A/N: hey people. I know it's taken i long time but again writers block which i have one recently got over and when you got it use it. Any way i wanna say thanks to my new beta Fish057 and to every one else that reads this fic

Fish057: thanks a lot: I'm happy you enjoyed it. Yeah i know Snape is wired but isn't he always ARRR hide me terri will hurt me! lol any way you will be the first to know what happened with Snape. Although will you be able to make out what is happening with all my spelling and grammar mistakes?

CuriousDreamWeaver: thanks a lot your story is great and i look forward to having your input and ideas to help with this fic. I'm glad you like it now i know where my story is going I'm hoping to update much more frequently.

Disclaimers: i do not own harry potter or any of the characters in this fic

now on with the story. Read and enjoy then review

Both Harry and Draco sat next to each other on the desk closest to Snape's, writing lines while Snape continued to correct papers.

Draco had started to notice the cramp in his hand after the 200th line of I will not fight in lesson or taunt my class mates he put down his quill and shook his hand out (A/N: why do we do that? It doesn't help) before clenching his fist three or four times he then looked across the desk at Harry who was writing the exact same lines as Draco but Harry however was not putting any energy in to it, he just sat with his head resting on his left hand while lazily writing about his 250th line.

Draco put his quill on the table before leaning his head back, closed his eyes and rubbed his face with his hands to somehow try and wake himself up. When he re – opened his eyes and went to pick his quill up again he found it was gone. Draco frowned. What the fuck? He then bent down and looked on the floor just to see whether it had fallen on the floor. Nothing. He then started looking under the bits of paper on the desk. All the while he continued to frown. Once he couldn't think of any more places where his quill could have possibly gone, he looked side ways at the raven – haired boy beside him.

Harry just sat there with that same board expression on his face. His head was still facing Harry. Draco looked out of the corner of his eyes to see Snape deeply involved in his marking.

"Pist Potter". Draco said under his breath though gritted teeth. Harry looked side ways at Draco when he heard his name being called. He took a quick glance at Snape before replying,

"What" Harry said quietly not sounding to amused.

"Where the fuck is my quill" Draco spat.

"How the fuck should I know".

"Well you took it".

"Bull shit did I". Harry said taking a quick glance at Snape.

"Then where is it" Draco asked with a snarl.

"I don't really care". Harry said looking at Draco's snarling lips briefly before he caught himself and looked away.

"And maybe Malfoy! If you took your brain out of your pants you might be able to find it"

Draco's face dropped.

"What the fuck did you say to me"

"You heard" Harry said with a smirk.

Draco glared evilly at Harry curling his hands in to fists. But before Draco could throw a punch, Snape, who had now finished his marking had looked up.

"I'm going to get a cup of tea and collect the rest of the papers that need marking. Do you boys think you can resist killing each other" Snape said getting up from his desk.

Draco frowned "But Sir, you don't like tea" Snape now standing in the door way looked over his shoulder at the blonde and gave him a dirty look "Well I do now" Snape then walked out slamming the door behind him. Draco could have sworn that he had seen the vein in Snape's forehead at the mention of the hot beverage. Draco then went back to doing his work but then remembered his quill was missing and snapped his head up and glared at Harry once again.

Harry looked out of the corner of his eye and saw Draco glaring at him. Harry rolled his eyes.

"Now what"

"My bloody quill. That's what"

"I told you I don't have it" Harry said in frustration.

"So you said but I don't believe you. Turn out your pockets"

"No"

"Yes"

"No"

"Well you say you don't have it so why won't you turn out your pockets" Draco said with a smirk.

Harry rolled his eyes again before starting to empty his pockets of their contents.

"There" Harry said placing the pack of chewing gum on the desk. "That's all I've got on me"

Draco looked at the things Harry had turned out on the table.

"Fine you don't have it" Draco finally admitted "Sorry"

Harry blinked in disbelief "What"

"What? What"

Harry looked both scared and confused "You just said sorry"

"Yeah I was wrong"

"You said sorry"

"What is so bloody hard to believe about that"

"Nothing it's just I've never heard you say that to anyone"

"Well I only say it when I'm wrong, which is hardly ever I may add"

Harry rolled his eyes for the third time that night then went back to working.

Draco however continued looking for his quill. Soon Harry finished his quota of 1000 lines and sat back in his chair to wait for Snape to dismiss him. Draco still couldn't find the dam feathered pen. Harry got out of his seat and began to stretch his legs after being sat down for so long. He walked over to Snape's desk and looked at the painting hanging there. It was a portrait of an old looking wizard with gray hair and beard. The old wizard smiled and winked at Harry then fell asleep Harry laughed softly then turned to go and sit back down. He then noticed something.

"Hey Malfoy"

"What Potter"

"I found your quill"

"What! Where"

"On Snape's desk" Harry said picking the fine eagle feathered quill up and walking over and handing it to the blonde who had been searching through this bag.

