Hey!! Thank you so much for telling me Tom Felton isn't gay! It made me so
happy, although the fact the has a girlfriend... *sobs* If you wanted to
know why I was asking, this is the article:
Potter Bad Boy Felton and Randall: More than just friends? Recent events show, that bad boy Tom Felton (Draco Malfoy) and Edward Randall (Justin Finch Fletchley) are more than close friends. As noticed by people on set, the cast and extras of the new Harry Potter movie "Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets" knew that Tom and Edward got on well. Best friends they would say. After celebrating the release of the second Harry Potter movie, Edward and Tom were spotted in London 3 days after the Harry Potter premiere (6th November) in London's high street coffee shop "Starbucks". Tom- wearing a blue, Nike hooded top with blue jeans and a white baseball cap on, and Edward
wearing a navy-blue baseball cap, a red t-shirt and white tracksuit bottoms went into Starbucks at approximately 10:30 in the morning, laughing and talking with Edward. To passers by, it seemed that Tom and Edward went into Starbucks to relax,and enjoy their day off. Not long afterwards, Tom and Edward sat next to the corner window, with two mugs of tea or coffee, and a cheesecake. About half an hour later, conversation slowed down. And Justin lent into Tom's ear and whispered something into it. Seconds later they burst out laughing and Edward fell out of his seat. Tom stood up from his seat and helped Edward up from the floor, as Edward stood up, he lent into Tom's face and kissed him on the lips for about 5 seconds. After that, Tom and Edward looked flushed at what just happened, and they left Starbucks hurriedly, holding hands, and looking nderneath their baseball caps.
Sources tell us that Edward and Tom "looked as if they enjoyed hemselves, and were continually touching each others hands". It eems that it's no longer the fake romance between Katharine Nicholson and Tom Felton that exist around the world, but now the two lovebirds Edward Randall and Tom Felton are in fact a couple for teens to mourn over. Friends of Chris Felton tell us: "Tom's parents are fine with this
whole thing. Since Chris Felton (Toms older brother) is gay, it as to be expected really". Ever since, Edward and Tom have been seen meeting up secretly around London. Not acting suspicious apparently. By Mark Prince.
Back to my story! Read and Review! *X* Cherish
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Draco woke up it was 5:30. He looked up at the ceiling of this four-poster bed and felt a body all strangled in his, the brown haired boy was right underneath him. He could feel the soft brown hair tickle his chin. One arm was around his waist, tightly. The head rested on his chest. One leg was between his legs, he couldn't find the other one. He felt the persons breath softly on his chest and shivered.
He was actually feeling happy, holding this person in his arms. He felt loved, although he wasn't sure about the feelings the other person was feeling. But there was still one little thing hanging in the air... This person was a boy and not just a boy... It was the boy he hated for so long. the boy who stands for everything he was against, or supposed to be against. The one boy his father couldn't stand, the one boy he couldn't have... Harry Potter.
I love him, don't I? Draco was asking himself. Why is the person I want so unreachable... He's lying in my arms, but when he wakes up he'll be in shock. He'll walk away, He knows we cant be together... because of my father, because of his friends, because of everything around us.
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Harry woke up.
He was lying in this bed he didn't recognise for a moment, alone. Harry frowned, Where is Draco? It's 6:30 and Draco isn't in his bed. Harry raised his head to look in the room, his eyes went from one side of the room to the other. He saw Draco was sitting before the fire, folded up in his chair, looking into the fire.
"Draco?" Harry asked carefully, stepping out of the bed. luckily the room wasn't cold.
"What do you want, Harry?" Draco asked nearly whispering.
"What do you mean?" Harry asked confused
"With you and me" Draco replied "We cant be together, can we?"
Harry was a little bit stunned by this question, a silence fell. Both of them were thinking.
I don't even know if I'm gay yet. How could he ask that question to me? I don't want to hurt him, I care about him... But he's right we cant be together, we cant. There are to many things, to many reasons not to. Harry thought.
"You're right" Harry said after a long silence. "We're to different"
"That all? Do you love me? I have the feeling you don't love me half the way I love you" Draco said hoarsely.
"I do care about you, but please don't ask me this now. It's just such a mess in my head" Harry responded even more hoarsely than Draco.
"I think it's best we don't see each other for a while" Draco said not looking at Harry.
