The Characters in this story are not mine. Some may be but you will probably meet them in later chapters, If I decide to write any more on this. The song in this fic is the property of Finger Eleven, it's called 'One Thing' I really love this song, so I knew I had to put it in here. Please read and review and tell me what you think about this fic. Depending on how many reviews I get, I will probably continue on this story.

Thanks,

Shini

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The Line Between Enemies

Prologue

Harry Potter a student of Hogwarts and hero of the wizarding world was sneaking out of his house. The Dursleys would literally kill him if they ever found out where he was planning to go. It seemed to become a habit of his as of late.

As he slid out of the window and landed on the grass, he was glad he didn't make any noise. He found the sidewalk and the light and made his way to a dance club called "The Rave".

He had been going to this club twice a week for the last two years during the summer after Hogwarts and now he was in his seventh year. He finally made it to the club and saw the security guard hanging at the door.

"Hey Harry" the security guard said to him as he made it to the door.

"Hey Willie," Harry replied back.

"Have fun and go on in." He replied holding other people back.

"Thanks." He said as he walked in the club.

As soon as he walked in he heard the music blasting from the speakers and looked around as people were dancing on the floor. He walked over to the bar and got a drink before he went to the dance floor looking for prey to dance with for the night.

As he made his way onto the dance floor he bumped into somebody. He looked up to apologize and his eyes widened and mouth hung open. The others face was gaping like a fish out of water.

Harry grabbed the persons arm and dragged him upstairs to the bar area where they could talk.

"Malfoy, what are you doing here?" Harry said kind of coldly and surprised.

"If you must know Potter, I came here to dance." He replied back coldly.

"With Muggles?" He asked him.

Draco smiled softly. "I never said I was my father, I may act like him, but I will never be him."

Harry was astonished, he didn't realize that Malfoy didn't want to be a death eater like his father. As that smile appeared on his face though, it made Harry's breath catch in his throat.

"How did you get out without your father knowing?" Harry asked quietly.

"I have to have my secrets too, Potter." Was his reply.

"Fine I won't tell anyone if you won't, it might ruin our reputations." Harry said.

"What reputation Potter, as far as I'm concerned I'm the only one, with a reputation."

"No need to be snooty Malfoy, fine I won't keep your secret, I'll let your father find out about it, and we'll see what happens." He said and started to walk away.

Draco caught his arm and pulled him back toward him.

"You wouldn't dare. You have no idea what my father would do to me. In fact, if he found out this may be the last time you see me, then who would you argue with other then your goody, goody Gryffindor buddies." Draco said urgently.

"Fine, we agree then neither of us will go against the others wishes."

"Fine, wanna dance?" Draco asked Harry, but all Harry did was stare and blink a couple of times.

"Sure, why not, it's not everyday you get to dance with your worst enemy."

"Very true, and it's not everyday I would ask."

Draco took Harry's hand and led him onto the Dance floor. He grabbed Harry's hips and started grinding into them. Harry didn't really care, he was used to dancing that way in this place.

After a few fast songs a slow one came on.

Restless tonight, cause I wasted the light

Between both these times I drew a really thin line,

It's nothing I planned, and not that I can

But you should be mine, across that line.

They stared at each other and then Draco put his arms around Harry's neck while Harry moved his Hands around Draco's waist.

As the song flowed over them, Draco and Harry Laid their heads on each others shoulders.

If I traded it all

If I gave it all away for one thing

Just for one thing

If I sorted it out

If I knew all about this one thing

Wouldn't that be something

While they continued to dance the spotlight was shone on them, and the people all made a circle around them. Neither of them noticed and focused only on each other and the music.

I promise I might

Not walk on by

Maybe next time

But not this time

Even though I know

I don't want to know

Yeah I guess I know

I just hate how it sounds

Just as the song was about to end, they stared at each other, and held each other's hands and continued to dance.

If I traded it all

If I gave it all away for one thing

Just for one thing

If I sorted it out

If I knew all about this one thing

Wouldn't that be something

As the song ended they looked at each other. It was as if some force was pulling them together. They both leaned forward into a serious lip lock. It was very sweet and it seemed that everything wonderful was put in it, just for that moment.

They each felt as if they were floating and all they could do was feel when they realized they needed air only did they pull away. They looked at each other their visions kind of hazy.

That's when they realized that the entire club was staring at them and the circle formed around them started clapping.

They both looked at each other and smiled, then walked out of the circle and outside of the club. They saw the sun was starting to rise.

"I have to go." Draco said, kind of ruining the moment.

"Yeah, me too." Harry replied back.

"Well, I had fun, Harry." He said not realizing he just called his enemy by his first name.

"Did you just call me Harry?" He asked.

"Did I?" Draco asked questioningly.

"Yes, you did." Harry replied.

"Well don't get used to it." He said returning to his old self for a minute.

"I'll see you at Hogwarts, Draco." He said and smiled.

Draco smiled back at him. He was about to walk off but realized that their hands were joined together.

Draco yanked on his hand pulling Harry back into his arms and kissed him one last time.

As they both separated, they had the same thought. 'Wow, he's a really great kisser.'

They both shook their heads at the thought and left for their own separate ways.