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Story Talk: I was listening to the radio and Savage Gardens I want you came on and all could really understand was the chorus. My first thought was H/D. After listening to the song and twisting the words I decided it would be perfect for this fic. So I actually have a plot now. The lyrics are probably going to end up a tad bit mixed up but they will all be in here if you want a better idea of how this fic is going to turn out.

Chapter 2

Draco's Love

"Yeah Draco, just use Hermione to get close to Harry. It will work."

"I never told you to date Hermione." Draco raised an eyebrow

"I believe what you said was 'I don't think it could hurt.' You told me that it could help, if anything, that she might tell Harry."

"Well she told him didn't she?"

"Yeah and now I will never have a chance. Blaise you are the worst advice giver I have ever talked to."

"Look there's still a chance. You could still get close to him you just have to be more sneaky about it. You know make him think it was his idea." Blaise said putting a comforting hand on her best friends shoulder.

"I know, but this could take for ever. I just want to walk up to him and say 'Harry I love you.' and have him fall into my bed."

"How romantic." Blaise replied sarcastically. "You know I doubt Harry is the type of person that had sex with just anyone. There are facts of that as well. You know that Ravenclaw, Nathan Guild has been with him for a little over a month and they haven't done anything more than make-out."

"Yeah, but that is Nathan Guild. I am Draco Malfoy. Who could say no to me?"

"Potter. He has once already."

"Shut-up. That was before when I was stuck up and extremely arrogant." Blaise gave a small laugh.

"Because you aren't now."

"No."

"What was it you just said. 'I am Draco Malfoy. Who could say no to me?'? Yeah I think that was how it went."

"Well it's better than first year."

"Draco you could think that you are the ruler of the world and worshipped by every living thing and you would be better than first year."

"I was not that bad." Draco sputtered.

"uh huh." Draco just rolled his eyes and stood up.

"I'm going to bed."

"Okay babe, see you in the morning." Blaise said picking up a book as he walked away.

Draco retreated to his room a lay down only to think of Harry more.

Anytime I need to see your face I just close my eyes

And I'm taken to a place where your crystal mind

And magenta feelings take shelter in the base of my spine

Sweet like a chic of cherry-cola

All Draco had to do was close his eyes to see Harry. A perfect image of the raven-haired boy was etched in Draco's mind. Every time he pictured Harry the boy was either laughing or smiling or just looking happy. Draco didn't know why, but he smiled when Harry smiled, he was sad when Harry was sad, he was angry when Harry was angry.

No one had ever affected Draco as much as Harry. It was like Draco was in his mind feeling everything that Harry felt. Sometimes Draco hated it and other times it scared him. However, Draco often found he loved it, because Harry smile always brought a smile to Draco's face.

Ohh I want you I don't know if I need you, but

Ohh I'd die to find out

Ooh I want you I don't know if I need you

But, ohh I'd die to find out

At first it was solely lust that attracted Draco to Harry. The first time Draco found that he had feelings for Harry when was he had walked in on the boy when he was taking a shower. But more recently he found that he liked everything about Harry from his walk, to his laugh, to the way his lips moved when he spoke. Watching Harry with Nathan had made it mush worse. He found himself longing to be the one holding Harry's hand, the one staying up late with him talking about nothing. He wanted Harry so badly that it hurt.

That was all it was thought a want, not a need. Not yet anyway. But was it worth dying for. Draco knew that Harry wouldn't really kill him, but something inside Draco would die if Harry treated him like shit. So far since Draco had developed his feelings for Harry, they hadn't fought. They weren't the best of friends or anything, but everything was polite. Well as polite as Draco got at least.

The question still stood though. Did Draco want to find out?

"Yes."

Ooh I want you I don't know if I need you

But, ohh I'd die to find out

Leo note: If anyone has any idea what a chic of cherry cola is please inform me, because it is driving me insane.