Harry couldn't believe Draco was saying this to him, How could he after what happened yesterday. How could he? He felt tears come into his eyes, but he didn't want Draco to see them so he turned around. And walked through the bathroom to his own bedroom, without saying goodbye.
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Harry was sitting at breakfast, not speaking to his friends at all. No hello's, No how are you's.. Nothing.
Hermione putted some food on his plate, but he didn't notice. His eyes were fixed on that one boy with the blond hair.
He heard words around him, but somehow his brains couldn't bring them to a sentence. waving hands before his face wasn't helping either.
Draco seemed to act normal, he was eating and talking to his friends. His eyes didn't want to be found or captured.
Until that moment, everything seemed to stop. The noise around him, the waving before his eyes. Only Draco's beautiful eyes were there, nothing else. He was drowning in his eyes. He couldn't look away, Now he realised Draco wasn't eating at all. He was just playing with it and he wasn't talking to his friends. He was yelling at them, telling them to go away.
His mind was screaming: Look away. His heart was screaming: Go to him.
Harry didn't know what to do. the only thing he could do was compromise, by staring to this beautiful boy.
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Harry messed up everything he did that day. First there was potions:
"What are we doing today, Potter?"
"No, I'm just fine" Harry answered, not thinking. He heard laughing, but he couldn't understand what was so funny.
"I wasn't asking how you're doing, Potter" Snape's angry voice nearly yelled. "That'll be detention at eight, for not paying Attention. Maybe Mr Malfoy will answer the question"
"I'm just fine too" Draco answered.
"I wasn't asking That" Snape yelled this time "I cant believe this. Here is the question again Mr Malfoy: What are we doing today?"
Draco blushed "Ehm... I don't know"
"Go- What? You don't know? I said the answer to that question not even two minutes ago! 10 points from Gryffindor, and for both of you Detention"
Harry couldn't believe this! He answered the question just as bad as Draco did! That meant Draco wasn't here with his mind too. Maybe he is thinking of me... I want him to think about me... I Hope he's thinking about me... Harry thought.
He got extra homework with Herbiology:
"Harry, dear, Do you understand anything of what I just said?"
"What did you just say?" Harry asked
"I don't find that funny Mr Potter"
"It wasn't a joke" Harry replied, mentally slapping himself in the face for that answer.
"You'll get extra homework, Mr Potter. Clearly you didn't listen to what I just said. I think you should rewrite it four times for me, pages 22, 23, 24, 25 and 26. And I want it on my desk first thing in the morning. I Will check it on spells"
Harry couldn't care that much. The only thing that was on his mind was: Detention with Draco.
With Quidditch practice he flew against the stand. Causing himself a nasty bump and a major Head-ache.
Harry was lying on his bed still having a headache. It took him 2 hours to write his Herbiology homework. next to that he had to be finished with the rest of his homework before eight, which was really hard. Harry didn't have any dinner, because of that. He was exhausted and it was just 19:45.
Harry's mind was screaming again. In about 15 minutes you have to face Draco again, What are you going to do? Faint? You're acting like an idiot, like a schoolgirl in love. Get over it! It didn't work, He doesn't want you.
Suddenly the bathroom door opened. Draco was standing in the doorway, with a smirk on his face.
The smirk turned into an angry face "What did you do to me? You son of a bitch!"
"Draco I-" Harry said standing up, completely surprised.
"DON'T Call me That! You know my name!" Draco said even more angry.
At that moment Hermione ran into Harry's bedroom, followed by Dumbledore. It took both of the boys in surprise.
"Draco? Are you ok?" Hermione asked walking up to Draco.
"DON'T You Dare Call Me That, MUDBLOOD" Draco yelled right into Hermione's face.
Hermione turned around, facing Dumbledore.
"We're to late" She nearly cried.
"What the h-" Harry yelled being really confused.
"Patience, Harry. We'll tell you what happened. We have to take Mr Malfoy to the hospital wing first" Dumbledore said, casting a spell on Draco so he would co-operate. "Come with us Harry"
Hermione dragged a still confused Harry behind her, following Dumbledore to the hospital wing.
"Mione, please explain" Harry said with an asking look on his face
"It's all my fault, I was so caught up with my own problems I didn't pay any attention to what you told me about the towel. Until tonight when Ron told me about you being... Well anyway, I remembered and with Ron's help I found out what was going to happen if he would smell the towel again. I tried to warn Draco in time I really did" Hermione cried.
