Author's Notes: Well, here it is! Chapter 3! Really sorry for not posting sooner… I added some extra parts here. I didn't really want to go detailed on the seduction parts, as that'll take long to write *hehe* but the reviews made me do it!!! Anyway, I do hope you guys like it! This is, by far, the longest chapter I've ever written and I hope that it turns out just as good as the other chapter, even if it is longer!

The seduction parts are especially dedicated to NayNymic, whose review convinced me to add the seduction part! :) Thank you!

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I Was So Blind To Let You Go

Summary: Draco has a little talk with Dicky, scares a Hufflepuff and has a great view of a certain ass… *ahem* make that a certain bum… Petty seduction attempts, which includes button up shirts, the cliché black leather pants and a glass of water. We also land five days before Valentines Day where Draco gets his big break! Will Draco seduce Harry? Will he succeed in taking Harry? Find out in this chapter of 'I Was So Blind To Let You Go'! Dun dun dun dun! *- pathetic attempt of a show jingle*

'Dicky, I don't know what to do! Every time I see him, I just freak! And I get this weird feeling inside my chest… Argh! Did you see what I did a while ago?! I'm a disgrace!'

Draco was back at the pasture, sitting on a rock while Dicky, also sitting on a rock (only bigger), ate a carrot.

'Aww, at least you're a sexy disgrace!'

'Cut it, Dicky. Tell me what to do!'

Dicky sighed and said, 'Tried the sweet approach, Drakie?'

This time, Drakie… I mean, Draco, sighed.

'No… Actually, I haven't………… Hey! I won't stoop that low!'

'Come on! You know you like him! Admit it, hon!'

The Slytherin had the sudden urge of trying animal cruelty and topple the rock Dicky was sitting on over, but decided against it. Dicky was right, though he wouldn't admit it just yet. Harry really looked nice. And not only that, he'd been crushing on Harry for years now. He just didn't admit it to himself. In truth, he liked Harry's charisma. His being nice… Not that Draco wanted to be… Nice. *shudder* He just liked Harry for being himself. And that was when he wasn't the gorgeous prick he was now…

…But that was a big plus…

So instead of fighting Dicky off, Draco just shrugged.

Dicky sensed Draco's slump and thought a bit. Then, a candle appeared over his head and he said, 'Eureka!'

Draco numbly turned to him and asked, 'What?'

The boy saw an evil glint within the rabbit's eyes and stopped the urge to laugh out loud. The rabbit had… problems…

'I can't believe you can just give up like that! You, the most sought after guy in the whole of Hogwarts! Are you telling me you can't even seduce ONE particular student?!'

Draco's blood started to boil. He hated it when people talked like that about him. He wasn't a failure! He didn't want to be a failure! And he doesn't give up just like that! He had, at least, Slytherin pride!

Draco stood up and suddenly, a flash of green light fell from the sky down at Draco, who said, 'Shut up, bunny! I will have Potter or my name isn't Draco Malfoy!'

While Draco posed on the rock, Dicky smiled evilly.

'Yes, going just as planned!'

-

Draco woke up by dinnertime. He shook his head a little and recalled the… *ahem* conversation he had with Dicky.

'Conversation huh? I thought it was a heart to heart talk…'

'Oh no, not again!'

'What?! And I was thinking that you're starting to miss me!'

'Yeah. Sure, rabbit.'

'Why are you so cranky?!'

'Well, for one, you're doubting my abilities to seduce just one boy!'

'I wasn't doubting, bub! I was just stating the obvious.'

Draco was going to think of a witty reply when he saw the second year Hufflepuff on the bed next to him staring at him like he was an escape from St. Mungo's. Draco inwardly sneered and said, "…………BOO!"

The poor Hufflepuff paled and nearly screamed. He tucked himself way under the covers. Draco saw that the lump on the bed started shaking.

'Hehehe… Serves the little bastard right!'

