Behind The Mask Chapter 10 Comfort

I found Potter outside sobbing, sitting at the edge of a fountain. I sat next to him and said; "What was so important that Weasel and Granger couldn't know? And what was so important you had to loose me my girlfriend?" I wrapped my arms around him and pulled his head to my chest. I think it took him a few minutes to get over the shock that I was holding him. Then another few minutes translating my questions when he spoke he spoke quietly but I heard every syllable. "They are on a date, I didn't want to interrupt them, besides they don't need to see me this emotional."

"It's obviously important to make * you * cry." I said. "Cho jumped me after our date, and she tried to..." He didn't need to say more. "Oh...wow." I pushed him away and examined his face. "Look like she nicked you too." I noted "No that was her boyfriend. But I...well I think I damaged his mind forever...But she did scratch my chest." He said matter of factley. I pulled his color and looked down his shirt, I saw him blush as I saw the red cuts underneath. "Could have been worse...but what did you do to damage his mind?" I asked. "I know it could have been worse...I'm sorry I barged in."

"No it's fine. Potter you are changing the subject it couldn't have been * that * bad." I said starring at him. It was ok, because the fact was important and so was he, screw his friends if they thought different. He blushed but I saw a small evil smile. "Are you sure you want to know?" "No I'm asking just to be a jerk, of course I do. I'm sure I've done worse." I said with a smirk. "Ok, your funeral." I laughed coolly. "You mean you groped someone and dug you nails in so they'd get off?" He asked with a small smile. "No...you did? No way!" I was surprised VERY surprised.

"Yes I did. What's wrong Malfoy? Think because I'm a boy I won't touch another?" He asked batting his eyes slightly. "Well that, and a Gryffindor doing it, honestly!" I was bewildered, what can I say? "Well it did take a lot of courage. And I have a little secrete to tell you." He leaned in my ear and he whispered, "I like boys, Draco, that helped a lot." He bit my ear lobe gently, and jumped out of my arms and disappeared. I sat there mouth and eyes wide watching the smaller boy go. Potter was gay, and he called me Draco. He was devious, seductive, surprising and I think he likes me; no I'm sure he does. And I know I like him, so what's there left to resolve?

~Fin

Wow that was brave of Harry. And it made Draco surprised LOL! Draco will have to get him back for that. Begins plotting with an evil I mean nice glint in her eyes. Please Read and Review! ^_^