"Draco frowned "Why or how the hell did it get there"

"No clue" Harry then held out his hand with the quill in it and handed it to the blonde. Draco went to take it but as soon as their skin touched he felt a jolt and a flashing image ran though his thoughts.

Flashback

He then felt Harry's hand slid up him and cup the base of his neck pulling him closer. Draco closed his eyes again releasing the front of Harry's robes placing his hands against the wall. He then ran his tongue along Harry's bottom lip seeking entry.

End flash back

Draco shock his head in horror and pulled back his hand with the quill in it "Thanks" Draco said turning away to get back to work.

Harry looked at Draco strangely. Is he blushing? Oh my god he is. God he looks so cute. Wait! No I didn't think that! No bad Harry! Bad! Harry then mentally slapped himself before turning away and tried to preoccupy his mind from anything but the sexy blonde.

Snape soon returned with more paper but no sign of tea.

"Potter? What are you doing? You're meant to be writing"

"I've finished Sir" Harry said leaning against another desk away from the blonde.

"Oh really? Let me see"

Harry headed over to Snape's desk and handed him the paper with his 1000 lines on it.

"Very well then" Snape said"You may leave"

The raven – haired boy didn't need telling twice he grabbed his bag walked past Draco and out the door to freedom. Woohoo! At last! Harry cried in joy.

Back at Gryffindor tower. Hermione stood anxiously outside the 6th years Gryffindor boys dorm. Slowly the brunette raised her hand and tapped lightly on the door.

"Who is it"

Hermione's heart skipped a beat as she heard Ron reply.

"Ummmm..." she began nervously "Ummm just me Ron"

"Come in" she pushed open the wooden door and saw the freckled red head sitting on the edge of his bed.

Hermione walked over and sat on the edge of Harry's bed opposite him.

"You wanted to say something to me before" Hermione started.

Ron blushed. "It's nothing seriously, besides you would think I'm being a git"

"I would never think that Ron" she frowned.

There was a pause in which they both looked at each other.

"Tell me Ron" Hermione begged.

The red head look away from her and his ears burnt red.

"Please" Hermione added.

Ron closed his eye briefly before looking back at her.

"I... I... Thought that. Well... Kinda .. Ummm maybe..." Hermione then got up and sat next to her freckled friend. Ron, blushing madly, looked at what he conceded to be the most prettiest girl in the world. Hermione then lent forward and softly placed a gentle kiss on Ron's lips.

Just as quickly as it started it finished. Hermoine pulled back blushing nearly as much as Ron.

"Wha wha what was that" Ron spluttered.

"Ummm well i thought ... Ginny said that…." Hermoine felt her heart drop into the pit of her stomach. It wasn't true. Ron doesn't like me back. I'm such a fool. I should have known.

"Hermoine" Ron brought her out of her daze. "Where did that come from" he looked at her intensely his crystal blue eyes felt like they were boring their way in to her soul.

"Ummm well Ginny said that... You... Well..."

"Ginny said I what"

"That you... like... Me" Hermoine turned away not being able to look at him a moment longer. She felt shame in letting her feelings for her best friend get the better of her.

"She said what"

"You heard what I said don't make me repeat it"

"Look Hermoine" Ron said "Your my friend and well I don't want to lose that."

Every word that left Ron's lips cut Hermoine deeper and deeper.

"But if the only reason you kissed me just then is because of what my sister said then I don't know what to do."

Hermoine looked up at him again and saw the hurt expression on his face and frowned.

"What"

"Look Hermoine, what my sister told you is true. Yeah I do like you more than just a friend. But I don't know what your intentions are. Why did you kiss me"

"Ron? I'm not sure I understand. I thought it would have been pretty obvious."

Ron laughed softly "Well it is me you're talking to"

Hermoine laughed to "Yeah good point."

"So why did you"

"Because"

"Because why"

"Because I like you to"

Ron made a face sort of a mixture between a frown and a smile "You do"

Hermoine blushed again "Yeah"

They looked at each other for a brief moment before giving in to lust and kissed once again this time with more passion. Ron wrapped his arms around Hermione's waist and held her tight as their lips messed together. Hermione's arms found their way around the red head's neck. And her fingers intwined in his hair. Playing with his little locks of fire. The door then creaked open. Ron and Hermoine both jumped away from each other when they heard a loud thud and a gasp.

Snape sat in his lab watching Malfoy as he finished writing his 1000 lines. Draco then put his quill down and looked up at the Potions Master.

"Done Sir"

"Very well. You may leave"

Draco got up and gathered his things, then he left the cold dungeon classroom.

Snape however, did not leave. He sat at his desk planing his next move on how to accomplish his mission.

So there we have it Ron and Hermoine finally together but will it last wmhahahahha only i can say and I'm not telling.

What is up with Snape?

And when the hell will harry and Draco get it together?

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