Ron and Harry changed out of their school uniforms and into some party clothes that they had went shopping for when they had heard about the party Gryffindor was throwing.
Harry wore a green silk shirt that exposed a slight glimpse of his stomach. He had on black leather pants even Ron couldn't help but stare at. Harry grinned as he gelled his hair to spike up at the back and his bangs were left untouched so they hung in his eyes.
Ron and Harry walked down to the Common Room when the heard a collective gasp from the entire Common Room. When the reached the bottom, they couldn't help but gasp as well.
"Malfoy?! What the bloody hell are you doing here?!" Ron yelled, stepping in front of Harry in an attempt to sheild him from verbal assault from Malfoy.
"Came to party, Weasel. The owl said any one could attend, if you can read." Malfoy said, smirking as all the girls, and some of the guys, blatently stared at him. He was damn sexy!
Harry took in every inch of Malfoy, from his ungelled hair, to his see-through white shirt, to his black goth pants that looked strangly good on him. Harry took a deep breath and closed his eyes in an attempt to shut out the overly sexy boy.
Malfoy smirked as he thought about what was going through Harry's mind. He had plans for Harry tonight; he was finally going to show Harry how serious he was about him.
Hermione turned her TV on that she had charmed to work for the night. "Oh my goodness! Theres only one more minute until the ball drops!" Hermione squeeled.
Malfoy moved sneakily, in a very good Slytherin manner, behind Harry without his knowing. They all counted down as the ball dropped.
10...
Draco could smell Harry's cologne; it had to be Tommy Hilfigure, a muggle name brand.
9...
Harry looked so beautiful...
8..
Only eight more seconds... collect yourself... BREATHE dammit!
7...
Draco's heart flipped; was he seriously going to go through with his plan?
6...
He had to get out of Gryffindor! This was a Gryffindor, for Merlin's sake! He was a Malfoy!
5...
He couldn't leave.. He had to come clean..
4...
Draco moved a little closer to Harry.. He was seriously going to do this..
3...
Oh Gods, help me!
2...
"Hey Potter.."
1...
"Malfoy! What do you-"
Draco pulled Harry into him, closing the slight gap, and kissed him. He put everything into the kiss, knowing that it was a one-sided feeling of love, and he had maybe a few more seconds left of bliss until Harry shoved him away...
Harry smiled on the inside. Finally.. he thought. Harry wrapped his arms around Draco and returned the kiss.
Draco stopped. Was this for real? "Harry..."
"Happy New Years Draco. Let's start fresh." Harry smiled, and pulled Draco back against his lips.