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Harry was waiting on the lakeside of the Shrieking Shack. He saw Draco walk up to him and he flashed a brilliant smile.

"Did anyone see you?" Harry asked.

Draco shook his head. "No ones paying much attention to me any more."

With that Harry put him hands on both sides of the other boys face and kissed him lightly. Draco ran his hands up and down Harry's arms.

"What sis you tell Weas... I mean Ron and Hermione?" Draco was trying.

"They know I'm meeting someone. They just don't know who."

Draco nodded as they began to walk to the far side of the house and sat down.

"Are you afraid of telling people?" Harry asked.

"What? That I'm gay or that I've fallen for the boy who lived?"

Harry smile at that.

Draco continued, "Yes I'm afraid. I'm not ashamed though. I've known I've always been attracted to guys. But I could never tell my family, and the other Sytherins no way. I don't have the support system you have. I don't have anyone."

"You have me." Harry said softly as he laid his head against his loves chest. His arms wrapped around him and he felt the body he longed to touch, without the barrio of clothes.

"Do you think they would understand?" Draco asked running his fingers through Harry's dark hair.

"Ron and Hermione? That it's you.will be weird for them even more for Ron I think. You've been horrid to all of them. But he'll see. I hope he sees what I see."

"What do you see?" Draco hesitated.

Harry lifted his head up to look in Draco's eyes. He brushed a bit of the boy's hair away from his face. "I see someone whose been under-appreciated and mistreated most of his life. I see someone who wishes he could be someone else but the world has already put him in his place and is having a hard time being his own person. I see beautiful gray- blue eyes, soft silver hair, and lips I could kiss forever."

Draco kissed Harry. Holding onto the back of his neck though Harry had no intention of pulling away. This time their mouths parted and they tasted the sweetness in each other's mouths. Harry then continued to kiss Draco's neck pulling the flesh into his mouth slightly making Draco bit his lip.

"We really should head back." Harry said softly his breath hitting the spot his lips just left.

"Your evil." Draco said with a small laugh.

Harry just shrugged and stood up. He offered a hand to Draco and helped the other boy off the ground.

As they walked back into town a rumbled suddenly made Harry lose his balance. Draco looked up and pointed mouth open. The Dark Sign of Voldermort was in the air. They looked at each other and ran into town.

Dementors in Hogsmeade. Students were running down High Street. Harry felt the Dementors presence before he saw them. The burning pain in his head made him double over grabbing his head. Draco put his arm around Harry's waist helping the other boy towards Three Broomsticks.

They did not get far when they were spotted. Three Dementors headed towards them.

"HARRY!!" It was Hermione. She ran towards Harry and Draco followed by Ron. The crowd of students made it difficult for the friends to meet. The Dementors came closer and Harry tried to reach for his wand but the confusion of students and the growing pain in his head made him fall to his knees.

"Harry you have to get up." Draco pleaded.

Suddenly Hermione and Ron appeared at Draco's side. They looked at him strange as he tried to find Harry to his feet.

"No time." Draco said quickly anticipating their question. "Help me with Harry."

The three Dementors were very close now and there were no teachers in sight.

Harry was trying to say something. Draco lend towards him. "Expecto. Expecto Patronum." Harry mumbled through the pain. "Happiest thought." The boy who lived was unconscious.

"Hermione also heard. "Ron, Draco. Your wands. Same time. Expecto Partonum. And think of the happiest moment of your life.

The three stood around Harry. They even felt the evil off the Dementors now only feet from them.

"Expect Partonum.." They shouted as loud as they could each focusing on a wonderful memory.

Their combined Partonum was enough to knock one Dementor down. But there were still two others who seemed bent on getting Harry.

A large purple robe stepped between the children and the evil. Dumbledore. "EXPECTO PATRONUM." The Dementors fell. Dumbledore continued to shout spells that even Hermione hadn't read about until the Dementors left, wounded.

Draco, Ron and Hermione were kneeling new to Harry, whose face was scrunched up in pain.

"Let's get him back to the castle." Dumbledore said.

Ron gave Draco and evil look and was about to charge, when Hermione's arm flew out to stop him.

"Not now." Was all she said.