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Chapter 1: there may be something.
It felt wonderful, flying into the clouds. Not having to worry about anything. I have not a care in the world. No Voldermolt, no one standing in my way to stop me from doing what I want to do. I was absolutely perfect until I saw Malfoy. Damn him. When he is around me my blood boils with anger. He thinks he is so much better than anyone else. He is not even great looking. He looks so pale to be a ghost. Gray eyes that can make you wish you dead with just one glare and blonde hair that says please cut me. Of course my hair is not much better.
"Well what do we have here. Saint Potter all by himself." He said to me while I was in the air.
"I could say the same for you Malfoy, no goons to tell you how wonderful you are not." Giving him a taste of his own medicine. "Why don't you go back to the dungeons where you belong and leave me in peace." The look on his face at that moment made me wonder. Do I really hate such a beautiful face? WOW did I just think that. What the hell is wrong with me? I brushed that thought out of my head as fast as I thought it.
"Why should I leave you alone when it is so much fun to torture you, it brings my life so much meaning." With that smirk he walked away and into Hogwarts.
Draco P.O.V
How could he know? I treat him like shit just to hide my own feelings for him. So no one will know that the great Draco Malfoy is in love with Harry Potter golden boy and is a flaming homosexual. Of course no one would ever guess I hide it very well. I never look at a guy longer than a few seconds and no one knows that I am. That is how I have kept my secret safe for so long. I never go to any gay bars. Never hit on anyone at school. If my parents found out, I would shame the Malfoy name and be disowned. No one must ever found out, but how long can I not act on my hormones and ravish harry Potter where he stands. How long can I deny what I feel? So no one will ever found out my secret that I have kept under lock and key for so long. I think it is time I come out of my shell but how. What would my father say? What would he do to me? Maybe if I get potter to love me and promise to keep it between us and swear never to tell anyone. Maybe I can actually be happy for 15 minutes of my entire life. To be in Harry's arms, to have him loving me with ever touch and kiss. Have him tell me with his own beautiful lips that he loves me and he is mine for the taking. How I dream of that moment every waking second of my life. Of him looking at me as if I am the only man he could ever love and want to be with. Those tan arms and legs wrapped around my body clinging to me for dear life. Oh how wonderful that would be, but it will never come to pass. I will never have him looking at me like that. Never feel his body against mine. Never hear those words from his lips. Never hear his voice against my ear. Never have him touching me. It is only in my dreams. There anything is possible. Even the love of Harry Potter
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