Title: Unrequited Love? Harry + Draco Chapter 1

Author: Arya Abandon

Subject: Harry + Draco Boy's Love

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Draco Malfoy, or anyone in the Harry Potter books. They belong to their respect owner J.K.R.. This is merely for entertainment for fan-girls (and the occasional fan-boy). But, please, enjoy. And don't tell J.K.R.! :). Thanks.

Warning: This story contains boy's love. That means two boys...together. If you don't like that kind of thing, the back button is up there on top. Please, do not flame. It's quite rude.

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Draco looked around the Great Hall before the sorting of the new students took place and the first feast of the year began. He finally found what he was looking for—or, actually, who he was looking for. The object of his desire was a brunette boy sitting at the Gryffindor table, surrounded by his friends. "Ah. Harry Potter," Draco thought to himself, smiling. "Man, I think he has gotten hotter over the summer break." It was true. Harry's muscles were much more buff and he grew out his hair. Draco looked around. He noticed that there were many girls, and even a few guys were fawning over him as well. "Oh well." He thought to himself. "It's not like I have a chance with him anyways." He sighed. "We have been enemies since the first year. He is destined to be the hero. And I, I am supposed to follow in my father footsteps." This thought made Draco shiver. To follow in his father's footsteps was the last thing he wanted to do. But he knew his father wanted his to marry a pure blood woman, have children, and carry on the bloodline. There were a few problems with that. First of, he was gay. Secondly, though it is possible for males to get pregnant in the wizarding world, the chances of it happening are very slim. And lastly, the only person he wanted to be with for any of that to happen with was with Harry Potter. "But, I don't even what he is! Gay? Straight? Bisexual?" This made Draco even more confused on what he was going to do.

Just then, Pansy Parkinson walked up to the Slyerion table and sat down next to her friend. Draco took no notice. "Looking at Harry again, eh?" She sneered, following his gaze over to the boy. Though she did approve of Draco's sexuality, she hated that it was Harry he wanted.

"What? Oh, Pansy! No! But, be quiet!" He said to his friend next to him.

"No? Sure, of course you weren't staring at Potter. You were staring at that Wesley boy." She laughed to herself.

"No, I wasn't staring at anyone!" He pouted. "Or…was it that obvious?" He questioned.

"Oh, Draco dear. Everyone knows of your love of that Potter boy. That is, except you and Potter."

"Whhhat? I do not love him!" He shouted, a bit too loud. Everyone turned to face him. He turned bright red and sank into seat. He should hear Pansy sneering at him and Ron laughing at him from across the dining hall. He turned to look at Harry. He seemed rather confused. He also saw Hermione, looking rather worried for him. He signed. He knew that she had found out at the end of last year for his little "crush" on her best friend. "She is a smart girl," he admitted, "for a Mudblood. I wonder if she told anyone over the summer."

"Well then," said Dumbledore, who was just about to do say some announcements before the sorting took place. "Thank you for..um..that, Mr. Malfoy. Now then, with your approval, of course, may we begin?"

Draco nodded and shrugged more into his seat.

Harry Potter looked over his enemy. 'I do not love him!' still rung in his hears. "Him," Harry thought to himself. "Does that mean…He's gay?" He wondered. "But, I thought he had a thing for that Parkinson girl. Hmm…maybe he's bi…like me." Harry had known he was bisexual since he fell for Cedric Digery during his fourth year. Cedric. He still brought tears to Harry's eyes. "If only I was a second faster…No. Harry. Stop." He thought to himself. "There was nothing you could have done." But the pain was still there. "Stop thinking about him!" He ordered himself. "Now, think about what Draco meant." He thought. He thought about this for a while and then turned to look at Draco again. "Wow. The summer did him good." He said to himself, looking at Draco.

"What?" Ron asked, not hearing exactly what Harry said.

"Oh, it's nothing Ron. Sorry, just talking to myself." Harry explained.

"Oh…that's not creepy at all." Ron smiled. Harry laughed.

"Shut up, Ron!" Hermione said to Ron.

"I was only joking with him…" Ron started. Harry didn't catch the rest. He went back to thinking…thinking about Draco.

Draco was still moaning about the embarrassment that he received when he turned around to scan the Great Hall again. He focused over to where his crush was sitting with his friends. He saw that Ron had said something that amused Harry, but offended Hermione. "He really has to work on that if he ever wanted to get that girl." He smiled. He then looked to Harry. He saw that Harry stopped laughing and was now staring at something in his direction. "Oh my god!" Draco thought. "He is staring at me!" There eyes locked for a few moments, and then they both looked away. Draco turned to see that the sorting was over and that the food had appeared. He went to grab a potato went Pansy stopped him.

"Are you alright? You're all pink!"

Draco just smiled.

After finishing his meal, Harry told his friends that he'd met them in the common room later. They were a little confused on why he wanted to take off so soon, but agreed. He needed to think about what Draco said. He was darting out of the dining room but while he was exiting it just he crashed into someone and fell. Then, the person who Harry crashed into fell on top of him. It was Draco Malfoy.

