Disclaimer: see the first chap and second and so on
A/N: Blah i hate not being able to update my stories b/c then i get mixed up which stories need updating and so on ;.; ohwell. I'm updating while i got the chance (very evilies test tomorrow) Last chapter wasnt cliche? oh good -phew- Boot get out of azkaban? I'm thinking, I dunno if i want him too but I'll think about it just the same :P
KitsuneSkye wrote HOLLY HELL! chapter ...so on and so on (lazy at this point in time ,) your review made me laugh because thats what i think everydayxD I love the reviews i got for chapter 12, thankies for em!
inumoon3 I dont think I'm gonna do M-Preg, because it could work but i don't feel it'll be good for the story. Here's a lil H/D for ya though :P
"Potter, Scar face. How many insults do I have to dish out at you until you look up from that blasted book?" Draco growled at Potter, who was currently sitting at a library table reading some book about Quidditch.
"Go away Malfoy" Harry said with an aggravated tone, not once looking up from his book.
"Potter, I mean… it's just an article," Draco drawled, leaning on the back of the chair he was currently standing over.
"It's not just a bloody article; it's taking away my privacy. I don't want the whole world to know I like guys, Malfoy. Now get away from me before people come up to us and start asking about how it is to be a gay couple." Harry hissed out, turning up to look Draco straight in the eye and glare at him.
"Oh and why can we not be a couple?" Draco asked, getting irritated with Potter and his damn insecurities.
"Why can't we just be friends?" Harry countered, getting nervous. How many times would he have to tell Draco he wasn't ready for a relationship? Boot had forced him to realize he liked Malfoy, but he also scared him from any intimate human contact.
"It's not like I'm asking you to have sex with me" Draco pointed out, but it only seemed to piss Potter off more.
"That's exactly it Malfoy! I don't ever want to be touched the way Boot touched me again!" Harry screamed out, getting an audience from the other students in the library.
"I'm not Boot you wanker!" Malfoy yelled back. How dare he be compared to that bastard!
"I know you're not!" Harry cried back, getting exasperated.
"Then what are you afraid of Potter? Where's the damn courage you're supposed to have? Take a fucking chance; you've done it before with your own life!" Draco screamed at him, and Potter actually looked at a loss for words, caught somewhere in the need to get angry and the need to cry.
Potter did neither. He just stood there looking at Draco with those green eyes. Draco growled and stalked away, glaring and making rude insults to anyone who so much as looked at him.
"Stupid, good for nothing. Why do I keep trying?" Draco muttered as he stalked down the halls to the Slytherin common room. Pansy saw Draco stalk into the Common room and up to his dormitory, and she heard a door slam echo throughout the Common room.
'What did Potter do now?' Pansy thought.
"Harry you okay?" Hermione asked him as he sat beside her at dinner.
Harry nodded, feeling lightheaded. He had something to think over: Malfoy wasn't Boot. They had established that. He took a piece of potato and started to cut it up on his plate, chewing slowly.
Harry looked over at the Slytherin table and saw Malfoy glaring at him. He wondered if Malfoy was going to start throwing food at him. Malfoy didn't once take his glare off of Harry, even as he stuffed steak into his mouth.
Harry started to laugh; it was just too awkward to have someone glare at him like that. "Whasfth so funnig?" Ron said with a full mouth.
"Ugh Ron, where the hell are your manners?" Hermione said, as if she could go into lecture mode any moment.
"They got shot" Ron replied, taking a gulp of pumpkin juice. Hermione looked at him like he was a hopeless case, which he probably is.
"Malfoy is what's funny. He's glaring at me so hard I think his eyes are glued to me." Harry said, chuckling to himself.
Malfoy had started to cut his steak and juice was splattering all over the place, but he held his glare on Harry. Harry let out a sigh. "Think I should go and say sorry?" He asked himself out loud.
"For what?" Hermione asked curiously. Harry frowned.
"Compared him to Boot by mistake, I didn't mean to. He took it that way" Harry explained and Hermione nodded. Ron just stared at Harry.
"Why would you compare Malfoy to Boot?" Ron asked, looked cautious with his question.
"Because the articles aren't exactly lying, but they aren't telling the truth." Harry said, looking sheepish at his friends.
"What are you—" Ron said, before it clicked. "HOLY SHIT!" Ron yelled and people started to look his way as he turned bright red.
Hermione clamped her hand over Ron's mouth. "So you like him?" Hermione whispered and only got a nod for an answer. "Well I guess you could go and apologize. He looks pretty pissed; he isn't even looking at Ron because of the outburst."
Harry nodded and got up, much to everyone's surprise, and walked over to Malfoy. Malfoy never once stopped glaring at him as he walked closer and closer. When Harry stood in front of him they had most of the student body staring at them. "What do you want Potter?" Malfoy asked.
"I'm sorry for what I said earlier Malfo—er Draco" Harry said, saying Malfoy's first name like it was a second language to him. Everyone within earshot of Harry words looked stunned, some might have fainted, but Harry was only looking at Malfoy.
Malfoy looked stunned. He smirked, and an evil grin spread across his face. Harry suddenly felt that he might be in danger. "Draco is it? Well, Harry, I would like a kiss to make up for it" he said all to smugly for Harry's liking.
Harry would have liked to run right about now, a bunch of Slytherins were snickering at him and Draco was looking like a cat that had caught a bird. "I hate you" Harry whispered as he leaned close to Draco to give him a kiss on the cheek, he wasn't about to kiss him on the lips in front of everyone.
Draco had other ideas; he pulled Harry into his lap and wrapped his arms around Harry's back. He leaned in and kissed Harry full on the lips, biting down on Harry's bottom lip a bit. "HARRY!" Ron's outraged voice could be heard over the hall.
Draco let go of Harry, who was blushing a deep crimson. "Potter, if you ever compare me to Boot again, I will cut off your balls and they will be sorely missed by the both of us." he said maliciously.
Harry nodded and got up, walking back to his seat with many pairs of eyes on him. Ron was looking at him with his jaw open, which Hermione closed when Harry sat down. "Bullocks" Ron said, and went back to eating.
Hermione gave an encouraging smile to Harry who just groaned and hid his head under his arms. "Could have been worse mate, he could have slapped your ass" Ron tried to console him, but the glare Harry sent his way told him it didn't help.
Draco sat in his seat, smirking at Harry for the rest of the night. Harry didn't notice the smirk though, he was to busy moaning in self-pity.
Review!! I want to know what ya thought. I've got a request for Boot to get out of jail, who would like that? I wanna know, I'm good either way.