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Chapter Thirteen: Heat?

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Hermione and Ron stared at their raven haired friend blankly. He seemed happier than ever. Smile planted on his face, eating enthusiastically and a mysterious glint in his eyes.

"Um, Harry mate, you ok? You look um.............." Ron tried to find a word.

"Lit up," Hermione finished for him. "Is everything alright?"

"Of course," he said, there was a note of cheerfulness in his voice. Something his friends haven't heard in a long time.

Hermione raised her eyebrows, not knowing if she should be happy or worried for Harry's sanity.

Across the Great Hall Pansy and Blaise seemed to be facing the same with Draco. What the hell was going on?

"Draco," Pansy said slowly, eyeing her friends' cheerfulness, "why are you so fucking happy? It's freaking me out."

"I don't know; I just feel really happy."

"Wouldn't you usually hide it?" Blaise asked, knowing his friend too well.

"Yeah," Draco took a bite out of his apple, "bu' I ca' 'elp i', it feel' too 'trong."

His friends eyes widened as they watched their friend talk with his mouth full. He had never in his life (maybe not entirely) had he spoken with his mouth full of food, especially since he was raised to have table manners that would make you seem royal.

Blaise looked over at the Gryffindor table and spotted Harry, he was just as happy as well. He frowned as he put two and two together and nearly gasped. "YOU GUYS HAD SEX!"

Pansies spit out her pumpkin juice which would have splattered all over a second year if he hadn't used his quick reflexes and shield himself with an empty plate.

"WHAT!?" she nearly screeched, hand over her heart in shock.

Draco blinked at his two friends and burst out laughing.

"Well you and Harry both seemed to be terrifyingly happy," Blaise said, a bit embarrassed. Pansy quickly slammed a hand over his mouth. "Mph!" he looked at her in half shock half anger.

"Quiet," she hissed angrily, glancing at the other Slytherins, some who were paying close attention to their conversation. "Joking! He was joking!" They raised eyebrows but slowly returned to their eating. "You do realize some of these guys are already Death Eaters, right?" she hissed in Blaises' ear, he seemed to realize this because he was paling.

"What?" Draco asked, not exactly catching on to anything they were saying.

"Nothing," Pansy let go of Blaises' mouth and took a sip of her pumpkin juice as if nothing had happen. "So why ARE you happy?"

"Oh uhm............" Draco blushed brightly, "well Blaise you were wrong about what you said before."

"Okaaay...............but what's with the cheerfulness? And Pansy you said Harrys' name before, what's wrong with me saying it?"

"Because last time barely anyone was here," she frowned slightly.

"What are you-oh come on Pansy, like they're ever gonna report me to my father."

"It can happen, Draco," her tone serious, "it happened to my sister."

"Oh-wait, you have a sister? Since when?"

"Since before I was born," Pansy looked down at her plate a bit sadly, "she was supposed to become a Death Eater but one of her friends told our parents that she was with some muggle, they disowned her."

There a bit of an awkward silence. Dracos' cheerfulness was dented a little by this sudden news. "I'm sorry," he said quietly.

"It's alright," she smiled a little, although a bit surprised at his gentle voice, "at least she happier now, she's in America with that muggle guy."

"So...............you think the same thing will happen to me?" his friend nodded, "well I don't care if I get disowned, I'm kind of bored with being a Malfoy anyway."

"Let's hope you think the same when it actually happens."
"You kissed him didn't you?" Hermione asked when they exited from the Great Hall, heading towards Potions.

Harry blushed brightly. "Actually," he said, blushing steadily harder, "he kissed me."

"Same thing-wait what!" she gawked more than usual, almost quickly changing to curiousness, "how was it like?"

The poor boy nearly tripped in shock. "WHAT!?"

"Well, I know what a kiss usually feels like, but since you're part vampire and veela, and Draco's part veela, it should have felt more.........I don't know, I read in Veela and Their Mates that their first kiss together would feel very lightening."

"It was," he found himself say softly, his red haired friend raised his eyebrows at him, "it felt innocent at first," the words were falling of his mouth without will, making him feel like he was turning corny.

"And then it turned to what?"

Damn Hermione and her curiosity. Harry blushed a bit more than he already was. "It turned somewhat desperate," his mouth betrayed him again.

"Getting visions here!" Ron said, slapping his hand over his eyes, nearly slamming into a Hufflepuff fifth year.

