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In an old , discarded classroom, there were two figures. It was late at night , and the only light was the pure silver of the moon and the warm yielding glow of the candles. The smaller of the two figures was sat huddled in a corner, a hard look of concentration of his Elvin face. The taller, darker boy was sat on a chair in the centre of the room, staring at the smaller boy . All was quite except for the slow breathing of the two boys. Suddenly a calm and commanding voice sliced though the tense silence;

"Draco, sit on a chair and talk to me. You can not keep denying this! I wont let you!"

Draco did not move. Harry sighed and went to sit on the floor closer to Draco. Still the blond did not move. Draco was so lost in this thoughts, he was detached from the world.

'What on earth will father say? What will mother think? Oh God how could I let this happen? This is wrong! O please let this be a dream!'

But Draco knew it was not a dream. The only choice he had was to convince Potter to keep Draco's…unnatural desire for him to himself. Draco was shocked to suddenly realise that Har-Potter! had come nearer and was sitting quite close to him. Taking a deep breath, Draco spoke for the first time since the kiss;

"Potter… please…forget all about this. Don't tell any one. Please…just….let us carry on hating each other."

"Ah but Draco, I am afraid we don't hate each other. And I will not forget about this."

"But why!? You must hate me to want to humiliate me this much! What will it take for you to keep this to yourself? Money? Me to stop picking on your friends? What!"

Harry looked at the blond boy. His hair was still ruffled and now his eyes were wide with fear and desperation and his lips parted to breath harshly. He gave a small sad smile and ran a long tanned finger over Draco's jaw and gently traced his bottom lip. Draco stopped breathing and cast his eyes down ,watching that long tanned finger. Seeing Draco's reaction to his caring touch, Harry smiled and replied;

"You don't seem to understand Draco. I can not forget for anything. I want to think about you ,looking like this. Full bruised lips, ruffled hair, and the knowledge that I caused it! That I can make Draco Malfoy lose control.

"Oh, so it's a control thing. You just want to have something over me. Your sick Potter!"

"No Draco. I am not sick. If I was sick I would be forcing you right now. But, I know now, that you want me just as much as I want you," with those words, Harry gently grasped Draco's chin in a his hand and kissed his chastely once more.

Feeling the dark haired boys lips on his own , Draco knew that he would never be able to live without it again. No one would walk out of heaven. When Harry began to break the kiss, Draco's lips seemed to cling to his, trying to maintain the sensation longer. Harry smiled, took Draco's hand in his and pulled them both to their feet. Never breaking eye or hand contact, Harry lead Draco to the chair in the middle of the room. Harry then sat down and pulled the petite blond into his arms and onto his lap. He was pleased and hopeful, when Draco went willingly and wrapped his arms around the taller boys neck.

"What a mess. This ….attraction we feel….its going to make life a lot more complicated…" came Draco's soft statement.

Harry blinked.

"How do you mean ?"

"Well, we are going to have to continue hating each other in front of others. I can not risk my father finding out. So we are going to have very little time with each other. I mean the mud blood and the Weasley will get suspicious if you go on one of your invisible adventures with out them. And I will have a time shaking Crabbe and Goyle. This is going to be the hardest thing ever! Do you really think this…thing…is worth all the effort?"

"Draco, I don't care how hard it will be. We will work around it . Just please give us a chance." Draco said nothing, just hugged Harry tighter and burrowed his face in his neck . They stayed like that for a few minuets, until Harry felt something that made his bones turn to mush.

Soft lips and a warm, moist tongue nibbling and kissing and tasting his neck and shoulder. Harry sucked in a sharp breath when Draco moved to nibble on Harry's ear.

"Draco…"

Harry turned his head and latched his lips on the blonds. Pushing the blonds mouth open he sent in his tongue to explore what was quickly becoming familiar territory. Wrapping his arms tighter around Draco's waist, Harry was suddenly aware of a new light entering the room. It was a warm ,clean pure light. The Sun. Releasing Draco's lips, Harry whispered;

"It morning. We have to go . Filch will be looking here soon. Meet me …at the start of lunch, at the bottom of the grand staircase."

Giving the blond one more kiss, Harry straighten both their clothes and lead them out into the corridor.

Until lunch….

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I am sorry that I have not updated in a while, but I was a bit depress about the lack of reviews I received. Therefore I was not inspired to write, nor did I receive any new thoughts and ideas for this fic. I am sorry , but a lack of audience review means ,to me, that the fic or chapter is not good enough. So I am uninspired.

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