He fell right on top of Harry and they were eye-to-eye. He was sure that Draco was going to state some rude remark about Harry's clumsiness, but instead he just looked into his eye. Harry was staring into Draco's eye, too. They were beautiful. They were perfect silver with just a hint of blue in them. Harry wondered why he had never noticed it before. Then again, he had never been so close to the blonde before. His lips were only a few centimeters away. If he just moved up a little closer…

Draco jumped to feet. "Did that really just happen?" He thought to himself. "And, was Harry just about to kiss me?!" He was in shock. He looked down at the brunette on the ground, who looked like he was also in much shock. Draco looked around the dining hall. No one seemed to notice their little "incident" but he was in still very much embarrassed. He mumbled sorry to the boy he just crushed and started running away. He had so much to think about. But, what was on his mind was the thought of Harry almost, maybe, possibly wanting to kiss him!

Harry stood up and looked around. He saw Draco running down the corridors towards where he knew the Slytherin dorms were. He was about to follow him when Ron and Hermione walked up next to him.

"Bloody hell, mate. Are you okay?" Ron asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I..um..I just tripped." Harry answered.

"Oh, well. Are you still going somewhere or do you want to do back to the dorm with us?" Hermione asked.

"Um..yeah..I'm still going." Harry replied, not knowing exactly he was being asked.

"Okay. See you back at the dorm, then." Ron said.

"Okay, bye." Harry said, as he started to run down the hall he saw Draco running to.

He didn't know what was going on or why he had was acting the way he was, but Harry knew he had to find Draco to be able to make sense of this all.

Draco was running down the corridors, not knowing exactly where he was going. At last, he ended up admitting he was lost. He sat down on the hard marble floor and released he was out of breath. He didn't realize he ran that fast!

Harry was running down corridors and became lost too. He started walking. He had no clue where Draco was! Finally, as he was about to turn around and go back, he saw the pale blond boy sitting against the wall. "Draco," he said, almost whimpering.

Draco looked up to see the boy he had desired for such a long time. "Harry?" he asked.

"Yeah, it's me. Um…Draco? I was wondering if we would…um…talk?"

"Yeah, Yes. Of course." Harry walked over to him and sat down next to him on the ground.

"Sorry about falling on you early. It was my fault. I wasn't watching were I was going. I was…a little distracted," Draco apologized.

"Oh. No problem. It was my fault too. I was too. That's…um…actually what I wanted to talk to you about."

"About my falling habits?" Draco asked.

"No," Harry laughed, "About what I was distracted by."

"Oh." Draco smiled. "What was it?"

"Well…you remember in the dining hall…when you said that you weren't in love with him…well, I was wondering if you were talking about, I don't know, I family member or, um…well, someone else." Harry was really uncomfortable with this.

"Actually, I was talking about you," Draco replied quickly, and then threw his hands up to his mouth. "I can't believe I just said that!" Draco screamed in his head.

Harry smiled. This is what he hoped for. He pulled Draco's hands away from him mouth and slowly and gently, Harry moved in at placed his lips on the blond Slytherin next to him.

"Wow." Harry stated as he pulled away from Draco after what seemed like hours to catch his breath.

They we're still on the ground when they pulled apart.

"You said it," Draco said, happily. Neither of them could believe what just happened, but neither of them wanted to question it. But the couple knew one of them had too.

"So, now what?" Draco asked the boy.

"Well, I've got a couple of ideas." Harry said as he as he was about to go back to Draco's lips. Draco stopped him.

"No, I mean between us." He said.

"Well...um…I don't know. You like me, right?"

"Yeah…I do." Draco smiled.

"And I like you. So, do you want to go out?" At this, Draco smiled even more widely and jumped on top of his new boyfriend and started giving him sweet, passionate kisses that he had been dying to give him for years.

"I take that as a 'Yes'." Harry laughed through the kisses.

As the boys lay on the ground tenderly kissing one other, two first year girls past them and giggled. Harry looked up and laughed. Draco looked like he was going to wet himself. Seeing this, Harry said, "Come on. I know somewhere where we can be more private."

Not wanting to detach himself from his new boy, Draco whined but complied. He did not want to risk having any Slytherin seeing him with Harry just yet.

Harry and Draco clumsily made their way to the Room of Requirements while planting kisses in each other's necks.

They finally made it to the room and Harry had to momentarily detach himself from the boy and walked across the door three times thinking of all he wanted inside the room. And he got his wish.

When they walked inside, there was a fireplace, a couch and two armchairs, a cabinet full of who-knows-what (but I think you do) and what draw the boys to most, a four-poster bed.

The boys pretty much raced each other to the bed. Harry got to it first, but that also gave Draco the upper position that he had been waiting for.

Draco climbed up on his new lover and started kissing him again. He started unbuttoning Harry's shirt and flew off to the side. Harry started unbuttoning Draco's, but Draco believed he was going to slow so he just ripped it off. Buttons went flying everywhere but Draco didn't seemed care. Harry laughed to himself.

They both knew that they weren't going that far tonight, but just being together, on this bed, everything felt perfect. Everything felt like it was finally right.

Draco smiled a devious smile and went for what he had been only dreaming to do for what seemed like forever to him.

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A/N: Yeah, I know they got together fast.

But this is my first story ever posted ANYWHERE. . So be nice.

I wrote this awhile ago, so review and tell me how I did.

Thanks!