A/n: This is short... and when you get to the end of this chapter... don't kill me... please, please don't kill me!! sniffle

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BOY-WHO-LIVED ATTACKED AT HOGWARTS! CULPRIT CAUGHT!

Harry Potter, 17, was attacked at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry yesterday afternoon. The suspect was sighted in Little Hangleton at midnight....

The Daily Prophet had the story already!

"Harry! Look!" Colin yelled as he ran into the common room, where Harry was sitting with his friends and Draco sitting on his lap.

...Students mourn the death of one, Luna Lovegood, a victim of Seamus Finnegan's loyalty to He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named. Her body, however has not yet been discovered...

... Finnegan was said to be one of Potter's friends...

... The dead girl's parents have not yet been told of the events, apparently she has been dead for more than forty-eight hours...

... The students of Hogwarts will be going home for the Christmas holidays, but the Lovegood's won't see their daughter Ever Again...

... Finnegan will be given the Kiss, without trial...

... More on this story on the next page...

Hermione read the whole story then passed it to Ron who had a black eye and a few bruises from his fight with Terry. Ron snatched the paper out Hermione's hand and quickly skimmed it and then throwing it to Harry, but hitting Draco with it.

"Watch it Weasel," Draco said nonchalantly. To everyone's surprise Ron didn't even reply, didn't really seem like he heard a thing Draco said, he just had a huge scowl on his face.

"God Ron! What is wrong with you?" Hermione yelled.

"What do you think is wrong with me?!" He yelled back.

"What? Something other than you being a complete asshole?!"

"I'm being a asshole?!"

"Yes, you are!"

"Well.... Well you're being a SLUT!!!!!" Everyone went quiet. Hermione just stared at him. She almost looked hurt. Ron had never called her anything so bad. Sure she had slept with a few other guys and girls... but she still loved Ron with all her heart. She only did those things to get back at him for sleeping with Harry and god who knows who else he could've been doing... but now she had a bit of a problem, and for once, the Hermione Granger... didn't know how to solve it...

"Where are you going?!" Ron called after Hermione's quickly retreating back, but got no answer.

"That was low, even for you Weasel. Even I wouldn't call her a slut." Draco said looking at Ron. Ron looked at Draco with serious dislike. Harry caught the look and looked at Ron, shaking his head. Draco didn't see it because he had turned around and rested his head in the crook of Harry's neck. Ron stopped sending Draco his death glare when he saw the look Harry was giving him, then he too left.

"Well I guess we'll leave you two alone," Colin said looking at Dennis and Dean. Dennis got up and went up to the boys' dorm, but Dean never moved. He was staring off into space thinking the same thing over and over.... He's guilty... he's inno-guilty... I can't love him anymore... I love- don't love him...

Yes you do, said a voice out of the blue.

"No... no... no... I-"

"Yes," Colin said again, "We have to go upstairs." Dean came back to his senses and followed Colin upstairs.

As soon as they were alone, Harry pushed Draco back onto the couch they were on and began to kiss at his neck. Draco moaned and arched his back a little.

"Don't you think we should move?" Draco asked, his voice filled with lust.

"Why should we? We were here first," Harry chuckled. Draco pulled Harry down to kiss him again then he pushed Harry off of him, still placing little kisses on his lips.

"Are you going by the Weasel for Christmas, Harry?" Draco asked.

"No. We're all staying here for Christmas. You?"

"Do you really think I'm going back after what I told my dad? Besides I'd miss you too much," Harry smiled at this bit of news, "Tomorrow I'm going to go and watch the train leave. You coming?"

"Sure," Harry said. Harry and Draco got up and left the Gryffindor Tower, where they spent the rest of the day walking around the castle, holding hands, kissing, visiting people, kissing, laughing at just about anything, and kissing....

"Harry!" Harry turned around and saw Susan. He really didn't want to talk to her. So he grabbed Draco and pushed him into a empty classroom. Susan ran to the spot she saw Harry in, but he was gone.

"What was that about?" Draco asked after he was roughly pushed into the room.

"Nothing," Harry said peeking out of the classroom. When he saw that the coast was clear he grabbed Draco and pulled him back out. Draco was getting a bit bored when Harry had decided to just stare into nothing, so he came up with an idea for that night.

Draco had went to the dungeons to grab some wizard floss. So that left Harry all alone in the hallways because Draco didn't want Harry to know what he was getting and get questioned.