"What is going to happen, Moine? I need to know" Harry asked, putting his arm around Hermione.
"It already did, Harry. His hart is frozen, for him Love no longer exists. He's evil now" Hermione cried even harder.
"That...That cant be. Is there a cure?" Harry asked, nearly crying himself.
"There is" Dumbledore interfered their conversation "A really hard one"
"Well... What is it?" Harry asked inpatient.
"I'll tell you, when we brought him to the hospital wing. Harry, we'll have to lock him up, like in a cage. He's dangerous now" Dumbledore said with a really serious voice.
They got to the hospital wing, Madame Pomfrey helped Dumbledore putting Draco into one of the beds. The bed stood in the middle of the room.
Harry watched Dumbledore putting a spell on Draco, so he'd be unconscious, and a spell on the air around Draco's bed.
"Harry, I've putted Draco into a cage. He cant go through, it's like glass. We can go in, but I have to forbid you that. It's to dangerous" Dumbledore said turning to Harry "Lets sit on the bed, I'll explain everything. But first I want to thank you"
"Thank me?" Harry asked, sitting on the bed.
"Yes, Harry Thank you. If you didn't Love Draco the way you do, we wouldn't have noticed this curse. And if you wouldn't have been suspicious about that towel..." Dumbledore smiled
"What do you mean?" Harry asked
"Because of you I know the real Draco. He would have smelled the tower earlier if you didn't Love him as much as you did yesterday" Dumbledore smiled, this time with a twinkle in his eyes.
"You know about yesterday?" Harry asked, blushing a little
"Yes I do" Dumbledore smiled. "But as Hermione explained to you, Draco's heart is frozen. He doesn't feel love anymore. He's evil and he'll obey his father in every way"
"And what must we do?" Harry asked, trying not to cry.
"We have to make him feel love again" Dumbledore said, pushing his glasses up. "It seems impossible, and it would be. If he didn't love you as much as he does, inside"
"You mean He Loves ME?" Harry smiled
"Yes, inside. He has a weak spot, You. You're the only one who can heal him" Dumbledore said, putting his hand on Harry's shoulder.
"How?" Harry asked.
"You'll have to talk to him, love him. It'll go slow, I have to warn you. This curse is really powerful and really hard to break. You'll sleep near him and you wont have to follow classes. The only thing you have to do is talk to Draco. He's in what muggles call coma, that way the curse wont effect him any more than it already did. He can hear everything you say and feel everything you do. When the time is right, I'll take him out of his coma and you two can talk to each other. But for now, you're the one who's talking. I know it's hard but you'll have to open your heart to him. I don't know how effective my coma curse is, so you cant go into the cage" Dumbledore explained.
"So I cant..." Harry asked disappointed
"No Harry, you cant go in and Hug or Kiss him" Dumbledore smiled "unless you trust him with all your heart... But he can hurt you Harry. You're touch can wake him and he could seriously hurt you. He doesn't need a wand to do that"
"Right" Harry said, trying to understand what was going on. "So...ehm... what do I say to him?"
"Anything" Dumbledore smiled. "Anything you want. I'll have your bed transported here. Harry I don't like to say this, it's only going to increase the pressure on you. But I have to.., His life is in your hands. If the ministry of magic finds out about Draco, they'll send a Dementor. You know what I mean"
"WHAT?" Harry yelled "They cant!"
"That's why I want to keep this a very strict secret! I'll tell the school you and Draco got into a very serious fight and that you are both recovering from it" Dumbledore said "If they walk into this room they wont see you or Draco. They can even walk right through you, but don't let that happen. It's rather painful." He looked to Hermione and Madame Pomfrey "Could you two keep this between the four of us?"
They both nodded.
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That night Harry sat on his bed.
"Draco?" He asked, knowing there wouldn't be any response "I know you can hear me, I just wanted to say... About this morning... I know what I want now, You... I just realise I knew it al along. We're not to different or anything like that. We just took the easy way out! And it was wrong, I know it was. With breakfast I couldn't get my eyes of you. With Potions and Herbiology I couldn't get you out of my mind and... I know that if you were awake you would laugh, but (walking up to the invisible wall) you got me so crazy I even flew into the stand with Quidditch training"
To Harry's surprise, a weak smile appeared on Draco's face.
"Oh! You're making fun of me mentally now he?" Harry smiled, he knew the real Draco was still in there.
