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Chapter: Three a.k.a "I think I'm in Love"

Parings for this chapter: Draco and Harry (Yippie!!)

Rating: PG 13 (A little suggestive dialogue... ::Looks innocent:: )

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"Where were you last night, Harry?" Ron asked as he distractidly searched through his robe pockets.

"You mean, you weren't in bed?" Demanded Hermione, pursing her lips in a tight frown. "What if you were caught!"

"But I wasn't, 'Mione. I just... couldn't sleep, thats all."

Ron finally looked up, his eyes wider them normal. "Couldn't sleep? Does that mean," His voice lowered to a whisper, " That... you-know-who is near or something? " Ron's voice quivered on the last word.

"No, of course not! I'm sure it just means that Harry had troble falling asleep... right?" Hermione questioned, turning her gaze back to Harry.

"Yeah, " he answered through a yawn.

Ron grinned and wen't back to digging through the pockets in his robe. "Well, when Percy can't sleep mum usually gives him some warm milk. Though he usually can't sleep 'cause of one of the twin's pranks. " he laughed.

"I agree. Maybe the house elves can make you some."

"I thought you didn't agree with 'making the house elves work harder for personal use' ," Ron replied using his best Hermione tone.

"I usually don't, " Hermione sniffed, "But if its for Harry's welfare... "

"I'd better watch out if I were you mate, she might start the Society of the Promotion to Harry Welfare...." Ron began.

"I'm *fine*, really!" Harry cut in. "I've just been thinking too much. "

"Haven't I told you again and again, mate? Thinkin's a dangerous thing... who knows what could happen.. you might end up like Hermione! Always in the libary... trying to protect house elves... keeping devil cats... " Ron trailed off, now pulling melted chocolate frogs out of his pockets.

"Crooshanks is *not* a devil cat!" Hermione shrieked.

Ron raised his eyebrows and mouthed 'Devil cat!' from behind Hermione's back to Harry. The raven boy coughed, covering a laugh.

If Hermione noticed the exchange she didn't say anything except narrow her eyes at Ron, who was still searching his pockets franticly. "What *are* you doing?!"

He looked up at Hermione, his ears tinting red, "I'm looking for my wand."

"*What?! You're going to make us late for Herbology by helping you look!"

"You don't have to help me!" Ron flushed. "Nonsence, of course we do," Hermione sniffed. "Now where did you have it last?" She asked, taking control of the situation.

"If I knew that, I would have found it by now!"

Harry rolled his eyes as he turned around and began to search the floors of the corridor they had just come out of. He smiled to himself as the ehcoing of their bickering reached his ears.

" 'Scuse me, " Harry muttered as he bumped into one of the nurmerous students filing past him.

"No problem, Harry."

Harry's head snapped up at the familiar drawl, now lacking in its usual scorn.
"Malfoy?!"

"NIce to see you too, " Draco replied, stepping away from the wall he was currently standing on.

Harry raised an eyebrow and involentairly stepped back a step, "Why are you being so... nice?"

Malfoy stepped forward, "Oh, I don't know."

Harry's heartbeat raced up a bit, "Uh... oh."

"Do you wan't me to be nice?" Draco whispered stepping closer again.

"I ... guess?" Harry replied, biting his lip as he continuosly moved backwards.

"You look... nervous, Harry, are you?" came Draco's low voice a few feet away.

"Sh... should I be?" Harry's question was followed by a soft gasp, when his back touched the stone wall.

'Okay this must be a dream, ' Harry thought silently. ' My greatest enemy is actually being nice... and ... sudective? ... by cornering me in a *crowded* corridor... wait, Draco... *Malfoy* wouldn't try anything with so many people around...' Harry was shocked to discover he felt kind of disappointed by that thought. Kind of like a kid offered candy when he wasn't allowed to have it.

Draco was thinking the exact same thing. But how could he help it? What, with Harry looking so kissable with his back against a wall, his face delightfully flushed and his bottomlip being thoughfully chewed between his teeth.

Draco momentairly closed his eyes and shook his plantinum blond locks, 'snap out of it. You're here for a reason, A Malfoy dosn't back out, ' He thought as he opened his eyes.

Grey eyes clashed with Emerald ones.

Draco instantly forgot everything as he moved one step closer, bearly a foot away from the raven haired boy.

His sences returned quickly when he stumbled over something on the floor. With a barely audible sigh he bent down and picked up a scruffed up wand.

Draco quirked a wry grin and handed the object to Harry, "Weasley's, I presume."

"Uh... yeah," Harry replied, sticking the wand in his sleeve.

There was an awkward silence, Draco finally noticed the students walking past him.

Most of which were Slytherins and Gryffindors.

Draco made a digruntled face. 'Great. Just bloody perfect. Might as well get this over with.' He thought, turning his gaze back to Harry, who looked throughily confused. 'As he should be, ' Draco smiled.

Cursing his soft spot, Draco took pity on the boy and raised his right hand to lightly lay it on Harry's cheek.

He smiled. It was if a loud voice had yelled over an intercom (Not that Draco knew what an intercom was) that 'Draco Molfoy, son of a Deatheater, was hitting on Harry Potter, The boy who lived '. Because suddenly every head in the packed corridor turned to stare at the two boys.

It felt as if time had stopped.

Draco smiled even more at the outcome of his disered effect. With a quick wink at Harry, who coudn't seem to stop blinking, he stepped away and walked to the middle of the corridor.

All eyes followed him.

With a confidence that someone has to be born with, he nodded and a golden spotlight shone down on him. He cleared his throat as a signal to begin.

Harry had no idea what was going on, but he was enjoying it all the same. Surely, this creature in front of him bathed in golden light was an angel.

How he wished Draco was *his* angel.

Harry sighed, listening to the music playing in his head.

