Footsteps ran up the hallway towards him. Malfoy spun on his heals and scowled.

"What do you want potter?" he spat vehemently. Harry stood in front of Malfoy face flushed and air coming sharply in and out of his nose in an effort to clam his breath. Harry took a step toward Draco. Draco pulled out his wand,

'What the hell is he doing?' Draco thought.

Harry's eyes flickered to the wand but he moved closer still. Draco held his ground not intimidated by this wizard reject in front of him. Harry was only inches away from him now. "What the fuck do you want, Potter?" Draco snapped, "I..."

Harry had moved forward grasping Draco's shoulders and placing his mouth on Draco's. Draco felt Harry's tongue in his mouth, and his hand where it definitely should never be. Harry moved Draco against a stonewall, and moaned into his mouth. Shock had stopped time for that moment before Draco recovered. He shoved hard on Harry's shoulders, pushing him to the ground. "What the bloody hell do you think you're doing, you faggot?" Pure anger shone on Draco's reddening face.

Harry stared up at him, "I...I'm in love with you". Draco's eyes widened. He turned and walked down the hall leaving Harry crying silently on the floor.