"Draco, I will make you better! I promise"
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Sorry, the chapter was a little bit short. But I hope you liked it anyway! Don't forget to review! *X* Cherish
Potter Bad Boy Felton and Randall: More than just friends? Recent events show, that bad boy Tom Felton (Draco Malfoy) and Edward Randall (Justin Finch Fletchley) are more than close friends. As noticed by people on set, the cast and extras of the new Harry Potter movie "Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets" knew that Tom and Edward got on well. Best friends they would say. After celebrating the release of the second Harry Potter movie, Edward and Tom were spotted in London 3 days after the Harry Potter premiere (6th November) in London's high street coffee shop "Starbucks". Tom- wearing a blue, Nike hooded top with blue jeans and a white baseball cap on, and Edward
wearing a navy-blue baseball cap, a red t-shirt and white tracksuit bottoms went into Starbucks at approximately 10:30 in the morning, laughing and talking with Edward. To passers by, it seemed that Tom and Edward went into Starbucks to relax,and enjoy their day off. Not long afterwards, Tom and Edward sat next to the corner window, with two mugs of tea or coffee, and a cheesecake. About half an hour later, conversation slowed down. And Justin lent into Tom's ear and whispered something into it. Seconds later they burst out laughing and Edward fell out of his seat. Tom stood up from his seat and helped Edward up from the floor, as Edward stood up, he lent into Tom's face and kissed him on the lips for about 5 seconds. After that, Tom and Edward looked flushed at what just happened, and they left Starbucks hurriedly, holding hands, and looking nderneath their baseball caps.
Sources tell us that Edward and Tom "looked as if they enjoyed hemselves, and were continually touching each others hands". It eems that it's no longer the fake romance between Katharine Nicholson and Tom Felton that exist around the world, but now the two lovebirds Edward Randall and Tom Felton are in fact a couple for teens to mourn over. Friends of Chris Felton tell us: "Tom's parents are fine with this
whole thing. Since Chris Felton (Toms older brother) is gay, it as to be expected really". Ever since, Edward and Tom have been seen meeting up secretly around London. Not acting suspicious apparently. By Mark Prince.
Back to my story! Read and Review! *X* Cherish
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Draco woke up it was 5:30. He looked up at the ceiling of this four-poster bed and felt a body all strangled in his, the brown haired boy was right underneath him. He could feel the soft brown hair tickle his chin. One arm was around his waist, tightly. The head rested on his chest. One leg was between his legs, he couldn't find the other one. He felt the persons breath softly on his chest and shivered.
He was actually feeling happy, holding this person in his arms. He felt loved, although he wasn't sure about the feelings the other person was feeling. But there was still one little thing hanging in the air... This person was a boy and not just a boy... It was the boy he hated for so long. the boy who stands for everything he was against, or supposed to be against. The one boy his father couldn't stand, the one boy he couldn't have... Harry Potter.
I love him, don't I? Draco was asking himself. Why is the person I want so unreachable... He's lying in my arms, but when he wakes up he'll be in shock. He'll walk away, He knows we cant be together... because of my father, because of his friends, because of everything around us.
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Harry woke up.
He was lying in this bed he didn't recognise for a moment, alone. Harry frowned, Where is Draco? It's 6:30 and Draco isn't in his bed. Harry raised his head to look in the room, his eyes went from one side of the room to the other. He saw Draco was sitting before the fire, folded up in his chair, looking into the fire.
"Draco?" Harry asked carefully, stepping out of the bed. luckily the room wasn't cold.
"What do you want, Harry?" Draco asked nearly whispering.
"What do you mean?" Harry asked confused
"With you and me" Draco replied "We cant be together, can we?"
Harry was a little bit stunned by this question, a silence fell. Both of them were thinking.
I don't even know if I'm gay yet. How could he ask that question to me? I don't want to hurt him, I care about him... But he's right we cant be together, we cant. There are to many things, to many reasons not to. Harry thought.
"You're right" Harry said after a long silence. "We're to different"
"That all? Do you love me? I have the feeling you don't love me half the way I love you" Draco said hoarsely.
"I do care about you, but please don't ask me this now. It's just such a mess in my head" Harry responded even more hoarsely than Draco.
"I think it's best we don't see each other for a while" Draco said not looking at Harry.
Harry couldn't believe Draco was saying this to him, How could he after what happened yesterday. How could he? He felt tears come into his eyes, but he didn't want Draco to see them so he turned around. And walked through the bathroom to his own bedroom, without saying goodbye.