'So evil, so sexy, so co0ol! *faints*'

'Mwehehehehe! *Insert evil Mandark[i] laugh here*'

After a minute of muffled hysterical laughter, Madame Pomfrey suddenly walked in the room with Draco still in his… happy state and the Hufflepuff still in his… uhm… state. The woman shrugged and thought to herself, "Hormones."

-

Draco was allowed to have his dinner in the Great Hall ('Now, no more of that overly happy laughter, Mr. Malfoy or I'll recommend you for I.C. in St. Mungo's.' Draco just sneered at her.). He strolled inside and sat on his other usual place, which is beside Blaise and Crabbe.

"Oi, Draco! Where've you been? I've been wondering why you disappeared so suddenly in Hogsmeade!" Blaise said while slicing the steak on his plate.

The blonde Slytherin raised an eyebrow at him and said, "Well, I don't know! I was with someone and suddenly, that someone left me to walk alone back to Hogwarts because he's got something better to do! Like, maybe have a little 'jerk me off in public' with some Gryffindor ass!"

Actually, Draco knew about Harry bringing him to the Infirmary. He overheard Madame Pomfrey ranting to herself about it while checking him for other injuries. Draco hated to admit it, but fainting in front of Potter is bad. But he's lucky! At least he had the privilege of holding the sexiest guy in Hogwarts!

Draco ignored Blaise for the rest of dinner, hearing a few 'sexy… grope…tongue… wet' somewhere, but puhlease!

"Save me the details, Blaise, and stop slobbering on your food." He said and continued eating.

-

In the Gryffindor side of the Great Hall, Ron was currently sticking his tongue on Hermione's throat, Neville was eyeing someone… *ahem*, Dean was making an artistic collage of Harry with his food, Seamus was… watching… Ron and Hermione ("Seam, would you please look away!" Harry shook his head and Seamus said "Why? It's a nice show… Oh! Look! Look! Ron's…") and Harry was watching a certain Slytherin blonde.

There was something wrong with Draco.

'Why did he look at me like that?' he thought. 'The way his eyes squinted and the whole backing up thing… What's up with him?'

Harry propped his head with his palm. He sighed and heard a few giggles from behind his seat.

'Maybe I should try talking to him after I get my reading materials from the library…'

Harry sighed again and heard more of the giggles still from behind his seat.

'What the heck is with giggling today?!'

He didn't turn to his back and he didn't want to know.

-

A dark haired Gryffindor hanged on to three hardbound books from the library. Each was around four to six inches thick and rather heavy, but it was no big job. He walked thought the halls still surprised (as it's happened since September) that people offered to carry his books for him. Of course, he declined and walked off, faintly hearing a 'He talked to me!' and a few giggles.

'Giggles again!' he thought, growling to himself.

He was almost by the staircase when he bumped into Draco. The books fell from his hold and fell to the ground with a couple of large 'thump's. Harry was a little shaken with the collision and rubbed his ass (hehe…) which was slightly sore because both of them fell back.

The Slytherin quickly composed himself and stood up. He offered Harry his hand, which the other boy accepted. Then, the blonde asked, "You alright?"

'Oh yeah! Give him the 'ol gentleman charm!'

'My pleasure!'

'Oh yessss, your pleasure!'

'…………uhm. Yeah.'

Harry still rubbed his bottom and said, "Err. Yeah. Just my… Yeowch…"

'Oh.My.Merlin. He'sgrabbinghisass!'

'By george, Drakie! That boy wants it!'

'I cannot believe I'm jealous of a hand! HIS hand!'

'Offer help?'

'What do I say?!'

'Say…'

"…Need help? I know a few massage techniques. It helps sore… parts."

As dense as always, Harry smiled at Draco and said, "No thanks, I think it's fine now."

'Damn!'

'We should've thought of doing that earlier…'

(A/N: Damn!)

The Gryffindor was already bending down for his book and suddenly, time started to slow for Draco. Just so happened that Harry was bending over away from Draco… (wink wink) And the view…

Draco couldn't help but let his jaw drop.

'Dicky. That must be… No… that HAS to be the second most perfectly shaped ass I've seen in my entire life.'

