This is my first slash fic. It is sort of like a test chapter. If reviews are good and plentiful, then more shall be written and added. I love Harry and Draco!

Disclaimer: I do not own anything in this fanfiction, let alone in any of my fanfiction.

Warnings: Well, there is slash and some violence. I have a darker mind then most think, so I am not sure how this story will turn out. What are you wasting your time on warnings for? Just Read It:)

Chapter 1

He stared at him from across the room. His eyes, his hair, and that beautiful smile. Harry let out a heavy sigh. He loathed and yet loved him, he loved his worst enemy. Why do I have these feelings? He thought to himself. Why can't I just be normal like everyone else? The bell rang and everyone rushed into the corridors. I hate my life, Harry mumbled as he walked out of Divination.

He walked into the common room only to be greeted by Ron.

"Hey Harry!" He yelled from across the room. "We're getting ready to go down to dinner, you going to come with us?"

"Ugh...I don't know."

"A bit of food will do you good, Harry." Hermione interrupted.

"Alright...Whatever." Harry shrugged and put his books down.

"Let's go, I'm starving!" Ron was already walking through the porthole.

In the Great Hall...

"Harry, what's wrong? You've been acting different since school started. You won't eat, your tired and your always irritable. I know something's wrong, just tell me".

"I just can't Hermione, you wouldn't understand."

"Well, if you want to talk, I'm always here."

"Yeah…. I know."

Harry got up and walked outside. He walked aimlessly before finally going to the quidditch pitch. It was warm, but the shade in the pitch made everything about 10 degrees colder. He laid in the center of the pitch, staring at the endless sky, thinking. If he told them what hadhappened over the summer, they would never treat him the same. Everything started coming back to him

Boy! Get in here! NOW! Harry walked in the room. Dudley tells me you were doing magic in your room last night. You know what the penalty is for disobeying me! Vernon grabbed his shirt and threw him on the floor. This ought to teach you to disrespect me!He made a fist and started punching him. Harry, as usual, was defenseless and took in all the abuse.Vernon grabbed his shirt again, picked him up, and kicked him in the stomach. Harry's head collided with a wall and knocked him unconscious.