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Harry was sitting at breakfast, not speaking to his friends at all. No hello's, No how are you's.. Nothing.
Hermione putted some food on his plate, but he didn't notice. His eyes were fixed on that one boy with the blond hair.
He heard words around him, but somehow his brains couldn't bring them to a sentence. waving hands before his face wasn't helping either.
Draco seemed to act normal, he was eating and talking to his friends. His eyes didn't want to be found or captured.
Until that moment, everything seemed to stop. The noise around him, the waving before his eyes. Only Draco's beautiful eyes were there, nothing else. He was drowning in his eyes. He couldn't look away, Now he realised Draco wasn't eating at all. He was just playing with it and he wasn't talking to his friends. He was yelling at them, telling them to go away.
His mind was screaming: Look away. His heart was screaming: Go to him.
Harry didn't know what to do. the only thing he could do was compromise, by staring to this beautiful boy.
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Harry messed up everything he did that day. First there was potions:
"What are we doing today, Potter?"
"No, I'm just fine" Harry answered, not thinking. He heard laughing, but he couldn't understand what was so funny.
"I wasn't asking how you're doing, Potter" Snape's angry voice nearly yelled. "That'll be detention at eight, for not paying Attention. Maybe Mr Malfoy will answer the question"
"I'm just fine too" Draco answered.
"I wasn't asking That" Snape yelled this time "I cant believe this. Here is the question again Mr Malfoy: What are we doing today?"
Draco blushed "Ehm... I don't know"
"Go- What? You don't know? I said the answer to that question not even two minutes ago! 10 points from Gryffindor, and for both of you Detention"
Harry couldn't believe this! He answered the question just as bad as Draco did! That meant Draco wasn't here with his mind too. Maybe he is thinking of me... I want him to think about me... I Hope he's thinking about me... Harry thought.
He got extra homework with Herbiology:
"Harry, dear, Do you understand anything of what I just said?"
"What did you just say?" Harry asked
"I don't find that funny Mr Potter"
"It wasn't a joke" Harry replied, mentally slapping himself in the face for that answer.
"You'll get extra homework, Mr Potter. Clearly you didn't listen to what I just said. I think you should rewrite it four times for me, pages 22, 23, 24, 25 and 26. And I want it on my desk first thing in the morning. I Will check it on spells"
Harry couldn't care that much. The only thing that was on his mind was: Detention with Draco.
With Quidditch practice he flew against the stand. Causing himself a nasty bump and a major Head-ache.
Harry was lying on his bed still having a headache. It took him 2 hours to write his Herbiology homework. next to that he had to be finished with the rest of his homework before eight, which was really hard. Harry didn't have any dinner, because of that. He was exhausted and it was just 19:45.
Harry's mind was screaming again. In about 15 minutes you have to face Draco again, What are you going to do? Faint? You're acting like an idiot, like a schoolgirl in love. Get over it! It didn't work, He doesn't want you.
Suddenly the bathroom door opened. Draco was standing in the doorway, with a smirk on his face.
The smirk turned into an angry face "What did you do to me? You son of a bitch!"
"Draco I-" Harry said standing up, completely surprised.
"DON'T Call me That! You know my name!" Draco said even more angry.
At that moment Hermione ran into Harry's bedroom, followed by Dumbledore. It took both of the boys in surprise.
"Draco? Are you ok?" Hermione asked walking up to Draco.
"DON'T You Dare Call Me That, MUDBLOOD" Draco yelled right into Hermione's face.
Hermione turned around, facing Dumbledore.
"We're to late" She nearly cried.
"What the h-" Harry yelled being really confused.
"Patience, Harry. We'll tell you what happened. We have to take Mr Malfoy to the hospital wing first" Dumbledore said, casting a spell on Draco so he would co-operate. "Come with us Harry"
Hermione dragged a still confused Harry behind her, following Dumbledore to the hospital wing.
"Mione, please explain" Harry said with an asking look on his face
"It's all my fault, I was so caught up with my own problems I didn't pay any attention to what you told me about the towel. Until tonight when Ron told me about you being... Well anyway, I remembered and with Ron's help I found out what was going to happen if he would smell the towel again. I tried to warn Draco in time I really did" Hermione cried.
"What is going to happen, Moine? I need to know" Harry asked, putting his arm around Hermione.