'Awww! I don't think it's called ass, Drakie! Maybe… bum! So cute! It reminds me of apples…'

The Slytherin shook himself from his thoughts and very quickly grabbed the two remaining books on the floor.

Draco looked over at the approaching Harry and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I was going back to the Gryffindor Tower from the library… Here let me-," Before Harry could continue, Draco moved the books away from Harry and said, "Let's go then." He started moving towards the stairs when he realized Harry wasn't moving. He turned back to the boy and said, "Well? Are you gonna stand there all night? Come on!"

'Oh yes, come on!'

'Argh! Stop the innuendo already!'

'What?! It was you who said it!'

'Well, it isn't helping! Why don't you go run with your furry little ball of a tail and cook up a plan for me to seduce Harry!'

'Alright, alright! Geez! If I didn't love ya!'

'…Right.'

Before Draco knew it, they were in from of the Fat Lady's portrait. Draco reluctantly started for the Dungeons when Harry pulled him back and asked, "Why are you being so nice suddenly?"

Draco thought for a minute and said, "I don't know exactly. Why? Don't you like it?"

Harry shook his head furiously and said, "No. I mean, Yes. I mean… I like you better like that."

In turn, Draco smiled at Harry.

"I should go now. See you around."

"Yeah. See you." Harry said and watched the retreating back of Draco.

[AN: I sure let on less information on Harry than I should be. You'll see…]

-

Over the night, Draco and Dicky talked about the seduction plan for Sunday…

'So all I should do is…' Draco said, pondering on the plan. He was back at the pastures, once again sitting on the rock with Dicky.

Dicky was simply being his rabbit self and sitting there just like Draco.

'Yes, yes! As simple as that! Don't forget the glass of water, okay?'

'Okay… Wow! This is ingenious!'

'Hehe! I know, luv!'

The blonde held Dicky up in his arms and… hugged… the rabbit.

'Dicky, you are so good!'

'Ah! Tone it down, Drake! Innuendo is worse here in the pasture that in any other place!'

'What did I say now?!'

'…Nevermind. Well, Time for you to wake up! Later, bub!'

The boy set down Dicky on his rock and said, 'Yeah. Later.'

-

The next morning, Draco woke up feeling a little too giddy. That, of course, was a good thing for his housemates as at least, Draco wouldn't be such a grouch and boss them around at the best time of the morning.

The blonde washed up quickly and picked out just the right outfit for his plan. A tight, white button up shirt and a pair of black leather pants ('Good thing I have my handy dandy thong here…' he thought). He topped it off with the usual wizard's robe and went straight down to the Great Hall, not caring, as usual, about the stares he got from his… plentiful admirers.

Once there, his overly happy (for a Malfoy, of course) grin was still plastered on his face, rendering his poor devotees bewildered at the big change in him. Not only that, but the clothes! Draco had the first three buttons of his button up undone but he still didn't look disheveled!

Draco could faintly hear an 'Are those leather pants?!' and 'Holy fuck! He's so sexy!' somewhere in… his table…

Harry, on the other side of the room, was stunned, himself. One day the guy has problems, now he's all glowy and stuff! He sighed, scratched his head and shrugged the whole thing off.

-

"…Snape in drag…"

Harry didn't pay much attention to what Ron was saying but managed to catch that part and started chuckling. Ron, Hermione and he was going to go and have a little stroll in the grounds that time and all Harry wanted to have was some peace and quiet and relaxation.

He wanted some time to think. There was so much to think about that time. Like, his Divination homework, the Valentines Ball and a certain blo-

"Yeow!"

"Mhmph!"

CRASH!

Harry bumped into someone. He was too sucked up in his thoughts that he didn't even realize the person he collided onto. Then, he heard the tinkle of broken glass. He opened his eyes and saw A soaked wet Draco and what used to be a… goblet… of water.

The Gryffindor then realized that Draco was all wet.

-

Draco saw Harry look up at him and notice the large patches of wet parts in his button up shirt. The shirt was almost see through and Draco smiled to himself.

'Well, tiger, ACTION!'

