Disclaimer: I don't own or have anything to do with all the HP characters or any related material. So don't kill me, or worse: sue! Hah just kidding that's not worse.

Author's Note: Hello everybody…yes I am indeed back. The mighty warrior is here to----eh whatever. Anyways, I'm soooooooooooooooo sorry x57483920768954. I do realize I haven't written anything for a long time (freaking Christmas!) and I apologize. Please dismiss you diabolical plan to kill me now…yes now would be a good time. But hey! Look on the Brightside I'm back and better than ever! Heh I'll let you be the judge of that. I want to thank Darkness-Angel-2004 for snapping me out of it because I probably would have gone a longer time before posting this, I felt so bad when I saw that the last time I updated was in 2004. You know what I'm going to do now? I'm going to shut up so you can read the story, yeah that sounds good, right? Okay.

Don't forget, you weirdo. J/k I love you….not. J/k again.

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Recap: The trio arrived late to Potions thanks to Ron.

Ron, Hermione, and Harry took the three empty seats at the front of the classroom. Unfortunately, Harry had to sit next to Malfoy since Ron & 'Mione sat next to each other.

The class continued with Snape droning on about some potion. Unfortunately, Harry became a bit too bored and fell asleep. The last thing he felt was Malfoy's leg come in contact with his own...

Chapter 3: Touching and Frustrations

----Dream Sequence----

Somebody was on top of him but somehow he didn't mind. A wet tongue traced every inch of his neck and hands started roaming his chest.

"Mmm Draco," Harry moaned arching his neck.

The hands were going lower and lower until Snape was suddenly shouting so loud it was disturbing his dream.

----Dream Sequence Ends-----

'Hmm, I wonder who he's yelling at.'

"Mr. Potter I'd love to hear more of your fantasies about Mr. Malfoy but I've have a lesson to teach," Snape sneered.

The class erupted with laughter as Harry blushed crimson.

'Oh fuck. I was talking in my sleep…wait why was I, Harry Potter dreaming about Draco Malfoy?'

Harry turned to his right to see the blonde's reaction and was surprised to find Draco blushing light pink. At being caught however, Malfoy quickly smirked and whispered so only Harry could hear him.

"I knew you wanted me Potter, ever since I fond out you were gay"

Those words only caused the black-haired boy to blush a deeper color of red. But then it finally hit him that Malfoy's leg was still touching his. Slowly but noticeably, Harry moved his knee away. That action only made Malfoy smirk wider.

All through the rest of the class Slytherins moaned Draco's name in Harry's direction every chance they received.

Painfully slow, class ended and everyone started to pack their belongings. Harry had his back turned, so the perfect idea popped into Draco's scheming mind. The blond grabbed the other boy's bum and squeezed. Harry, of course, jumped (AN: what would you do?) up in surprise.

"Malfoy, what the h----"

"Later Potter,"

Unfortunately, everyone left in the classroom saw what Malfoy did; catcalls, whistling, and more moaning were now thrown Harry's way.

"Harry, what happened?" Ron asked with his brow furrowed.

"Well, he just…I didn't…he…my…I'm confused," Harry finished lamely.

The Golden Boy turned to look at Hermione and see her opinion, only to see an unreadable look sketched on her face.

"'Mione, what's wrong?"

"T-that was just incredibly hot," the bushy-haired girl squeaked and skipped away.

"Um…I think that just made her day," Harry blushed.

'Is this the Hermione I know or is this her evil twin. I'm hoping it's the latter.'

"Ahem, don't you want to know what I think about all this?" Ron spoke up.

"Um alright then,"

"Well go ahead then, ask."

Harry replied, "Ugh fine then. What do you think about this Ron?"

"Thank you for asking,"

"Well!" Harry asked right after Ron spoke with a weird hand motion. The poor boy was getting frustrated.

"I was just getting to that," Ron became stern.

"Well then why don't you just spit it out!"

"Spit what out?" the freckled boy became confused, "And if you're going to be bloody rude about it I won't say anything."

"Ugh," Harry covered his face with his hands, "Look Ron, I'm sorry I just got a bit carried away that's all."

"That's okay I guess," Ron smiled.

"Um mate?"

"Yeah"

"You still haven't told me your opinion,"

"Oh right, sorry. Well, here goes…"

"Yes?" Harry leaned closer to his weird best friend.

"I'm fine with it as long as you are…lemon drop?" the red-haired boy finally answered with a concerned look on his face.

"Oh…uhh thanks? And no thanks,"

"Fine but you don't know what you're missing,"

Harry sighed and rolled his eyes.

The rest of the day went normal since they had Transfiguration and McGonagall was keeping a sharp eye. No one was bothering Harry about 'it'…during that class at least. Care of Magical Creatures was a different story. Hagrid was very oblivious about what was going on during his classes.

The sun was shining brightly since they were outside, and everyone was wearing their muggle clothes…if they wanted to or if they had any. The new policy let students wear their choice of clothing while being outside and/or after classes.

Harry didn't have to wear Dudley's old clothes ever since he threatened the Dursley's into giving him money. Yes indeed the boy did not have to wear rags anymore. Hallelujah! Instead, he was wearing a tight dark green t-shirt along with some tight fitting jeans and a studded belt that had a star belt buckle. On his feet were old ripped black converse.

Harry's bangs fell lightly across his face and with the glasses gone, you can say golden boy looked all-around beautifully-sexy.

Of course Draco looking like his handsome self noticed this and couldn't stop himself from checking the other boy out. But being the oblivious guy, Harry had nooo idea.

'Damn I must admit Potter sure looks hot. I don't give a flying fuck that we're 'enemies' he has a nice arse…'

All throughout Care of Magical Creatures Harry was being thrown crumbled up pieces of parchment that contained exotic drawings of Malfoy doing unspeakable things to him. The brunette was very embarrassed to say the least.

Draco on the other hand thought it to be a bit humorous and decided to have fun with it.

'Hmm I know the grab Potter's arse thing works so I think I'll do that a bit more often. Then after he gets used to it maybe I can get more out of it. Hah I'm a genius. I get to tease Potter and get different types of pleasure out of it, if you know what I mean. Muahahaha! Muahahaha!

Insert evil laughter here

----Choke---

'Yeah…ok I need to stop that. Hey where's everybody!'

It turns out that our Drakie had actually laughed out loud and a little too loud, if I might add. Everyone had scooted away from him and now stared on in amazement at the blond.

Silence-----------

"Ahem you can go back to teaching," he pointed to Hagrid, "And you can go back to learning," Draco moved his hands around to include all the class.

More Silence----------

"Damn it! Everybody just stop looking at my handsome self and go back to doing whatever it was that you were doing!"

A couple seconds of Silence before…. ----------

The whole class shrugged their shoulders and went back to doing "whatever it was that they were doing."