Disclaimer! HI! If I owned Harry Potter I wouldn't be here, I'd be out making my Millions!!! But, I'm here, so I guess I don't own it. 

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sleepybunny – lol – foamy is the password to get the stairs out of the wall so Harry can get up to bed. Glad you like the story!

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...Ron and Hermione, making out like there was no tomorrow. They obviously didn't see Harry and Draco sitting on the bed right above them. They moved over to the day bed. Hermione pushed him down lightly, and then started to take off his shirt. Harry had had enough, and by the look of things, so had Draco, as he was more pale than usual.

AHEM Harry said. Both Hermione and Ron turned around very quickly, Hermione blushing insanely. "Oh! Sorry Harry! Um... didn't see you there... um yeah... we'll leave now... wait, why is Malfoy up there?" said Hermione. "And without a shirt???" added Ron, after getting his voice back. "Harry, I think we need to have a little chat..." said Hermione. Now it was Harry's turn to blush. "Ok, I guess if you say we have to I'm going to have to do it." Harry replied, showing surrender. He and a rather stunned Draco went over to the stairs, where Harry stole a quick kiss, saying come back later, before climbing down. Draco knocked on the panel with the knight twice, it opened, and he was gone.

"Alright. First, why was Malfoy in your room at all???" asked Hermione. "We met in the hall, his room is next to mine, and we were arguing, I opened his room, so he came into mine. I don't know why." Harry replied. "How did you to get up into the bed?" she asked. "He said I had a nice room, only missing a bed, I changed the hammock to the bed and back while he was watching it, he said I need to lie down, I popped out the stairs, changed it to a bed, and we had butterbeer." Harry answered. "HOW THE HELL DID HIS SHIRT COME OFF?!?!?" asked, or rather yelled, Ron. "Truth or dare. Questions turned into kissing, and then off went the shirt. Then you two started playing copycat." Harry laughed.

Both Ron and Hermione blushed profusely. "Just do me a favor guys, DON'T EVEN THING ABOUT THAT IN HERE." He said and laughed. "We should be saying the same to you!" Ron laughed back. "Its my room!!!" Harry retorted. "Good point." Said Ron.

"Well, are you two... um... seeing each other?" asked Hermione. "No, this is the first time we have ever gotten past arguing!" Harry said. Ron wandered off to the day bed, muttering "crazy... stupid... traitor... idiot... ..." As he moved. "Wow... this is going to take getting used to..." Hermione said quietly, "I assume u want to go further with him?" "Yeah, I guess... I don't really know... I just need some time to think... and finish my essay, so leave! Now! Shoo!" Harry said. Hermione laughed. "alright, come on Ron! Lets let this boy do his thinking!" "fine." He replied, still muttering things like "traitor..." "We can always go to my room..." Hermione said sweetly. Ron perked up a bit at that. "Ok."

Harry flopped down on his bed, and looked up at the ceiling, and the trap door. He sighed this would have been a perfect talk to Sirius moment but he couldn't do that under the present circumstances. (/ooc/ for all you lazy bums that didn't read OOTP get movin with it ooc) So he decided that Hagrid would have to do as the parent figure of the day because he didn't really relish the idea of going to Dumbledore with this particular problem. With that last thought he heaved another sigh and got up and started to drag himself out of bed and down to Hagrid's hut fighting through the sharp and cutting winds that expressed his current mood.

When he finally got to Hagrid's hut after what seemed like eternity to Harry at least, it was a relief to enter the warm cozy home like environment. Suddenly Harry felt better and calmer then he had felt only minutes before and began to repeat the last hours events to Hagrid. Who sat and listened carefully to the whole story.

"Hmm.... So ya think yer got a thing fer Malfoy eh?" Hagrid asked. "I don't really know... I don't really know much of anything right now......" Harry replied. "Well, 'ow bout you move along a bit with 'im, and then see how things go. Then you can move on from there." Hagrid said. "All right, I guess that's the smart thing to do." Said Harry. "All right, now back up to the school Harry." Hagrid told him. Harry got up to leave. "Oh, and Harry – if he does anything to you, ill kill 'im fer ya." Said Hagrid. Harry laughed. "Ok. Thanks Hagrid."

Harry went back to his room, and went back to work on his essay. "Truth potions, truth potions, truth potions..." Harry thought out loud. "Are very annoying little buggers." Said Draco. "What the?!? When did you get here?" Harry asked, startled. "Oh, maybe a half hour or twenty minutes ago." Draco Replied. "Oh. You know anything bout truth potions?" Harry asked hopefully. "Not really." Draco said. "Fuck you." Harry said. "Please do." Draco replied sexifuly.

There was a knock on the wall, "Harry! Tell this bloke to let me in already!" Forge said. "Hey, and me too!" said Gred. (/ooc/ he he – had to) "You'd better go." Said Harry. "Yeah, I guess. But how?" asked Draco. "Follow me." Harry said. He and Draco went up to the bed. "Harry, I can't hide here, its obvious." Draco said sourly. "I know that. Hold on." Harry said, a bit annoyed He opened the trap door. "Follow it to the other end, it leads to a trap door on the ceiling of your room." "Ok, thanks." And with that, Draco climbed up and was gone.

"Harry? Harry, are you in there???" said one of the twins. "Yeah, hold on." Harry went over to the door, knocked twice, and the panel slid aside. "Well Harry, we'll put it to ya strait. You need to give this to some one like Longbottom so we can see if it works." Said Fred. "What is it?" Harry asked nervously. "We call them..." George said. "Truth-balls." The twins said together. "Just enough truth serum to make some one tell you anything," said Fred. "While still tasting Minty fresh." George finished. "Oh, alright I guess." Harry said. "How many do I get?" Harry asked. "Three. Any one is a test subject, except for us of course." They said switching off on every couple of words. They gave Harry the three "Truth-balls" and left.

"Hmm... who should I use this on first?" Harry thought, while stashing the "Truth-balls" with the butterbeer. "Maybe Draco..."

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OK! Finally got this done! Sry it's so late, but I am having severe writers block... fergive me. Well, pleez r&r! - mere

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To mi Ville Lurvers:

How do u pronounce his name? I think he says it 'Veela' like the Harry potter pretty ppl. Lol – makes sense, he IS gorgeous and irresistible ;)