Harry woke up feeling much better. He looked at his side expecting to find Draco but he wasn't there. He noticed a white paper on his bedside table.
"Was it a dream?" "Morning, mate!" Harry hastily took the paper and stuffed it under his blanket.
"What was that?" Hermione said suspiciously.
"Nothing! It was nothing." "Well, what are you two waiting for? I'm hungry!" Ron said rubbing his stomach.
"Uh…you guys go ahead. I'll just get dressed." "Ok…We'll meet you there!" Hermione said.
Ron took Hermione's hand and went to the hall. Ron and Hermione were an item. A couple and Harry was happy for them but he hated it when the two would be mushy in front of him. Remembering the paper under his blanket, he took it out and it read:

Potter Meet me at the Quidditch Field at 12 midnight.
Malfoy

"Then it wasn't a dream! It was real." Harry smiled. He never felt this way before about a guy.

Draco couldn't believe what he did at the hospital wing but he was happy. Now Harry knows and he liked him back. Everything was perfect!