"It already did, Harry. His hart is frozen, for him Love no longer exists. He's evil now" Hermione cried even harder.
"That...That cant be. Is there a cure?" Harry asked, nearly crying himself.
"There is" Dumbledore interfered their conversation "A really hard one"
"Well... What is it?" Harry asked inpatient.
"I'll tell you, when we brought him to the hospital wing. Harry, we'll have to lock him up, like in a cage. He's dangerous now" Dumbledore said with a really serious voice.
They got to the hospital wing, Madame Pomfrey helped Dumbledore putting Draco into one of the beds. The bed stood in the middle of the room.
Harry watched Dumbledore putting a spell on Draco, so he'd be unconscious, and a spell on the air around Draco's bed.
"Harry, I've putted Draco into a cage. He cant go through, it's like glass. We can go in, but I have to forbid you that. It's to dangerous" Dumbledore said turning to Harry "Lets sit on the bed, I'll explain everything. But first I want to thank you"
"Thank me?" Harry asked, sitting on the bed.
"Yes, Harry Thank you. If you didn't Love Draco the way you do, we wouldn't have noticed this curse. And if you wouldn't have been suspicious about that towel..." Dumbledore smiled
"What do you mean?" Harry asked
"Because of you I know the real Draco. He would have smelled the tower earlier if you didn't Love him as much as you did yesterday" Dumbledore smiled, this time with a twinkle in his eyes.
"You know about yesterday?" Harry asked, blushing a little
"Yes I do" Dumbledore smiled. "But as Hermione explained to you, Draco's heart is frozen. He doesn't feel love anymore. He's evil and he'll obey his father in every way"
"And what must we do?" Harry asked, trying not to cry.
"We have to make him feel love again" Dumbledore said, pushing his glasses up. "It seems impossible, and it would be. If he didn't love you as much as he does, inside"
"You mean He Loves ME?" Harry smiled
"Yes, inside. He has a weak spot, You. You're the only one who can heal him" Dumbledore said, putting his hand on Harry's shoulder.
"How?" Harry asked.
"You'll have to talk to him, love him. It'll go slow, I have to warn you. This curse is really powerful and really hard to break. You'll sleep near him and you wont have to follow classes. The only thing you have to do is talk to Draco. He's in what muggles call coma, that way the curse wont effect him any more than it already did. He can hear everything you say and feel everything you do. When the time is right, I'll take him out of his coma and you two can talk to each other. But for now, you're the one who's talking. I know it's hard but you'll have to open your heart to him. I don't know how effective my coma curse is, so you cant go into the cage" Dumbledore explained.
"So I cant..." Harry asked disappointed
"No Harry, you cant go in and Hug or Kiss him" Dumbledore smiled "unless you trust him with all your heart... But he can hurt you Harry. You're touch can wake him and he could seriously hurt you. He doesn't need a wand to do that"
"Right" Harry said, trying to understand what was going on. "So...ehm... what do I say to him?"
"Anything" Dumbledore smiled. "Anything you want. I'll have your bed transported here. Harry I don't like to say this, it's only going to increase the pressure on you. But I have to.., His life is in your hands. If the ministry of magic finds out about Draco, they'll send a Dementor. You know what I mean"
"WHAT?" Harry yelled "They cant!"
"That's why I want to keep this a very strict secret! I'll tell the school you and Draco got into a very serious fight and that you are both recovering from it" Dumbledore said "If they walk into this room they wont see you or Draco. They can even walk right through you, but don't let that happen. It's rather painful." He looked to Hermione and Madame Pomfrey "Could you two keep this between the four of us?"
They both nodded.
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That night Harry sat on his bed.
"Draco?" He asked, knowing there wouldn't be any response "I know you can hear me, I just wanted to say... About this morning... I know what I want now, You... I just realise I knew it al along. We're not to different or anything like that. We just took the easy way out! And it was wrong, I know it was. With breakfast I couldn't get my eyes of you. With Potions and Herbiology I couldn't get you out of my mind and... I know that if you were awake you would laugh, but (walking up to the invisible wall) you got me so crazy I even flew into the stand with Quidditch training"
To Harry's surprise, a weak smile appeared on Draco's face.
"Oh! You're making fun of me mentally now he?" Harry smiled, he knew the real Draco was still in there.
"Draco, I will make you better! I promise"
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Sorry, the chapter was a little bit short. But I hope you liked it anyway! Don't forget to review! *X* Cherish