Disclaimer: I do NOT own any of the characters. If I did, I wouldn't be writing here, would I?

Warnings: Implies Draco/Harry

A.N.: Let's not end it too soon (sly grin)

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Tonic Mistake

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Draco…

The first impulse of Oliver, being the captain of the Quidditch team of Gryffindor was to keep Harry from falling… Or rather, keep him from falling in love. To be more precise: Keep him from falling in love with a certain Slytherin named Draco Malfoy.

Oliver quickly thought of a spell and soon found himself hastily chanting a spell for levitating. But he felt something strange; he felt that something collided with his own spell. He looked around and realized that he wasn't the only one who chanted the same spell at the same time. Hermione, Seamus and Ron also chanted. And Neville? It seems like it didn't work for him. He was just grateful for that… for respectable reasons.

Harry floated and he was so shocked that he yelped a little. Harry eyed them and was about to ask what the hell they were doing. He just came from the infirmary room and they suddenly levitate him? With him and his headache… He just had a nightmare that he was with Draco… It was strange for him since he enjoyed being with the Slytherin misery-maker. 

Harry opened his mouth but no sound came out. He eyed Hermione but she seem to be looking at someone else… Draco? Harry blinked. He wasn't wearing his glasses. Damn! The person was blurred a little from his sight therefore he tried to focus his eyes to whoever it was.

Ron's eyes lingered from Draco's stare to the ceiling. He almost choked. Harry was trying to focus his eyes on Draco. Thank God he wasn't wearing his glasses! He tried to look for something to block Harry's view of Draco while the gray-eyed Slytherin walked nearer while arching an eyebrow.

"What have we got here?" Draco asked, not really curious but yawning a little.

"Go away Malfoy…" Hermione said as she tried to control the spell she and the others delivered. She was having a hard time since they didn't exactly practice this much. She was thankful that she wasn't the only one who cast the spell. Surely if it was just her and Seamus and Ron… They wouldn't have handled it without Oliver.

"Where's Harry?"

Did they hear right? Did Malfoy just ask where Harry was? This was turning out worse than they expected. They have to fix this. It seems that Draco was getting more and more into Harry. What if the whole school found out that Draco and Harry was in love? Or even if they just found out that Draco was in love with Harry (or vice versa) just because they messed up in potion's class? They were going to kill Ron…

Harry? Oliver's mind was a different perspective. He was more on thinking… Why in Hogwart's sake did Draco call Harry … Well… Harry??? He never calls him by that name! He usually calls him by Potter

Oh. My. God.

His eyes lifted from Draco to the ceiling… Harry was trying to focus on Draco's face. He panicked. His eyes widened because Draco was just above the levitating Harry.

Big Trouble…

Even worse… He lost his concentration. Do you know what exactly happens when someone loses his concentration on a spell that inquires his own energy to actually control it?

Not. Good…

The next they knew was that Harry was falling down a few feet in the air. Hermione, Seamus and Ron lost control and that made Harry drop like a bomb. The target?

Draco Malfoy.

Before they could even react or register what exactly the outcome is going to be, Harry already was on top of Draco.

"Ouch!" This word echoed in the hall as they heard some heavy steps running up the hallway and into their area.

"Ow…" This was all that Harry could say after falling some feet from the air. He was having that headache again. He knew that he was on top of someone but he couldn't see because he was facing the other way. Both were back to back (which means, yes, Draco was flat on his face on the floor).

"Harry! Draco!" It was Madame Pomfrey. Oliver tried to hush her while Hermione, Ron, Neville and Seamus made signals to her not to say those names out loud. Madame Pomfrey didn't get it…

"Harry! Draco!" she repeated again. Running up to them, she helped them up and eyed the five who were just standing there, making faces and signals. Oliver was slapping his forehead, Hermione was waving her hands with a strange look on her face, Ron was just about to bite his finger nails, Seamus was shaking his head terribly and Neville looked as though he was going to faint.

"You poor dears!" Madame Pomfrey heaved a sigh. Harry eyes were closed and his face was looking down as he tried to keep himself up. Draco wasn't doing any better but he was in the direction of Harry. If Harry was to look up…

"Yes, you poor dears!" Hermione joined in. "Come one, everyone. Let's help Harry get into his room before something BAD happens!"  They helped Harry walk to his room infirmary. Before Ron closed the door, he saw Madame Pomfrey shaking her head and Malfoy's eyes directly at the doorway where they were.

"Close the door already."

"Alright, alright."

"Harry, are you doing alright?" Oliver asked as they rested Harry on the bed. Harry reached for the bedside table and obtained his glasses then wore them.

"Yes, I'm fine… You can leave now." He said sounding a little tired. He climbed up to bed.

"Are you sure?" Seamus asked.

"Yes, I'm sure."

"Alright, we'll leave but be sure to stay here and get some rest."

After that last speech, they all left the room while Harry was staring up to the ceiling. Closing his eyes with steady breathing, the last word that came through his mind before thoroughly drifting off to sleep.

Draco…

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"Harry…" Draco sighed angrily at himself. He couldn't seem to get that name out of his head and mind. A while ago before the incident in the hallway happened, he dreamt that he was with Harry. It was strange because her was… happy… He decided to take a walk to talk some sense into himself. Before the incident, he thought that it would be enough just to catch a glimpse of Harry later into the day…

He smiled…

Because he did.

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To be continued…