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A/N: I noticed I had a lot of mistakes in my last two chapters. Sorry 'bout that. I look all ignorant when I don't go over my work carefully enough. Anyway, here's my next chappie! Hope you all enjoy it…I can't think of anything to do really but I somehow managed to produce this weirdness that you are about to indulge in… Review, mmkay?

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"Kiss me." Harry demanded looking straight into Draco's eyes.

"What would your friends say?" Draco asked coolly, almost harshly.

"What would your father say?" The dark-haired boy responded with a daring tone.

Draco lunged at Harry, pinning him to the wall, kissing him gently at first but then Harry deepened the kiss and switched positions with the blonde. Harry was pushing Draco into the wall with his body but suddenly pulled back.

"Why am I doing this?" He asked himself out loud.

"Because you like it..." Draco answered pulling Harry back into the kiss. Harry quickly withdrew again. "You ran away last time, are you gonna do it again? You were the one who arranged this little… rendezvous," he pulled a note out of his pocket.

'If what happened was for real, meet me in the Astronomy Tour at eleven tonight,' had been scrawled in untidy writing.

"I don't know what's going on…. I have to go." Harry left without a backward glance. They had shared their second kiss.

END FLASHBACK

Harry kept his eyes tightly shut when he woke up, praying that he wasn't where he thought he was, that the previous night had only been a nightmare. Hesitantly, he opened one eye and looked around. There were no curtains surrounding the bed, the room was not the one he was accustomed to waking up in. No, he was in Hermione's room and he had really done what he had hoped he hadn't. He groaned and put his face in his pillow, screaming at the top of his lungs. When he had gained some composure he looked at the clock to his right. It was two o'clock. Breakfast was over and lunch was ending shortly. Although he wasn't really in the mood to eat, his stomach protested with a growl.

Slowly, Harry got out of Hermione's bed and stretched his arms up as he yawned. He had been up late the previous night, crying of all things, for a long time. Seventeen years old and he was crying over something simplistic compared to other things that he had been through.

After dressing, Harry walked down to the Great Hall. There were only a few people wondering the halls as it was break and most people were at home. Those that were in the halls were looking at him, more than usual though. When he entered the Great Hall, however, Harry really noticed that something was up. The late eaters, all the people in the massive room, turned their heads to look at him. This had happened many times before, with the room far more full than at the moment, but it was different. It was to be expected that the whole school would find out that their Golden Boy was gay and sleeping with Draco Malfoy.

Sorry it's sooo short but I have to put something up after how long it's been. I'll try to hurry if you people REVIEW! Please... I have so much more motivation if I get a nice friendly review...