." Harry was now feeling very foolish and wished the ground would swallow him up.

"We are only getting to know each other don't forget. It's not like this is anything serious yet so once a week sounds reasonable enough to me." Draco removed his hand from Harry's shoulder and looked at him with a hard gaze.

"Oh." Harry cast his eyes downwards unable to meet Draco's emotionless eyes.

Without saying a word Draco moved away from the Gryffindor and made his way over to the bathroom door. He stopped and stared at the door for a moment before turning around, Harry hadn't moved an inch. "I'll send you an owl and good luck in the task."

Harry's head snapped up with a crack, he had forgotten about the task and suddenly remembered that he hadn't a clue what to do. "Aren't you going to help me work out how to hold my breath for an hour?"

A small smirk took over Draco's pale face. "Get Granger to help you."

Without looking back he opened the door and left.