The blonde looked down on his shirt and tried his best to look surprised… That 'this-isn't-set-up-and-I-am-so-surprised' look…

Then, he turned to Harry and said in his clear, almost seductive voice, "Oh. Sorry."

Blaise, who was with Draco and who stopped checking out Harry, turned his attention to Draco.

"Aww, and that was a nice shirt!" said Blaise whose face was a little crinkled. 

Harry turned to Ron and Hermione, then the Slytherins and said, "Ah, I'm sorry! I didn't see-,"

People started to gasp and watch them, when Draco interrupted, "Quite alright. I didn't see you coming either. I just open this up so…"

Draco let his sentence hang and started unbuttoning the rest of the other buttons. He was done in record time and left the shirt wide open, showing off his flawless chest and his developing four pack abs. (AN: I don't like those over developed six pack… it's scary. And Draco's kinda young for that… I think… Either way, it's impressive because it's on Draco!)

The people watching started gasping and sighing, to Draco's amusement. He found that he couldn't contain the laughter as the whole thing was just entirely funny 'haha!' to him, so he started laughing with great gusto. His laughter echoed above the gasping and sighing and made the people gasp and sigh even more!

Harry, on the other hand, stared at Draco…

…the boy was unconsciously checking him out!

'Oh yeah! Turn a little and make that shirt fly!'

'My plea-… nevermind.'

Draco turned swiftly towards the other way he was facing, making his damp shirt fly a little to one side, giving the onlooker, and Harry for that matter, a view of his back and side, then he turned back to Harry.

"I think it's best to call Filch…?" Draco said, his husky reaching Harry.

Before the dark haired and blushing profusely Gryffindor could reply, Ron moved in front of Harry and said, "Why don't you call Filch?"

The blonde looked thoughtful for a while and said, "Yeah… Maybe I will. Oh, wait, I have to go over and change. Can someone…?" Draco left his sentence hanging when a few students started running and calling for Filch.

'Oh, the privileges of being beautiful!' he thought.

"Ah, well, I think they're calling him. Well, see you around Potter, Granger, Weasley."

Draco gave them a light nod and a wave when he started walking while pulling Blaise with him. He didn't want to turn back to the Gryffindor trio, thinking that that might ruin the whole thing… and it went on so smoothly!

-

The day went on smoothly with Draco feeling a little hot whenever Harry's around. Of course, whenever Draco would tell Blaise that he was feeling hot, the dark haired Slytherin would just tell him to unbutton the shirt. Draco happily complied. He was having so much fun watching people turn to him, eyeing his lovely body, but he never forgot the fact that he was doing this for Harry.

Soon, the day ended and he back in his dorm room, looking back on today's happenings. The memories were quite pleasing and Draco soon found himself drifting off to sleep.

-

For the next six days, Draco wasn't a prick to anyone… Especially Gryffindors. At first, it was tough treating them like his… chums. Then, he actually started enjoying it! What with the funny looks he gets whenever he offered the best seat in Potions class to the Gryffindor trio, which they didn't accept. He could get used to these stuff!

But nay, his petty advances on Harry, which included him helping Harry carry those heavy books from the library and giving him the answers whenever Professor Snape picked on him during class, proved nothing but a waste. Harry never gave him that look… Well, except for the look he got in the first seduction day. But after that? Never again.

Those made Draco totally go down to the slumps.

So here he was, walking the dark hallways of Hogwarts. He'd just finished dinner and was now savoring his time alone. Somewhere along the way, those crazy fan girls of his stopped following him.

He walked aimlessly and stopped by a humongous window. He looked through it then opened the glass that prevented the wind to come in. When he did, he felt himself shiver slightly. He watched the Hogwarts ground, feeling relatively calmer than before.

Then, he started recalling his attempts. The Sunday attempt was the clearest of all, of course!

-_ Tuesday Attempt _-

"Mr. Potter. I see you're paying attention, today. Why don't you give us the ingredients for the Reducto Potion?"

