Disclaimer: I own nothing and no one. However I will one day take over the world and fix that small problem. Muahahahahaha.

Story Talk: This fic is going to alternate views between chapters. I have six chapters written so far (hence why none of my other fics have been updated.) And chapter seven should be were the time gap closes. Draco's POV will be a bit behimd Harry's and I will do my best to try to make it as understanable as possible. Enjoy.

Authouress Ramble: I really don't have time to ramble this morning seeing as how I needed to start getting ready ten minutes ago. Damn school. But I couldn't not have a ramble section because that would be sad. So this is going to be a sad excuse for a ramble and I will supply a more efficient ramble the next time I update.

Chapter One

My Hero

I opened the door to the last compartment on the train. There was one person in there, but that didn't matter, I just wanted away from Ron and Hermione.

"Mind if I sit here." I asked the cloaked figure. The figure just shrugged, so I sat down.

The cloaked person sitting across from me didn't say a word, but that didn't matter. As long as I was away from Ron and Hermione. They had been snogging like crazy in the compartment the whole train ride. Which had only been about ten minutes, but it was enough for me to say something.

Flashback

"You know you guys could stop for a while. I'm pretty sure it wouldn't kill you." I said.

"You know if you would just get a girlfriend we wouldn't have this problem, now would we?" Ron answered haughtily, as Hermione continued sucking on his neck.

"Maybe I don't want a girlfriend."

"Ugh. Please don't tell me you're a fucking fag. Having to be in the same school with Malfoy is enough. I don't think I could handle my best friend being a fairy."

"I'll leave you two alone." I said angrily. I grabbed my things and left.

Before I'd even stepped out the door I heard Ron say

"I thought he would never leave."

PRESENT TIME.

When the hell did my friend become such an arrogant arsehole. Oh yes, after he fucked Hermione.

Ron has been a complete arse all summer and I am getting sick of it. Oh my god, he has gotten further than me. Whoopie. Honestly, what the hell does it matter. I guess he is just happy that he finally beat me at something. But the thing is, I don't' fucking care. Really I think that irks him more than anything. And that is why he keeps pushing with it. That I can put up with though.

What really got to me, was his comment about Malfoy. Not because it was about Malfoy, hell I couldn't care less. His problem with gay people just annoys the hell out of me. I really don't know why it irks me so much. I'm not officially gay. I say officially because I have kinda lost interest in girls, but I haven't exactly gotten interested in guys. I'm kinda in-between right now. I would test the theory, but the only other homosexual male I know, is Draco Malfoy. And I am not that desperate. Although he is rather attractive. It's a shame he is such an arsehole.

Come to think of it, he really hasn't been the past year. Actually, he left my friends and me completely alone all last year. Which was rather surprising to me. It had been Ron that pushed him out of the closet after all. Ron somehow found out that Malfoy was gay on the train to school last year. He also said that he knew who it was exactly that Malfoy liked, but he had reasons to disclose that information.

Really that was when Ron had become a little cocky, but only slightly so that it wasn't too bad. But now that I think about it Ron had been a prick since that point. It just kept getting worse. I am going to talk to Dumbledore as soon as possible. There is no way I am going to spend the entire year with that insufferable prick. Speak of the devil.

"Hey Harry, you can come back now." What the hell, I can come back now. Gods damn he is getting on my nerves.

"If I wanted to come back, I would have. I don't need your invitation."

"Look Harry, I know you're jealous because you don't have a girlfriend, but . . . " That is fucking it.

"How many times do I have to tell you. " I said, fighting the urge to scream. "I don't want a girlfriend." I said it as though I were speaking to a two-year old.

"Oh my god, you are a fairy aren't you?" Ron asked his voice full of disgust.

'So what if I am?" I already knew the answer, I just wanted to hear him say it. The look on his face was even worse than before. He looked complete mortified.

"Holy shit. That is the most disgusting thing ever. I can't believe I was ever friends with you. You' re a dis . . ." He didn't get to finish. A shot of light followed a voice yelling stuptify.

I looked at the cloaked figure, it was putting it's wand away. I knew that voice.

"Malfoy?" I saw the cloaked figure shoulders slump.

"Hello, Potter." He said taking off his hood. Holy hell he looked good. He always did, but now his hair wasn't gelled back. It was instead hanging down past his ears, and it looked so incredibly soft.

"Why did you do that?"

"Don't tell me you're going to defend him!" He was getting angry. I was taken slightly off guard.

"I'm not. I just want to know why." He mumble something I couldn't understand. "What

"Because he was insulting you, are you happy?"

"You care?"

"Yes, now if you will excuse me, I have to go." With that he put his hood back up and walked out the door.

What the hell was that supposed to mean? Why the hell did he care? Did it have to do with 5th year? I really didn't think he cared. I mean he was fine last year. Or maybe he wasn't. I planned to find out before I get off the train. I wouldn't let him go until I knew. That I had decided.

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