Hermione blushed lightly, "yeah, I am too," she blushed even more; Ron peeked at her and burst out laughing.

"HAHAHAAAA!! HERMY'S TURNED ON!!!!! TOO FUDGING FUNNY!!!!!!"

Hermione blushed more while Harry looked at Ron a bit confused. "Fudging?"

Ron calmed down. "Mum said I had to stop swearing, besides, fudge sounds funny when it replaces fuck."

"Ok then.................."

They walked in their potions class, taking their usual seats. Everyone else walked in quietly as they usually did when they entered their 'favorite' class.

Snape stormed in, nearly stomping to the front of the class. He was having one of his bad days again.

"We'll be doing a bone repairing potion for the hospital wing," he started muttered something about Madam Pomfrey about being too lazy to do it herself, "it's not very complex, instructions and pairs are listed on the board," he swished his wand to the blackboard, the instructions and pairs suddenly appeared nearly too harshly making the board wobble a little.

Snape walked to his desk, muttering angrily under his breath.

"Someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed," Ron murmured.

"Twenty points from Gryffindor," the potions teacher snapped, missing the finger that Ron sent his way.

Harry sighed quietly and looked at the list of pairs. Glad to see that he was paired with Draco.

He stood up and was about to walk to his desk but noticed the Slytherin already walking to his side, so he sat back down.

A few people watched astonished as the Slytherin and Gryffindor got themselves settled and started working calmly like they were long time friends.

Neville sighed a bit sadly when he saw his name on the board next to Millicents.

The Slytherin girl sat down next to him, eyeing Draco and Harry suspiciously.

"I'll go get the ingredients," Draco said standing up.

"No," Harry grabbed his hand, "I'll go," he stood up and left for the ingredients.

Draco watched him go off, a bit confused; he shrugged it off and sat down. He was about to grab his quill but saw a knife lying next to it. He looked back to where Harry and a few others were getting their ingredients then back to the knife.

He smiled a little when he realized why Harry said he should go instead.

Millicent was still watching at what was happening, her eyes narrowed in suspicion.

Neville returned with the ingredients, dumping them on the table. "Ok, I guess we can start," he said looking at the board.

"Do it yourself."

"Ok," he shrugged making Millicent look at him with surprise. "Lets see, grind the dragons bone into fine powder and mix into liquefied Mantikoot plant in three quick stirs, that shouldn't be too hard," he said confidently, a few people who heard him gawked in near shock.

As the minutes passed by surprisingly quickly, everyone was already finishing up their potion.

As Draco stirred the potion, keeping count, he couldn't stop remembering about last night, or this early morning, when he kissed Harry, it felt so special, like it made him feel like an extra weight had been lifted off of him at that moment, and he still felt light.

Something tingled through Dracos' body, he stopped for a second but returned to working, the same thing happened to Harry but it was less strong.

The blond started stirring the potion the other way still keeping count on how many times he was doing it.

"Seven more and then we put in the scorpions' claw," he said calmly.

Something about Dracos' voice made a wave of heat swim into Harry, he breathed in deeply trying to steady himself.

"Are you ok?" Draco asked worriedly.

"Yeah, I think."

The blond didn't look convinced but he suddenly breathed in deeply from a wave of heat too, "whoa."

Hermione and Ron looked over at them. "You ok?" asked the bushy haired girl.

"Yeah, just a little odd," Harry said, slightly uneasily.

The two frowned at them a little.

"What just happened?" the emerald eyed boy whispered to the gray eyed boy.

"I don't know, put the scorpions' claw in," Harry did so and Draco started stirring again, "it probably went away," but the heat came back, stronger than before, he tried not to gasp too loudly, "what the hell?"

Harry suddenly felt a strong attraction to Draco; it became stronger as the heat in him started to grow and he kept staring at the other boy.

"Oh my god!" Hermione suddenly shouted, she quickly put her hands over her mouth, her eyes wide in shock. Everyone stared at her.

"Miss Granger, keep your mouth shut for once, another twenty points off of Gryffindor," said Snape almost lazily, he seemed to be calming from his earlier anger.

Hermione glared at him then rushed over to Harry and Draco, leaving a very confused Ron.

"I know I'm gonna get Gryffindor a hundred points off for this but you have to come with me now."

"Where? And we're almost done with the potion," Draco half protested.

