Harry stared blankly outside. It was raining and it was another boring Potions class with their dear old Professor Snape. At the corner of his eye, he saw someone staring at him but he didn't bother to look because he was too tired and too bored to even turn his head to the direction where the person was.
"Mr. Potter! Would you care to tell us what you were daydreaming just about now?" Snape asked his sharp, cold eyes looking at Harry fiercely. Harry turned to look at Snape and smiled.
"None of your business and besides I wasn't daydreaming, you know." Harry said proudly.
"20 points from Gryffindor for behaving so rudely in front of a teacher." "Nice going, Harry!" Hermione said hotly.
Beside Harry were Hermione and Ron. Ron didn't mind what Harry did. He even almost laughed when Harry said that but Hermione being the goody two shoes that she is, almost bursted with fiery rage. The person was still staring at Harry and now that he wasn't exactly bored and tired he decided to find out who the person was. As he turned his head, the person suddenly looked away. Harry saw no one looking but he was sure that someone was staring at him but all he could see was Draco listening attentively to what Snape was telling the class. "Tsss…How can he listen to this guy?" Harry whispered to himself. Beautiful was the only word that Harry could think of right now. His blond hair covering his face; his pale, white skin glowing in the dim lights of the dungeon; his small hands grasping the quill ready to take down notes; his lips opening and closing to let air in his lungs; his beautiful blue eyes looking at me….What! "Oh shit! Ok Harry… just turn your head and get your quill and then pretend you're writing something…" All throughout the class, the only thing Harry could do is to stare nervously at the blackboard thinking of what Draco might do to him if Draco did see him staring. It was his sixth year in Hogwarts and it has been two years since he found out his feelings for Draco. He couldn't believe it at first. He even tried to avoid falling in love with Draco but he couldn't help it. He fell in love! He fell in love with Draco's long blond hair, his gorgeous eyes, his white, milky skin and his pink lips. He longed for those lips. He always wanted to kiss those lips of his and he wanted to find out if Draco also felt the same way with him. Hermione was the first to know about all this. At first she just couldn't believe the words that came out of Harry's mouth. She told him that maybe this was just a phase he was going through and that it will just go away. Days passed, even months, and Hermione realized that it wasn't just a phase. It was the real deal! Harry did fell in love with Draco. Their enemy! Hermione told him that he should also tell Ron about this but Harry was scared to tell Ron. He was afraid of what Ron might say. He was afraid of what Ron might do if he said he liked…no…loved Draco but Hermione urged him to tell Ron. Ron almost cried. He almost strangled Harry but Hermione told him that what he was gonna do to Harry won't change anything. He couldn't believe that Harry, his best friend was GAY! He didn't talk to Harry for weeks! He was just too mad to talk. But no worries! Ron fixed everything with Harry and is trying to accept him. The bell rang and Harry grabbed Ron and Hermione and ran out of the room as fast as he can.
"What's wrong with you, Harry?" Ron asked. "Is your scar hurting again?" "No!" Harry snapped at Ron. "He saw me staring at him!" "Uh-oh!" was the only thing that Hermione could say.
"Are you sure? Maybe he was…I don't know! Maybe he just happened to look your way or something!" Ron said his face flushed.
"I hope so…" said Harry.