What am I going to do know?
Disclaimer: Anything you recognise is not mine it belongs to JK Rowling. Nothing is being made from this its just for fun.
Summary: Just a little Harry/Draco and the problems teenagers (in a magical sense) can get themselves into.
A/N: Thanks for the reviews.
The Bet** Roughly six weeks earlier **
Walking out in to the middle of the corridor Draco sneered at the students in front of him saying, "If it isn't Potty, Weasel and the mudblood!"
Harry rolled his eyes at the sight of the tall blonde, who was now leaning casually against the wall that lead down to the dungeons.
Instinctively Harry and Hermione grabbed Ron restraining him from doing anything stupid, which he had a habit of around Draco Malfoy. Harry couldn't believe they had managed to avoid Malfoy this long but it was inevitable in the end, especially since they had double potions with the Slytherin's twice a week.
Doing their best to ignore the Slytherin Harry and Hermione started to drag Ron away but in the end Hermione couldn't resist. Releasing her grip on Ron's arm she moved over to him. As a hard glare settled over her quite pretty features she said, "Malfoy act your age and not your shoe size. We are seventh years for gods sake." Pausing for a second, she then said, "Don't think for one minute I won't take points from Slytherin for conduct unbecoming!" Turning quickly on her heel she headed back over to Ron and Harry and motioned for them to continue on their way.
A little stunned at the mudbloods behaviour, he knew she had a temper and he still remembered the slap she had given him. Finally pulling him self away from the wall he stood there for and thought well being head girl had definitely gone to her head.
Shaking to clear his head he followed the path the three Gryffindor's had just taken and a few minutes later he sauntered into the potions classroom. He noted the intrepid three sat in their usual spot as he moved towards the Slytherin half of the room and took a seat next to Blaise.
Potions for once seemed to pass smoothly, Professor Snape only took twenty points from Gryffindor and nobody received detention.
Yet it had been a bizarre lesson for Draco, who kept getting the feeling that he was being watched and every time he turned to scan the room the only person looking his way was, Potter. What worried Draco the most was that it was the insane smirk that Potter had on his face, suggesting he knew something that Draco didn't.
As potions came to an end Draco stood next to his work bench and slowly started to pack away his cauldron and potions ingredients. As Harry came level with Draco, his Slytherin cunning came in handy as he slyly threw a charm in Harry's direction.
The students left in the classroom got to observe the result of the charm as Harry's bag split open spilling everything all over the dungeon floor.
Turning her head at the noise Hermione stopped walking and said, " Do you need help Harry?"
Giving her a frustrated smile he said "No, its alright, I'll catch you up."
Ron chipped in at this point "Are you sure Harry?"
Waving them off he said, "No, honestly I'll be fine" and he gave them a smile.
As his friends stepped through the door Harry quickly repaired his bag but not before smirking as he noticed how the bag had broken. Flinging another charm at his things Harry smiled as they quickly flew back into his repaired bag in a neat and orderly fashion. Leaving his bag on the floor Harry spun round to face Draco, who had not moved during the whole event.
Shaking his head at the other boy he said, "A little childish, even for you." Looking the other boy in the eye Harry moved slightly so that his hands were resting on the desk and he leaned ever so slightly closer to his Slytherin counterpart. A soft smile on his face Harry said, "If you just wanted to get me on my own, you only needed to ask!" Harry could do nothing but laugh at the expression that spread over the Slytherin's face.
Realising this was his chance Harry rounded on the tall blonde and before the Malfoy could do anything Harry was stood right next to him, up close and personal.
Running his tongue along his top lip Harry said, "I was wondering if you were up to a little wager?" not giving Draco chance to speak Harry went on "Of course if you are not up to the challenge!" and shrugged smirking to himself knowing that he had just pushed the right button.
Draco bristled with pride and indignation, narrowing his eyes he said, "I'm a Slytherin Potter, there is nothing of that I wouldn't be up to."
Harry's gaze never faltered, he had never relinquished the other boy's eyes through out the whole confrontation.
What worried Draco was the sudden glint that flashed in Harry's vibrant green eyes but there was no way he was going to betray his feeling to, Harry. Then Draco thought when the hell did he become Harry, this scarred him even more. He noticed Harry staring at him and said, "What?"
Harry sighed, "Pay attention, Malfoy. I said how about a little one on one" noticing Malfoy still looked some what confused he said, "Seeker challenge! That's all, just you, me and a snitch"
In his characteristic soft deadly voice Malfoy asked, "What is the wager?"
Harry moved even closer and raising his hand ran a finger down Draco's cheek until it came to rest just under the other boys chin. Chuckling softly he said "Winner takes all, the loser must submit to the others wishes," again Harry paused and then the smirk was back as he said, "But like I said earlier if your not up to the challenge" and he finished with a shrug.
"Name the time and the place, Potter" Draco replied as he pulled away from Harry's hand.
This time Harry ran his thumb from Draco's chin and down his neck to the edge of his school shirt as he said, "Saturday six am, Quidditch pitch" and with that he picked up his bag and was gone.
Draco slumped down on to his stool, head in his hands and thought what the bloody hell have I got myself into this time!
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A/N: Thanks for reading next part will be the challenge. Please don't forget to click the button and let me know what you think, this is my first attempt at slash and all comments are greatly appreciated.
Madame Padfoot