Draco watched as Harry searched his mind for answers he'll never really find. He sighed and quickly started writing on his parchment the ingredients. It was big enough for Harry to see, though. Being that he was sitting in front of the trio, Harry was able to look safely at the parchment that said 'Ingredients: 10 pieces of chopped earth worms, 3 pieces of…'

Harry recited everything in the parchment and as soon as Snape turned and started writing on the board, Draco gave Harry a smile and at once turned his attentions to the lesson.

-_ Wednesday Attempt _-

The Slytherins practiced in the Quidditch Pitch with the Gryffindors that day. Draco, knowing that Harry was going to stay for a little more flying, stayed himself. He took of his uniform, still in the air, and dropped it to the ground. Harry, from far away, was watching Draco then started circling the whole pitch. Draco soared straight up and started making his moves, half naked.

After only about five minutes, Harry landed and quickly ran towards the shower rooms. Draco was a little disappointed, but decided that at one point or a few, he did see Harry checking him out.

He was deep in thought, currently on the Thursday attempt,  when he heard someone's footsteps fast approaching. He clutched his wand tightly, but faced the window. The shadow was coming closer and closer until he finally recognized who it was.

Potter.

'Potter.'

"Potter."

"Malfoy."

He turned to face the raven haired Gryffindor, who surprisingly, smiled faintly at him and asked, "What's wrong? You've been on a slump lately, plus you've started being nice."

Draco could feel the evil retort at the tip of his tongue, but swallowed it back, not really feeling up to a good fight.

"Nothing, really." Draco said simply, as he turned to sit down by the other wall so he can still face the window. Unexpectedly, Harry followed suit and he sat beside Draco, a couple of inches away from him.

Harry turned to Draco and his mouth fell agape. The moonlight shown down on Draco's face, his features sharpened. His skin glowed and he wasn't moving. Harry was mesmerized at the sight before him. Draco looked like a marble statue. Somehow, Harry felt like he saw something he shouldn't have seen, but it was so beautiful that he felt bad fighting the urge to stare more at Draco.

The Gryffindor so wanted to kiss Draco right in the lips. His heartbeat grew faster and he felt suppressed feelings start to rise up again. Ever since 5ht year, Harry realized that he felt something more for Draco than hatred. He actually liked Draco that way.

He noted that he was only a few inches away from the blonde beauty, but he snapped himself back and held himself still. Who knew what he could possibly do with his hormones running from his head to his toes and back…

Draco turned to Harry, which made the latter jump a little, which made Draco laugh. It was a full, hearty laugh; something you wouldn't hear everyday. Once again Harry felt like he'd witnessed something he shouldn't have, but as they say, sometimes, forbidden feels good. Right now, that forbidden was making Harry horny! And he was a virgin!

Draco toned himself down to a chuckle and said, "So… how've you been?"

That changed the mood for both of them and soon, Harry felt himself answering, "Well, pretty much alright. Except that since school started, people kept staring at me and I don't know why! Weird, huh?"

The Slytherin smiled and said, "Yeah… Weird."

Time flew past them like a fly and soon, they decided that it was time to go back to their dorms.

"Well, g'night Harry." Draco said, facing the smaller boy.

Harry smiled softly and replied, "Yeah. Night, Malfoy."

Draco nodded and turned on his heel, walking away, when he felt Harry's hand on his own. He felt like he suddenly turned into ice, but he managed to turn back to Harry and ask, "What?"

Draco carved out the sight of Harry to his mind. The Gryffindor was blushing profusely and was looking straight at Draco without letting go of his hand. Then, with a trembling voice, he said, "Can we… You know, meet again tomorrow? At the library, by the shelf before the Restricted Books room?"

The blonde stared at Harry for some time then smiled and said, "Sure. I'll see you… tomorrow, same time?"

Harry nodded.

Draco felt himself leaning in to Harry slowly, and Harry wasn't pulling away. He was just looking up at his gaze innocently. His lips were just three inches away from Harry's when he pulled away, smiled for the last time and started to the Dungeons.