Hermione looked at the potion, there was red steam coming out, she took the mixed powdered dragons tooth with the liquefied plant and dumped it in the potion, the steam turned to white. "Now it's done. Now come on," she grabbed both of their hands and rushed out of the class, everyone staring after them, not exactly sure if they were insane today.

"Where are we going?" Harry asked, letting himself get pulled by his friend. Draco suddenly let out a gasp as another heat waved into him.

"I'm gonna start breaking sweat if I keep getting this weird ass heat!" he nearly shouted, blushing lightly.

Hermione found an empty classroom and rushed inside with the other two.

"'Mione what's wrong?" Harry asked as he watched his friend close the door.

"You two are feeling a heat pass through you, right?" she asked, facing them. They both nodded, confused.

"It'll go away eventually," but Draco didn't look too sure.

"Not until you um...............heh!" she blushed brightly.

"Until we what?" Harry asked, trying to ignore the heat become stronger again when Draco had spoken. "I'm burning up," he finally said, undoing his tie and sitting down, the Slytherin blushed as he watched him.

"Are we gonna explode or something?" he asked worriedly when he felt another wave of heat.

"No, well, no you're not."

"Then why are we burning up? We're not sick are we?" he sat down.

"No," Hermione seemed to be blushing more than she already was, "well, see I read Veela and Their Mates and-"

Harry's eyes widened, "wait a minute! You don't mean-that-uhm!-Mmph!" He couldn't finish because Draco suddenly captured him with a mind blowing passionate kiss, massaging the others tongue with his own, exploring the others mouth like he had this morning, running his hands under Harrys' shirt, feeling his soft incredibly warm skin that was becoming sweaty.

As soon as he was beginning to get into it, he came back to his senses and let go of Harry, mostly because he needed air.

"Hey can you do that ag-I MEAN!!!" the female Gryffindor resembled a cherry, "heh, sorry, stupid hormones," she muttered.

"Um, 'Mione, please tell us what's happening, we would very much like to know," Harry said a bit uneasily because of the fact that he was still dazed from the sudden kiss.

"I thought this would happen when you two were ready, I mean I never expected this to happen so soon, I mean you've only JUST kissed for the first time last night, well I-uh-erm-" she started stammering again.

"Just tell us!" they said in unison.

"This heat means that it's time for you to uhhhh............sex?"

Both blinked, too stunned by the answer, ignoring the heat still passing through them.

"Gra-Hermione, I don't think we're ready," frowned Draco.

"Yeah, I mean we just started being together nearly three or two days ago."

No heat passed through them this time. They raised their eyebrows and looked at themselves.

"What did I tell you? We weren't ready," shrugged Draco. Hermione looked a bit taken aback.

"I will go to the library," she said in calm shock, "right now," she numbly walked out of the classroom.

"Phew! I thought I'd explode," sighed Harry, finally feeling the cool air touch his skin. He stood up and fixed his tie.

The door opened, the two thought it was Hermione but it was Millicent. Her eyes widened when she saw them both, Harry was still fixing his tie, and they both, since they were both a bit sweaty from the waves of heat, looked like they had just finished shagging.

"Millicent," Draco said slowly and warningly, taking a step towards her. She narrowed her eyes at him.

"Disgusting," she turned away, "your father's not gonna be happy when he hears about this!" she called back.

The blond Slytherin sighed and shrugged; a small smile on his face.

"Aren't you gonna stop her?" Harry asked.

"Why? That man who calls himself my father can't stand me. Good thing too, now I won't be a Malfoy."

"What do you mean?"

"Being a Malfoy isn't fun, even my mother seemed happier before she was married to him."

Harry smiled slightly. "So it's now Draco instead of Draco Malfoy?"

"Yep," he planted a kiss on the other boys lips, "come on, we've got Charms together," he held his hand and both walked out of the classroom.
Sorry if this was short and corny again, (sigh) I need to start studying for the STUUUUUPID FINALS! (growls angrily) IF ONLY I HAD FINISHED THAT DUMB ESSAY FOR ENGLISH!! THEN I'D BE EXEMPTED FROM THAT FINAL BUT NOOOOOO I HAD TO BE A LAZY ASS AND GET MYSELF A FUCKING B!

Anyway, I can't promise anything but I'll try and get the next chapter up in like maybe three or two days. REVIEW PLEASE!