"Um, Professor?" asked Draco

"Yes?" replied Dumbledore

"Can I talk to you for a moment? In private?" asked Draco

"Of course you can."

Draco and Dumbledore stepped into the living room of 12 Grimmauld Place. Right when they entered Draco put a silencing charm on the room so no one could hear what he had to ask Dumbledore.

"Professor, how long as Arthur and Molly been with the Order?"

"Oh from the very beginning Draco. They have been with us for a VERY long time my dear boy. And they have yet to let us down. Only proved loyalty in everyway. Why? Is there something bothering you?"

Draco thought for a while and took a seat. "Well, something just occurred to me. And I was just wondering-" Draco shook his head at the ridiculous thought. "Nothing Professor. I was just overreacting I guess."

"Are you sure my boy? If there's something you need to say, you can tell me. I wont mind. Anything at all. Are you suspecting something to do with Voldemort?"

"Well, yes but it is just too ridiculous. Its nothing really professor." Said Draco "Thanks for clearing something up with me though." And Draco left the room leaving a VERY confused Albus Dumbledore and this was definitely strange because Albus Dumbledore was NEVER confused.

Dumbledore was not going to let this go. Something was bothering young Malfoy and if it had anything to do with Harry, well Dumbledore had to make sure it didn't have anything to do with Harry.

Draco arrived at 68 Shiminister. No one was home yet so he started to read up on what the Order had wanted him to research. Draco made his way to the small library in the house. Hermione had insisted that Harry have some form of library for her to use whenever she came over. It was easier for Harry to just give in to her request. And Harry didn't mind having a library in his home anyway.

Draco took out a book. 'The Falcon of Eternal Desires.' Dumbledore had told Draco to look at it. It might help Harry in the battle. They needed anything good so they could get to it before Voldemort got his evil hands on it.

Draco spent an hour reading up on the falcon. It was pretty interesting. The falcon was able to grant a wish only if the falcon himself found the wish to be necessary and the one making the wish had a true heart meaning no secrets.

Draco began to feel a little restless while reading. Suddenly Draco remembered the book Harry had given him last night. He couldn't read it in front of Harry, but he could read it when he was on his own.

Draco made his way up the stairs to retrieve the book but as he was getting closer to the top of the stairs he heard a loud crack.

Draco turned to where the sound was coming from as to locate the noise.

Ron opened his room door just a little and stepped out.

"Oh, Hi Draco."

"Ron, you didn't come back with me right after the meeting?"

"No, I had to take care of some family things. Tell you a secret?"

Draco looked around. "Okay."

"Well, you know how the Order reckons someone from the Order is spying for Voldemort."

Draco nodded but didn't take his eyes off Ron.

"Well, we think its Percy. And mums been crying her eyes out. Had to comfort her. We always knew Percy was a bad one. Oh but Draco, we're all keeping it hush hush. So it's best not to mention anything yet. We're not sure."

Draco's eyes dropped. "Oh, well, then we better be careful about him then."

"Yeah, you can never be too careful." Said Ron who nodded and went down the stairs.

Draco went into Harry's room and picked up the book and he remembered all last night. It was beautiful beyond imagination.

Suddenly Draco looked down at the book and something appeared. It was a silver heart with wings. Just like the pendant him and Harry had. His hand reached for the heart and the picture started moving. It was flying all around the cover of the book. Draco ran his hand over the cover; he could actually feel the flutter of the wings and the movement of the heart around the page. Draco opened the book and the heart was flying around the page. This was definitely something Draco had never seen before, and being as rich as he was, he's seen quite a bit.

Draco read the page he was on. "I spilled my potion all over the floor today and he sneered at me. I was angry but for some reason as I looked into his eyes I saw something behind those beautiful black orbs. I saw a little boy smiling. A beautiful blonde boy smiling, not sneering, smiling. But I think I just want him too much. I want to hold him in my arms and never let him go."

Draco turned to the last page "Last night we made love. It was more beautiful than anything in the world. Draco told me we were soul mates, I can only hope that it is true. I know I love him with all my heart, and for once in my life I'm not afraid anymore. I'm not afraid if he will leave me, I know he wont. I know that this is the one gift that will never leave my side. I love him and I'm not afraid anymore."

Draco couldn't help the tingling feeling behind his eyes. Harry wasn't afraid anymore, and Draco helped him through it. Draco helped his Harry. Harry was right. Draco would never leave his side. No matter what.

Draco closed the book and looked at the cover. It was empty again, the silver heart was probably flying around the pages. Reading through Harry's feelings and it didn't matter. He wanted Harry to himself but it didn't matter because that was their hearts, their hearts reading those pages.

Draco went back to his room holding the book. He loved Harry and he was going to love Harry forever.