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Draco had his eyes on Potter through the entire breakfast. It was quite possibly the most time in his entire life he spent looking at someone, without them looking back. There were many possibilities as to why. Perhaps Potter was too busy trying to translate the mudblood's intelligent conversation into caveman speech for the weasel. Or maybe he was trying to tell that mini-weasel that it was inappropriate to give someone a lap-dance in the middle of the Great Hall. Now, mind you, none of these were very rational, but in Draco's mind, this is what it looked like.

"Draco, baby, how are you feeling today?" purred a voice behind him. Ugh. Pansy had never been able to accept the fact that Draco Malfoy, her never-ending crush, was gay. For example, at this exact moment, she had an arm around his neck, and was about to swing into his lap. Draco quickly pushed her arm away, and continued watching Potter.

"Draaacooo?" She asked in her whiny little voice. "Why are you staring at those Gryffindorks?"

"Huh?" Draco wasn't listening, as he was staring at Harry's tightly clad ass, as Harry got up from the table.

"I said, WHY ARE YOU STARING AT THOSE GRYFFINDORKS???" She yelled, elbowing him in the ribs.

"Because I have a crush on Potter and want to make wild and ferocious love to him while he's screaming my name in pure ecstacy." he said in a sarcastic tone, hoping the rest of the Slytherins would think he was joking. Apparently they did.

"Oh Draco!" Pansy squealed, laughing. "You're so funny!"

"Pansy, my dear friend and fellow Slytherin, would you mind taking your hand off my crotch?" Draco was becoming annoyed with Parkinson's sad attempts to make him 'turn straight'.

"Well, are you going to just sit there, or are you gonna come with me and find some... OTHER ways to occupy your time..." The seductive tone in the girls voice made Draco cringe.

"No, Pansy, I think I'll take a walk. I think you can occupy yourself. Besides, it's hot out and Potter looks good sweaty." Laughter from every member of Slytherin, minus Pansy, could be heard. Draco stood and walked out of the Great Hall.

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"Well hello there." came a smooth voice from behind Harry. He recognized it immediately.

"TYLER!" Harry jumped up and hugged his Ravenclaw ex. Tyler had been his first, and when they broke up, they had decided to be friends. Tyler had been the one to break it off. He liked someone else. But Harry soon recovered from his broken heart. He'd probably always have a special place in his heart for Tyler, but he knew they wouldn't work anyway. They really had a better relationship as friends.

After a long hug, Harry pulled away. "Haven't spoken to you in forever!"

"Yeah." Said Tyler. "What's with the change of... well, you?"

"Oh, uh... well, ya see..." Harry didn't really know where to begin with the whole 'I'm-in-like–with-the-person-many-consider-to-be-the-biggest-ass-alive' thing. Especially considering his and Tyler's history. He decided a little white lie wouldn't hurt their relationship.

"I just felt like a change." he said. Tyler raised an eyebrow.

"Really?" Harry nodded.

Tyler circled him. "Lets see... Tight clothes, No glasses, a sudden confidence streak... a boy?"

Harry sighed, defeated. "Yeah." Tyler shook his head and grinned.

"Well, I must say, you look hot enough for anyone. I'm wishing I never went for Dave." Dave was the boy Tyler broke up with Harry for.

"Thanks." Harry said. "I'll need to be."

"Oh really? He's one of those pretty-boy types, right?" Tyler laughed. "Be grateful it's not someone like Malfoy." Harry blushed.

"Well...." Tyler's eyes widened.

"Really?????? NO WAY!"

"Yeah..." Harry looked defeated.

"Well, I'll do anything to help. You'd make a cute couple." He winked. Harry blushed.

"Oh, shhh! Here he comes! What do I do???" Tyler turned to see the blonde Slytherin walking down the hall.

"I know!" Tyler exclaimed. And before Harry could react, a pair of lips was pressed roughly against his own, and he was shoved into the corridor wall.


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AN SORRY FOR THE EVIL CLIFFIE!!! I'll update soon! By tomorrow night, tops!!!!