"Harry? Harry? Are you even listening to me?" Hermione shot Harry a strange look. Harry wasn't paying attention. He was too focused on the beautiful boy that was still walking away. Malfoy twisted his head back and threw Harry an evil grin. Ron reached out a hand and gently shook Harry's shoulder. "Huh? Oh. What?" Harry stuttered. "C'mon, let's go get a seat." They got on the train. Hermione went up to the prefects' compartment to check in. Ron said he would go later. After Hermione left Ron sat down next to Harry and put his hand on Harry's leg. Harry looked at the hand. "You know Harry; we've come a long way. I think that we should take the next step in our relationship." Harry stared at Ron in horror. "Ron we're not in-." Harry couldn't finish that sentence because at that moment Ron's hot lips covered his own. Harry tried to pull away. Ron wouldn't let him. Harry finally pushed Ron off himself just as Ron tried to shove his tongue into his mouth. Hermione walked in. "RON!!" she looked around nervously. "You need to come with me to check in." They left. Harry got up. "I need to get out of here before they get back." He whispered to himself. "Talking to yourself, Potter? I didn't realize that you were the type." Harry looked up into the eyes of his arch rival, Draco Malfoy. "What do you want, Malfoy?" Harry said coldly. "What, can't I have a simple, civilized conversation with an old friend?" Malfoy said coolly. "Yes, if we were old friends, but hold on, let me think," Harry looked around the room. "Oh, right, we're not." "Moody aren't we. Maybe you wouldn't be if you hadn't just made out with Weasel." Harry stared at Draco, wide eyed. "Yes, yes, I saw the whole thing. You didn't look to be enjoying it though. Let me guess, that was your first kiss?" "Of course it wasn't, but now that you brought that up, why were you spying on me? Hmmm?" A slight pink tinge appeared in Malfoy's pale cheeks. "I wasn't spying. I was coming in here to have a friendly chat when I saw and didn't think it would be nice to interrupt." "A friendly chat?" "Yeah." "Now I know that you are definitely lying. We don't have friendly chats." Draco took a step forward to close the door. But just as he moved the train shook, making him slam the door and fall on top of Harry. "HARRY!" His friends were back, standing in the doorway, Hermione looking shocked, Ron looking pissed. Malfoy quickly stood up and exited the room. As he got up he slipped his hand into Harry's pocket and pushed himself up. "He muttered, "See you around." As he shut the door.