Suddenly, he wasn't in the slumps anymore…

-

Classes went by the slowest Draco had ever felt them go. It was like every second was an hour! He was meeting Harry in the library in…

'…five hours, forty-seven minutes and…12 second, but who's counting? I sure aren't…'

Finally, dinner came. He entered with Crabbe and Goyle, as usual. Then, once he was seated, he looked over at Harry, who was now biting on his éclair. He was laughing with his friends when he suddenly turned to Draco, who caught his gaze. For a moment there, Draco was expecting a glare, but what he got was a warm smile. He gave Harry a lopsided grin, nodded and started attacking his dinner. He didn't want Harry to wait for him too long, seeing as the other boy was already munching on his dessert.

In no time, Harry exited the Great Hall alone. He didn't give Draco a glance or anything. Draco followed shortly.

All through the walk, Draco felt his heart throbbing madly in his chest. It felt like it was going to break out any time now and that was without Harry! He thought of what could possibly happen later…

'I can only think of so much…' Draco thought and sighed. He didn't want to look stupid in front of Harry! Picking from the choices of 'how I should be towards Harry' options, Draco decided that it was better to… well… actually, it wasn't a plan but… He decided that he'll just see later…

'Dangerous, luv. That is DANGEROUS!'

'Somehow I was expecting you… Well, got any ideas? If you have any, I'll tell you now, it won't work.'

'Now why would that be? Give me one good reason!'

'Because, dear Dicky, I will officially freak when I get there.'

Draco didn't hear Dicky's voice in his head and thought that he left, but he heard the voice again say, 'Yep. You're right. Good luck, soldier. I'll enjoy the movie!' With that, Dicky was gone.

Draco walked to the library, and slowly, almost reluctantly, walked to the shelf before the Restricted Section as if looking for a book. He didn't have to pretend too long, though, as his heartbeat began to beat like crazy!

"Oh. Draco." Harry said, looking up to Draco. He was sitting on the floor holding a book. He was leaning against the wall and was looking… purr…

Draco was almost on overdrive. 'Damned teenage hormones!'

The Slytherin looked at Harry for a moment and smiled.

'Oh yeah! Seduce him!'

'Hey! No comments!'

'OoOoh! That Potter boy has kink! Dark library sections, dusty books, cold stone floor! Drakins!'

'Argh! Shut up! I am not talking to you!'

'Yeah, sure. But you'll hear me! Woohoo! Will you ravish Draco? Huh? Draco tell meeeee!!!'

Harry smiled back at Draco and scooted over to one side. Draco took this as an invitation to sit and so he did. He perfectly hid the frustration caused by Dicky inside and focused on the Gryffindor angel beside him.

"So… Potter…" Draco said, unsure of what to do. Why did Harry set this meeting up? He was looking at the boy, who was now blushing and fidgeting on his seat.

"Well," he started "I just thought that… maybe we can, you know, talk?"

The jade-eyed boy looked so perfectly childlike that Draco felt like he should've brought a lollipop for him or something! Sensing that Harry was tensing, Draco took it upon himself to start a conversation. Besides, he really wanted to talk to Harry. Being with him was just so fun! He liked watching the Gryffindor blush…

"Oh, sure! How was your day?" Draco snorted inwardly at his line. 'Merlin, if Harry ever tells anyone that I said that, I will NEVER forgive him! I sound like a house wife!' "Any assignments? Happening at class?"

Harry brightened and as if completely forgetting that he was blushing, he replied, "Yeah, actually. Neville accidentally transfigured Ron's trousers into a towel! Ron was like, red in the face!" Harry was stifling his laughter miserably and Draco soon followed.

"Well, Weasley's never not red, you know!"

In a little while, the two were once again in a friendly conversation. Just like in the dark hallway the other night. Draco liked it when he was talking to Harry. He felt so free and… he couldn't explain. It was the most amazing feeling Draco's ever felt, besides flying, that is. But it follows a very close second… which is really weird! Then again, that's Harry Potter there!

Yet again, they fell silent. Draco was a little afraid that this could be the end of their meeting… when he heard Dicky's voice suddenly shout in his head.