Then he blinked.

No, the music definitely was *not* in his head.

It was in the whole bloody damn corridor.

Harry was suddenly lurched back into the present by a horrible, grusome sound.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah," sang the remaining Slytherins in the hall.

Poor Harry would be doing *alot* of blinking tonight.

"Yeah, yeah..." Echoed the Gryffindors, who were quite mad that they got less 'yeahs' then the Slytherins.

Suddenly, out of nowhere, Fred and George popped up, (even though they had class on the *other* side of the castle), leaning one ach other and singing, "Yeah, yeah, ohhhhh..."

Harry blinked as his mouth dropped open. There, about four feet in front of him, was Draco... *dancing*. And what a dance it was. Harry felt his mouth go dry as the blood drianed from his face to locate somewhere else...

"Everytime you're near Harry,
I get kinda wicked in my head for you.
I don't know what to do," He sang in a low sultry voice.
"And oh Harry,
I get kinda shaky when they mention you,"

"The boy who lived..." Ginny sighed dreamily.

Draco turned to glare at the red haired brat,
"I just lose my cool... kind of," He smirked.
"Slytherins tell me, something has come over me,
And I think I knew what it is." Draco sang as he walked closer to the drooling teen.
"I think I'm in love.
Harry, I think that I'm in love with you.
I've been doing Gryffindor things when it comes to you,"

"Hey! We resent that!" The Gryffindors cut in.

"Like I care," Draco replied and as if to prove his point, he ripped off his school robes to reveal a tight black turtle neck and equally tight black leather pants.

Harry nearly died, he leaned against the wall for support.

"In love, Harry I think that I'm in love with you
I've been doing to afraid to tell you what I feel for you," Draco added with a mock shy look. He then walked over and laid one hand on harry's chest as he began to sing again.
"Just the other night Harry, I saw you hangin
You were with your friends-"

"Weasel and mudblood," The Slytherins coughed.

"I was with mine too,"

"Brainless Slytherins," Seamus said bewteen coughs, cutting off Draco momentairily.

"You took me by surprize, Harry
When you turned and looked me in my eyes-"

"Those emerald eyes..." Ginny dreamily sighed again.

"Harry, you really blew my mind." Draco sang, scowling at the blushing Ginny.

Being brave, Harry laid his hand over the one Draco had placed on his chest. The smile Draco gave him nearly made him melt.

Draco then pulled away and glared, moving his hands to each side of his head as he continued,
"I don't know whats gotten into me,"

"It's the Imperius Curse, I tell you!" The Slytherins whispered to each other.

"But, God, I think I know what it is." Draco sighed.
"In love, Harry.
I think that I'm in love with you.
I've been to afraid to tell my dad what I feel for you,"

"As you should be!" A voice sounding like Lucious Malfoy's voice rang out.

Suddenly the music stopped, Draco had gone deathly pale as he turned around.

He visibly relaxed as he glared as the young Slytherin who had cast the voice changing spell.

The music began again as the sexy tenn sang,
"I think I'm in love Harry
I think that I'm in love with you.
I've been doing evil things when it comes to you... like getting us detention... maybe," He winked suggestively.

Harry suddenly needed to find a cold shower.

"Something strange has come over me
Got Voldermort out of my mind... along with Pansy-"

"Hey!" She whined.

"I never met a boy like you before
You make me feel not like a death eater inside."

Harry smiled warmly. Draco was about to smile back, but he sang,
"Oh, God, I think I'm in love."

"I think he's in love!" Cheered Fred and George as they popped up again.

Draco glared at the red haired twins,
"Harry, I think that I'm in love with you.
I've been doing crazy things when it comes to you.
I think I'm in love,
Harry I think I'm in love with you
I'm now teeling you what I feel for you." Draco finally did smile here. Encouraged by Harry's grin he continued.
"Harry, I think that I'm in love with you,
I've been doing sickening Gryffindor things when it comes to you,"

"Got him going out of his mind," Fred and george grumbled.

"I think that I'm in love with you.
I'm now telling the Slytheirns what I feel for you,"

"Bloody hell..." Muttered one disgruntled Slytherin, who thought this might be one elabrate joke.

"Harry, I think that I'm in love with you
I've been doing non Slytherin things when it comes to you,"

"Yeah, like singing in the middle of the bloody corridor!" Cut in a particular nasty Slytherin girl.

Draco glared,
"I think I'm in love
Harry, I think that I'm in love with you.
You now know what I feel for you..."

Un-aware of his audience, Draco slowly walked over to the other teen. He lifted Harry's chin with his finger so he could look into those bottomless emerald eyes. He felt himself drowning as he whispered so only Harry could hear,
"Harry, I *know* I'm in love with you."

The raven haired teen was about to respond when a loud voice broke his concentraton.

"You're all late! To you're classes now! Ten points off of both, Slytherin and Gryffindor, houses!" Shouted Professor McGonagall.

Draco was soon swept away into the crowd of passing Slytherins.

Harry stood rooted in his spot for a few confusing moments.

"Harry! There you are! You'll never guess what someone told me! Malfoy was singing! In the bloody corridor! And a love song for that matter! And in *leather*! Ha!" Ron cheered as he grabbed Harry's arm and began to walk back to class.

"Oh..." Harry mummbled, "Here," he said, his voice distant as he passed Ron his wand.

"Blimey! Thanks, mate! Where did ya find it?"

If Harry heard the question, he didn't respond, instead he kept walking. A blank and dazed look on his face.

"Whats wrong with Harry?" Asked a worried Hermione.

"I don't know..." Trailed off Ron, puzzeled. " Bloody hell! Is that a *spot* *light*?!"

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Author Notes: Hi again! Mint and I *finally* stopped acting insane...

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