A few weeks had gone by since Harry and Ron had confessed their secrets. There was infact a lot of flirting going on between Ron and Hermione, Harry had got a chance to talk to Hermione about not being so hard on Ron. She obliged not to be so cruel towards him and so the chemistry began. Harry, on the other hand, had loads of encounters with the blonde rival. Most of the time they were alone – Harry liked this because he could stare at Draco - pretending to show that he loathes him but secretly checking out the Slytherin's profile - without Hermione smirking in the background. Draco of course noticed this, being the keen eyed person he is, took in the way Harry looked at him – how his emerald green eyes shimmered with rage everytime Draco had made a snide remark about anything related to the boy. Draco liked it. He liked pestering Harry because that was the only time he ever got a chance to see the rage in him. Draco knew he wanted Harry – and he wasn't surprised at his needs. Malfoys are never surprised at their own actions because they control their own feelings and not let their feelings control them. Steadily, the tension grew between the rivals until lust broke out amongst them...

"What do you want, Potter?" Draco sneered

"You," came the reply. And before Draco knew it, he was slammed up against the corridor wall with Harry's lips locked with his.

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The Gryffindors had come out of another boring 2-hour Potions lesson with the Slytherins. Harry and Draco had to stay behind because of another mishap between the two. Harry told Hermione and Ron to go to lunch without him and so they left.

"So," Snape sat down at his desk with Harry and Draco in front of it. "Mr. Potter, tell me why did you hit Mr. Malfoy over the head with a Potion Stirrer?" his eyes stayed focused on Harry.

"That's because he asked me out on a date!" Harry gestured towards Draco.

Snape's eyes moved over to Draco. "Is this true, Draco?"

Draco tried hard not to smile or laugh, "Well, yes...but it was a dare!"

"And who dared you to do so?"

"Pansy Parkinson! She said she'd sneak into my dorm in the middle of the night if I don't.'"

"So what was she going to do? Sleep with you?" Harry spat.

"QUIET!" Snape boomed.

Draco turned to look at Harry, his mouth twitched. "Well, if you really want to know...yes she did say that. Why Potter? Do you want to do that as well?"

"Try me. I'll get my wand out and I bet you'd start screaming 'stop' as soon as I start"

Snape's eyes bulged out "Potter! Malfoy! Stop this!"

Both of them turned to face Snape, "Is there something wrong?" Draco asked.

"Yes there is." Snape replied.

"What is it then?" Harry asked

"Don't take your wand to bed" Snape almost whispered this.

Harry fought his urge to burst out laughing. Draco stood there, startled. "Professor, what did you say?"

"I said; don't take your wand to bed! I know it has plenty of uses...painful and...er...pleasurable but still, safety comes first" Harry and Draco exchanged confused glances.

Snape hurried them out, "Now run along. Don't have time for anymore chit chat."

The door slammed shut, Draco had started making his way down the corridor while Harry stood there, watching after him. "Malfoy!" he shouted, running after him, voice bouncing off the corridor walls.

Draco stopped and turned, "What do you want, Potter?" he sneered

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After Harry had stopped the kissing, Draco stood there, staring.

'Uh-oh' Harry thought, 'what have I done?!'

A twisted smile formed on Draco's face, "Aren't you going to use your wand?"

"Do you want me to?" Harry made for his pocket but Draco was too fast for him, he'd stretched out towards Harry's wand and took it in an instant.

"No. I think I'll do all the wand work. You can lie there and take in all the – "

"Pain?"

"Pleasure"

"I'm not going to lie down!"

"Then I'll make you. And I certainly won't need this to do so" he gestured towards the wand before stepping towards Harry, one hand raising his chin up, the other moving the wand back down into Harry's pocket

At that moment Snape emerged from his classroom. He walked own the corridor, saw the situation but didn't stop them; instead he muttered audibly, "I will not intrude other people's love life. Even if they are going to use a wand" and continued on his way.

Draco took a few steps back, "I'll get you next time, Potter" he sneered, and set off after Snape, towards the Great Hall.