"WoOoOo!!! Go on Draco! Kiss him! It's the right time! Come on! Then maybe, we can get to… *ahem* other things! Go, Dragon!'

'Wha-what are you saying! I can't! You're kidding!'

But in truth, Draco really wanted to kiss Harry. He found himself looking down on the other boy, who looked back at him.

'Oh My Merlin! Lookaway!Lookaway!Lookaway!'

'Get it on, Draco! Come on! Come on!'

'Noooooo!!!!'

Draco was losing miserably, though and was slowly leaning over to Harry. It happened before in the hall, but this time, he knew he wasn't going to stop unless Harry pulls away! Just a few centimeters and their lips will touch…

Draco stopped.

He looked deep in Harry's eyes. Draco's reserve was slowly slipping away and he felt a bead of sweat fall down from his temple. He was so determined to pull away that he now felt himself very slowly moving away from Harry. They were now a couple of inches away and Harry's breath was still making Draco nervous. Just when he thought he was safe and in control, Harry leans forward and captures his lips to his own.

The Slytherin wanted to pull away but found that he couldn't. He didn't want to. And he was blushing heatedly! He closed his eyes, savoring the kiss. They were only touching lips, sucking and licking but Draco wanted more. He thirsted for more. He deepened the kiss, which Harry seemed to enjoy. In what seemed like an hour (but of course, it was just a minute…) they parted, panting for air. Draco looked at Harry and blushed. He was really really red now. Surprisingly, Harry was the calmer one and was just smiling with a tinge of pink on his cheeks.

'The way you make me feel! You really turn me on! You knock me off of my feet! My lonely days are gone.!'

Dicky's singing made Draco blush even more, if that was even possible!

'Weee~~~ll, you know, you might loose this one. He's sought after, my boy. If you don't have him now, who knows who will?! Well, better walk away at this point. There's no possible way you'd ask to be his boy friend…'

Draco thought of what Dicky said. True. Who knows when Harry will give in to someone? It could be right after they separate from this "meeting"!

'But I… I really… I…'

He wanted Harry. He wanted him. He wasn't sure if this is love… but he certainly liked Harry. It was different from his old attractions; this one went deeper than before! This wasn't just an old crush anymore.

And an immediate decision was made.

Draco held Harry's hand and said, "Harry. I know this might come as sudden to you, but I have to tell you something…"

'Don't back out now, Draco!'

The raven haired boy just stared at him and said, "Er… Yeah?"

Swallowing hard, Draco confessed himself. "I… if… If we can… Can we… D'you think…" Draco gulped and in one deep breath, he said, "I… want us to be… together… if… if that's alright… "

Harry just stared at him.

"You know? Together? You and me?"

Draco's heart was pumping blood like it never did before. He could actually feel the blood flow beneath his skin. Hoping that Harry understands and gives him a 'go' sign, he unconsciously squeezed Harry's hands within his own.

The smaller boy bowed his head threw himself at Draco. The Slytherin felt his 50 Galleon worth shirt start to go damp and found that Harry was crying.

He didn't push the boy away, even if it was ruining his shirt. In fact, he hugged Harry and pulled him closer, when he heard the muffled but warming words Harry said.

"I… *sniff* liked you since *sniff* 5th year, but we never were in *sniff* good terms then…"

Draco felt his heart swell at what Harry said. Nobody's ever been this sincere to him, ever! Whatever reason Harry had for liking him since then, he thanked it and sighed as they cuddled there, Dicky's voice cleared from Draco's head.

"I'll take that as a yes then…"

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[i] You know, Mandark from Dexter's Lab? :)

This is… kind of long. Why? Well, for one, I added the seduction parts. It wasn't originally there. I just added those after the reviews! Hehehe! See what reviews can do? Anyway, before, it was just something mentioned. Now, I actually went to full details. I was planning for this one to be one of those short five chapter fics… but the reviews were so nice that I decided to add some spice in it, at least. It's still going to be short, but I'll try adding some more stuff in it so the chapters will be longer!

Anyway, REVIEW!!!

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