Physical

By: Trephinia Cealyn

A/N: I can't believe I wrote three chapters in one week. That is amazing, a personal best for me. You know I've had the name Trephinia Cealyn for a while, and I've wrote upwards of 10 partially complete and 4 fully complete fanfictions with this name and I think that Physical is my most popular fic. It's the one I've put the most effort into, I've cared about it the most, and I've written mostly by myself. My other three fics that I've written I do not really have as much caring for them as I care about Physical. I think that would mean that I appreciate reviews for my Physical more than any other fiction. Therefore, that being said, I think you should review this ASAP. Or else you and I will have some 'unfinished business' and I promise that if I don't review in a proper time span, that you can visit me in my 'hizzy' and demand fictional retribution. Thank you and enjoy the slashiness to come from the brain, and imagination, of Sarah 'Trephinia Cealyn' McKinney. Thanks again!

Chapter 18 | That Would Be Better Unsaid, No

Harry was getting a little bit miffed about the whole Draco being unsure about thier relationship and not wanting to talk about it thing. In fact he was pretty freakin' pissed off about the whole huge problem with Draco being silly and unreasonable about everything in their relationship. Harry, he loved kissing Draco, but he also loved to talk with Draco about the things that bothered him. Now that may make him seem like some sort of threapist or something but in all reality and actuallity he just loved Draco, because Draco was drop dead sexy, and he thought that although kissing was fun and interesting and all that jazz, if you are on unhappy terms with the person that you are kissing then you will be unhappy with the kissing. So although in normal circumstances when Harry and Draco were not having relationship problems Harry would love to be only concerned with kissing Draco when they are having relationship problems Harry would rather be off disecting his splein.

This of course made a very interesting conversation one day when Harry snapped. And by 'snapped' I mean he flipped his shit. And by 'flipped his shit' I mean he literally freaked out on Draco, and of course in the tradition of freaking out the freaked out upon party, in this case Draco Malfoy, freaked out back on the freaking party, in this case Harry Potter, resulting in a icky mess of relationalship problems in the Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

"What?!" Draco shrieked sounding not unlike your average schoolgirl, "You did not just compare my kissing to disecting your own splein."

Harry took a deep breath and then feeling pretty upset about Draco's unfair interpretation about his mild comment made to start some conversation also erupted into a shrieking schoolgirl mess, "Draco I did not compare your kissing to my body parts being disected! All I said was that when I kiss you and I'm mad at you I'd rather be doing something else."

"So I'm not a good enough kisser for you?" Draco knew he was being unreasonable but he took joy in his unreasonability and in that matter continued with his unreasonable attacks. "If I'm such a bad kisser Harry then why are we even still together? Why don't I just go and shag Neville maybe he would like my kissing better since he hasn't gotten any from anyone else!"

Harry of course was inflamed by this suggestion but not to be outdone by King of Drama Draco he said the one thing he would regret for most likely the rest of his life, "Fine Draco, if that's the way you want it. Let's just put an end to this silly trivial relationship. I can probably go find someone who has more substance floating around in their brain that your philosophy on dating which is 'let's just kiss and shag.'"

Draco looked shocked for one split second but it was not in the Malfoy nature to actual act on their confusion, "Are you saying that you are breaking up with me?"

Harry knew at this point he should say no walk away and try and reason with him when they were both cooled down more, "Why Draco Malfoy that's exactly what I am saying!"

Draco was still in utter shock and confusion but he played it cool, "I can't fucking believe you Potter, you had me, the best catch in Hogwarts and you are giving that all up for what? Seamus?"

"Maybe," Harry shrugged noncommittedly, equally as shocked and confused, "Hopefully he'll be a better conversationalist than you."

"Oh this is just too fucking special," Draco shouted, "Fine Potter," he said and he started to walk away, "If that's the way you want it..."

"That's the way Draco."

"Then FINE! Fine, fine fine." Draco turned and walked calmly away from Harry but once he turned down a different hall he started to run and he ran until he ran into the one person whom he thought would be able to understand and make sense of the whole thing. Ginny Weasley.

In fact he bumped into Ginny which made he go sprawling across the floor in a papery booky mess.

"Sorry Ginny," he mumbled, trying to keep back the tears because one of the golden rules to being a Malfoy is never crying ever.

Ginny looked at him strangly, they hadn't talked since he called her a Weasel brat, "Draco are you alright?"

"No," he said shortly, he found the less he talked when emotionally stressed, and the less he actually looked at a person, the less likely he was to cry, "Erm... Harry just well I kinda made him and we broke up."

Ginny gasped and redropped the papers and books she had just picked up but she had forgotten all that and was too busy throwing her arms around Draco and hugging him, "I'm so sorry Draco I know how much he meant to you and how you probably did something incredibly stupid and how you are going to yell at me for saying all this but you silly stupid littly Malfoy!"

Draco couldn't care less about what she was saying just that he was trying to not cry in front of a Weasley. "I did say some pretty dumb things but he didn't help at all."

"I'm sure he didn't, " Ginny pulled away and looked Draco firmly in the eye. "You can cry if you want Draco I won't tell anyone especially Harry."

"I'm not going to cry."

"Good," Ginny said and then teared up for him, "Oh Draco you two were so cute together! I told you that you should have talked to him more! What happened?"

"I don't really want to talk about it..."

"Draco that's what caused this whole mess, you not wanting to talk about anything! That's what made Harry so concerned about you and about your relationship. You know Harry might have been the one to break up with you but you are the one whose fault it really is."

"Gee thanks Ginny."

"Draco I'm sorry but I think you need to hear all this. I really do. Now come on and tell me everything that happened."

So Draco sat her down and told her all about his bad reactions to everything Harry said and Harry's breaking up with him although Draco could tell that Harry didn't want to say what he said but Draco couldn't help saying what he said afterwards. It all had turned into one big ugly mess and Draco was feeling pretty crappy but that wasn't anything compared to what Harry felt, and what he was doing.

"Harry I want you to put the knife down and talk to me rationally and calmly." Ron said this very slowly as he inched toward Harry.

Harry was holding the knife rather haphazardly, he didn't really look like he was going to cut himself or anything but Ron wasn't too sure, "Look Ron, I told you that you should have mastered the Accio charm because then you could just Accio this knife away from me."

"Is this some sort of trick you and Hermione came up with to get me to master the charm?" Ron asked puzzled for a moment.

Harry glared at him, "No this isn't a trick to get you to master--Ron I broke up with Draco."

"That's wonderful Harry!" Ron said and in his moment of happiness he completely forgot about the knife and walked right into it as he was trying to hug Harry. "Harry..." Ron said looking up at Harry and then down at the knife buried in his gut, "I just stabbed myself."

"Shit Ron!" Harry yelled laying him down on the bathroom floor and panicking, "HERMIONE!" He shouted running out into the hall. Hermione heard his shout in the Common Room and since it was so bloodcurling, she came running.

"Harry what's wrong?" she said runing up the stairs with a few concerned onlookers following,

"Hermione," he gasped pulling her towards the bathroom, "Hermione I just well Ron just and he's been stabbed."

Hermione screamed. Ron bled. Harry panicked. Draco cried. And Ginny had no idea that her brother was now bleeding to death on the cold stone tiles in the Gryffindor Fifth Year Boys' Dormitory bathroom as she held Draco's head and spoke softly to the grief stricken boy.