While Harry was some five floors up, he heard it again.

"Harry! There you are!"

"Look Susan, I'm sort of busy."

"This is important, do you remem-"

"I don't want to talk to you! What part don't you understand? Go away!" and he walked off quickly before Susan could say anything.

Harry walked around for a bit then went back to the place he last stood. Then he spotted Draco, so he went over to him.

"What did you get?" Harry asked when he reached Draco.

"Nothing," Draco lied.

"Yeah, whatever," Harry replied, knowing better. Since it was getting late, they walked back to the Gryffindor Tower where they slept peacefully.

The next day Harry, Draco, Ron, and Hermione were all sitting in the common room. Harry and Draco were in a relatively good mood. Harry had woken up to find himself being bound by what looked like dental floss... except it was moving on it's on. Draco was laughing hysterically and the floss went to Harry's mouth as soon as he opened it to asked what the hell was going on, and began to floss his teeth. They were all surprised when they saw Dean come down with his trunk.

"I thought you were staying Dean?" Harry asked. Dean looked up and smiled a small sorrow filled smile.

"Nah, Harry... I ne-need to get away from here for a while... you know," Harry nodded. He did understand.

"Well, we'll walk you to the train then."

They all got up and walked with Dean to the platform. Dean waved good-bye as the train pulled off.

"I hope he'll be okay," Hermione said.

"Yeah," Ron agreed. Hermione looked at Ron and he looked back, but they didn't say anything. The four of them walked back into the castle and to Harry's misfortune, Susan was standing there looking sad.

"Dear God..." Harry muttered under his breath. Draco sensed Harry's uneasiness, but he hadn't put two and two together.

"H-Harry...," Susan started.

"Loo.."

"LET ME FINISH DAMNIT!!!!" she screamed, getting the attention of everyone in the hall.

"Look Susan, you're not well, let's talk later, okay," Harry said, trying to calm her down.

"NO!" she said, her voice cracking, "We talk now, can we speak in private?"

"Look, Susan, whatever you have to say, since it's so important, why don't you just say it here."

"No, I really need to tell you this, but in private! Please!"

"Later, I'm busy now," and Harry tried to turn and walk away, and he was about to pull Draco since he wasn't moving and call for Ron and Hermione, when Susan just blurted out, since Harry was being a dick:

"I'm Pregnant Harry! And it's your child!" Every one gasped. Ron and Hermione were both looking at him with wide-eyes, Hermione's being the widest. But then he looked at Draco and wished he hadn't. Draco had a look of hurt, betrayal, and anger.

"S-so that's what you were doing that night, Harry?" Draco asked his voice quivering with rage, "That's why you asked me that? You... you FUCKING BASTARD!"

"Draco... listen..."

"NO! DON'T TALK TO ME! EVER! I FUCKING HATE YOU!" Draco stormed off, pushing whoever got in his way.

"DRACO! WAIT! I LOVE YOU!" Draco wheeled around, his eyes red.

"No you don't Potter! You don't love me! All this time I just thought my senses were going crazy, but it was all truth the whole fucking time!" Draco was walking back towards Harry, ignoring the stares he got from that little outburst. It wasn't the outburst itself, but the small piece of information included in it... Draco Malfoy was a senser.

"I thought you cared about me! But you don't! You fucking don't! I don't want to see you ever again, Potter. You got that? Never! You can Die and ROT in Hell for all I fucking care! Better yet, I hope Voldemort gets you. That'll be much better."

"You don't mean that Draco-"

"Don't tell me what the fuck I mean Potter! And if you haven't noticed, It's over!"

And with that Draco turned around to walk off, but he stopped and turned around to look Harry in the eye, he shook his head slightly and walked up to Harry and kissed him deeply.

"I never could resist you... you know that?" Draco whispered seductively. He pulled back and turned a little and punched Harry square in the nose. As Harry tried to stop the blood from pouring out of his nose, Draco walked over to Susan, who looked terrified. He got right up in her face and hissed at her,

"You had better be glad you're pregnant, because I could really beat your ass, just for the hell of it. Fucking Bitch," and with that he walked back down to the Slytherin dungeons to write a letter to his father, leaving Harry behind with a broken-heart and a broken nose. Draco had broke up with him.

The End

(Don't hurt me, there will be more, I promise!)