Ahhhh I'm so sorry I promise I haven't abandoned the fic! I just had a creativity fart. Lol. OMGOSH GUYS OVER 3,000 VIEWS HAHA U GUYS ARE AWESOME! Btw it is short sorry but there is much fluff. Blonde fluff...

Disclaimer: Why did the chicken cross the road? To get to the idiots house. Knock knock... *say who's there* THE CHICKEN. OHHHHHIDON'TOWNHARRYPOTTEROHHHHHHHH

Draco's POV

Harry lead Draco out of the common room. Where was he taking him? Draco followed anxiously. How would Harry react to the whole Ron thing? They walked silently down the corridors. After jogging up a few stair cases, they reached the seventh floor. Harry turned a corner and hit a wall. Draco recognized it instantly. It was the wall that lead to the Room of Requirement. Harry stood for a moment, looking deep in thought. Suddenly, small designs appeared on the wall. Curling and twisting, they took the shape of a large door. It opened slowly to reveal the room. The walls were painted with scarlet and gold stripes. In the center of the room sat a green couch. On the wall facing it was a burning fireplace. Harry stepped through the entrance, Draco following. As he stepped through, the large door swung shut and disappeared. Harry gestures him to the couch. Second time in an hour, Draco thought. He sat down. Harry sat next to him.

"I'm sorry," was the first thing that Harry said. Draco laughed.

"It's not you I'm mad it. It's that damn weasel," Draco snarled.

"Ron had good reason," Harry pointed out.

"So what? Are you siding with him," Draco asked furiously.

"No, I'm not," Harry started, "but he was trying to protect me."

"By breaking me heart. Sounds more like revenge to me," Draco said stubbornly. Harry looked shocked, "what?"

"Me... asking Ginny out... broke your heart," Harry asked weakly.

Draco felt his face burn, "Yeah," he said sheepishly. Harry's face turned bright red.

"Draco, I want to know that you're not doing to me what you did to Ron," Harry said firmly.

"I became your friend, I spilled my secret out to you, I kissed you," Harry's face became even more red, "what else do I have to do?"

"One thing. Promise me you're not lying," Harry said.

"That's all," Draco said, shocked.

"Yeah, what did you think? I would make you carry me around like Cleopatra," Harry laughed.

"Who's Cleopatra," he asked.

"Never mind, just promise," Harry said quickly.

"Ok, I promise that I'm not playing some sick joke on you," Draco said, sounding very sincere.

"Thank you," Harry said, looking happy.

"Well, now what," Draco wondered.

"What do you mean," Harry asked. Draco smiled.

"Well," he started, in a much deeper and seductive voice, "what are we going to do about this?"

He saw Harry smile a little, "What do you want to do about it," he said, sounding awkward.

"Well, the whole school practically thinks it, so why not," Draco purred. Harry's eyes widened. His face turned red.

"I... er... uh," Harry stuttered. Draco laughed.

"You know, I have a thing for awkward brunettes," Draco said, he see his eyes shimmering in a mirror on the wall.

"Do you know," Harry said, his voice growing deeper. He was finally catching on.

"Oh yes," Draco purred. He was not going to go down without a fight.

"Well," Harry started, biting his lip a little, "I have a thing for sexy blondes" he said, lifting an eyebrow. Who knew he could do that?

"I'm sexy now, am I," Draco asked. He wanted to kiss him so bad now. Harry must have noticed the look on his face, because in a second, his lips were on Draco's. The kiss was hot and fiery. Draco had never felt anything like it. Who knew boy wonder was such a good kisser? Draco felt hand travel up his back and pull him closer. He liked this. All those times before he was supposed to be the dominant one, but to be honest, sometimes he wanted to be dominated. He felt the raven's tongue slip into his mouth. He never wanted it to end. Harry's eyes were dark green with lust. Though Draco was the taller of the two, Harry has them positioned so that he was taller. He kissed him harder. Draco heard a moan escape from his mouth, muffled by the kiss. He felt Harry's weight shifting, as if requesting him to lie down. Draco did so. Harry was now on top of him, his body warm and soft. After a a few more minutes of furious kissing, they broke apart. Harry let himself fall onto Draco, who didn't mind a single bit.

"That...," Draco panted, "was."

"Brilliant," Harry finished for him.

"We'll have to do it again sometime," Draco smirked.

"Certainly," Harry laughed. They lay there for sometime, until they realized that they had already missed first period. They got up and walked out, waving good bye. As Draco walked to Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he fixed his hair, which looked quite fluffy.

Anyone else feel oddly satisfied? No cliffhanger this time, just fluff, fluff, and more fluff. I expect Ron got a pretty good talk about when it's appropriate to ruin someone's relationship. Everything is settled... for now... Review!