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By Lyla Hayden

"Severus! I...what are you doing here?" Draco stuttered, pulling me in front of himself as if to hide what I was sure he'd seen already. I grinned seeing the Potions Master with his hands over his eyes childishly. As if he hadn't seen any of that before.

"I came to ask two things. One: When's the wedding, and two: have you found a replacement Potions teacher yet?"

"The wedding is in a week. And I was about to write to someone else about the job. I'll owl you when I have a replacement teacher, Severus."

"Right! I'll just go then." With a pop, he apparated away. I snickered.

"Well, that was embarrassing."

'...Har...' I blinked and stood up. "What..?"

"Harry? What's wrong? You look like you've seen a ghost."

"More like heard one," I grumbled. Draco passed me my pants and I tugged them on. "Thanks."

"I have to go write those letters," he muttered hurriedly getting dressed and racing out of there. I shook my head. That guy was so nuts you just gotta love him. Woah. I sat down on the couch after grabbing my shirt. Did I just admit to loving him?

Naw.

'...Harry...'

"What?" I looked around for the source of the voice. The room was empty. I shrugged and pulled my shirt back on, not bothering to button it up. I walked out of the room and worked my way down the hall after Draco.

Too many questions to answer without him. I found the study in less time then I thought it would. It only took me half an hour! I knocked on the door and it flew open. I smiled seeing Draco hunched over his writing.

I gaped at the thing I saw resting on his nose. "I didn't know you wore glasses, Dray." He turned around fast enough to nearly knock him out of his chair.

"Harry!" I snickered. He pulled the glasses off his face and stared at me. "I only wear them when I read really small print." He held up the paper, showing how really tiny the writing was. "Johnny said he wouldn't do it. I'm writing this next one to Lupin."

I walked over and picked up his glasses. They looked like those glasses teenagers wore when they wanted to look 'cool.' I never liked them, but on Draco...I put the delicately back on his face and smiled. Cute.

He blinked and went to take them off. I grabbed his hands and leaned down, kissing him softly. "I love you, Dray," I whispered into his ear. His grip on my hands tightened and then my world went totally and completely black.

One, did I just tell him I loved him? Two, who the hell is calling my name?! I heard my name being called off in the distance. It was cold. I tugged the blanket up over my head, trying to block out the light and sounds.

The person next to me was having none of that. "Harry! You're awake!" I grumbled and curled up on the bed. I wanted them to leave me alone. I picked at the scratchy blanket not wanting to open my eyes. I felt tired.

Wait...Scratchy blanket? Since when did Draco have a scratchy blanket? My eyes opened and I sat up so fast I sent my head spinning. I looked around. There next to me was Draco. Okay. So that was normal. But...he wasn't...he was in his battle robes. And they looked rather dirty from the looks of it.

All around, people bustled about. Beds everywhere. Hospital. Wow...when was I sent to the hospital? A skinny woman came running up. "Harry! Merlin! Thank goodness you're awake. I'll go get Albus." ...My mind spun rapidly. Madam Pomfrey?

-TBC-

A/N: Okay. One last chappie to wrap things up and to explain all this. Gotta love THIS cliffie, eh? Please don't kill me...;.; Review?