The thoughts and the taste of the kiss still lingered on Harry's mind and lips as he entered the common Gryffindor room. 'Hey Harry, what's up?" Ron asked, looking up from his chess game with Seamus. 'Oh.. nothing' Harry replied his voice very distant. He looked around the room before heading towards the boy's dormitory. When he got inside the dormitory he noticed he was alone. He went over to his trunk and pulled out a black leather bound diary and began writing in it. He wrote down a couple goals that needed to be achieved;

1.Get Malfoy on his own and confront him.

2.Watch him closely and try to figure out if he acts differently in any way.

Closing his diary Harry looked at his watch. 9.47. deciding to go to bed, Harry headed over to the bathroom. When he entered the dormitory again he discovered his friends were getting ready for bed as well. Harry walked over to his bed, which was furthest from the bathroom and climbed in. within minutes the days events were forgotten as Harry drifted off to sleep.

'Oh damn!' Draco shouted, springing up from his bed, he was going to be late for potions, he had slept through most of breakfast and if he wasn't careful and didn't get ready in time he knew he would be late. He looked down at himself in dismay, he still had last night's clothes on and now they were all creased. Sighing, he walk over to his wardrobe and got out a clean set of clothes. It took him about 20 minutes to get ready, doing his hair and getting the books he needed for the day, he looked round his room, thinking if he had forgotten anything. Oh yes! He thought with alarm, He had kissed Harry Potter last night. What would happen in Potions? Draco paled even more than his normal pale skin complexion and thought about missing Potions altogether – on account of him not feeling well. Yet he had never missed a Potions lesson. If his dad found out No! Draco decided. He was going to go to Potions, yet it wasn't because of thoughts of his dad, he had to act normal – like nothing happened and hopefully Potter would think he was dreaming when Draco kissed him.

'And you then add 1, And why Mr. Malfoy, are you late?' Snape drawled. A caldron was placed out in front of him, green steam flowing over the top. 'Um.. I.' Draco rushed to think of an answer. 'Just sit down Mr Malfoy, and do not disturb my lesson further'. Snape went back to instructing the class as Draco dumped his bag on the floor next to his table and sat down next to Potter. He could feel the tension radiating off them. He began to feel very hot and uneasy. He hated Snape right at this very moment for deciding to place them in a seating plan.

'Malfoy' Harry whispered, trying not to let Snape hear, but unfortunately, Draco didn't here either, he was to busy trying not to notice Harry. 'Malfoy' Harry spoke, a bit louder. 'Is there something you want to say Mr. Potter?' Snape exclaimed sharply. 'Um, no, Professor' 'it's Professor Snape, detention tonight and 10 points from Gryffindor. Harry groaned. Today's plans were not going good, Harry thought.

Draco had managed to get through the lesson as normal as possible, a few comments about Neville's rubbish Potions skills and a nasty jibe and Ron Weasley which caused Ron to plunged at Draco, knocking over Draco's caldron in the process. Unfortunately it was near the end of the lesson, causing Snape to conclude that Ron would join Harry in detention, but Draco would also have to return to his class to repeat his potion.

Draco stormed around the rest of the day, venting his anger on young Gryffindor's. He had even forgotten about the kiss until it was time to go to Snape's classroom again.

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Okay, First chapter to be revised. This chapter is much better than the last one. I'm happy to say. Hope you enjoy!

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