Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter J.K.R. does. I do own the plot!

Warning: Harry/Draco fic

A/N: This story is about how Draco and Harry are meant to be but they have few obstacles in the way (big obstacles)

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Looking Glass

Chapter Five: Love and Rarity Disclosure

Draco entered the Slytherin common room excited, he couldn't believe that the professor had actually given him the orb. He put his hand over his pocket to feel the orb under his robes he rushed to his room swing the door open only to find Vincent and Gregory kissing passionately in each other's arms.

"Sorry" he interrupted, he felt his face go hot as he rushed over to his bed and pick up his bag pack, "Sorry" he said again and closed the door behind him. He didn't even leave time for Vincent or Gregory to react. He practically ran downstairs where he found Slytherins hanging out either playing games, talking or anything in particular. Too embarrass to stay there he left to find somewhere quiet where he could do his homework and maybe clean the orb from it's companion the dust. He sat by a window in the forth hall hoping to find the last sun rays of the year. He pulled out his Transfiguration essay and worked on it more than half an hour. After he was done with his Ancient Ruins homework he put his books away and pulled out a small orb that lay hidden in his pocket. He also pulled out his handkerchief where he carefully tried to polish the small orb that was now slowly turning into a cloudy blue with gold delicate carvings.

He heard familiar voices coming from afar; he quickly put the orb back into his pocket along with the handkerchief. He grabbed his bag and swings it over his shoulder. He stared moving closer to the voices when he heard.

"Leave me A-L-O-N-E!"

"Just go to a date with me" said the second voice. "I'm not bad looking" he said brushing his fingers through his hair. "You know you want me Zabini." He smirk grabbing Blaise by his wrist and one hand around his body trying to drag him closer to him.

"I don't like you!" Blaise said pushing him away.

Draco recognized his best friends voices. "Hey," he said breaking the tension between them. Blaise was breathing hard his face was flushed and his dark messy mahogany hair going in different directions.

"Draco, there you are!" said Blaise walking towards him leaving Seagrave where he stood in the middle of the hall. "I can't stand him, keep him away from me or else!"

"Blaise" Draco said, "You better go and cool off. Trust me, I'll talk to him."

Blaise nodded glaring back at Seagrave who only gave him a smirk in return. After some minutes from Blaise's departure Draco cleared his throat and made eye contact with Seagrave. Seagrave only smiled at him and said, "Want to take a walk?"

Draco nodded and the two friends walked around the halls of the school.

"How's your brother?" Draco asked after some time.

"Not good," Seagrave said sadly, "and my mom is just taking it out in me when it's father's mistake and not mine"

Ares, Seagrave's younger brother was hospitalized in a mental institution because his father took a dark artifact home for the Dark Lord. Seagrave's dad had forgotten to close his office door and had made the mistake in putting the book in the four-year-old boy's reach, Ares touched it and the power was too strong for him making him loose his small mind somewhere. The best medical institution lay in Berlin Germany and that's where Seagrave had spent most of his summer.

"Sorry mate" Draco said.

"It's alright," Seagrave breathed heavily.

"So what happened between you and Blaise?"

"You know the usual, I tell him I like him, he refuses to accept it, I try to make him realize but he won't listen. I get over my head and at the end it's too late he gets mad at me."

"I seriously think that he actually likes you but he doesn't realize it yet. I think he is still traumatize because of his step father tried thrust his way to him" said Draco, "He is just scared you know, so just try to approach him in another form. Like show him your true colors and not showing him the jerk you could be."

"But how do I do that?" Seagrave asked more enthusiastic about it.

"Well" Draco said grinning, "You can start by apologizing to him, treat him like you would treat a girl, he is sensitive in that way."

Seagrave looked as though he was taking mental notes.

"Don't lie to him for any shape of form, he hates to be lied to. Just be yourself, I know you're a good guy but you have to prove it to him not me. Do nice things for him, like turn in his homework in the basket when he is being lazy, let him open up but first you have to open up to him a little so he can know that you are not just being a jerk again. He will mistrust you at first I'm sure but you have to be patient. Oh yeah, don't you ever treat him like you just did to him it brings him back painful memories and if you hurt him I swear even if you are my friend too, I will kill you."

"I swear by my brother I will not hurt him intentionally and if I do than you can do with me what ever you want."

"Deal" Draco said.

Two weeks had passed, Blaise seemed a little bit cheerful, Draco had been avoiding Vincent and Gregory, Seagrave tried little things to make Blaise feel important, like opening the door when Blaise didn't realize that he was being treated like a girl. He had gone up to Blaise and asked for forgiveness for his actions in the hall, Blaise didn't quite forgive him but he didn't ignore him completely.

Draco looked up to see the Gryffindor table during lunchtime to find Weasley and Potter still missing. Weasley girl was talking excitedly to her friends, Granger and Longbottom where eating and talking as if nothing was happening. Draco noticed that no one noticed that Dumbledore was also missing for sometime too; he frowned.

"Yeah like the other day when Vincent had to go to the bathroom and fell down the stairs" said Blaise with a laugh that reached his forget-me-not blue eyes.

Draco stood from the table, they all looked at him.

"See you in class"

"Where are you going?" asked Blaise.

"Washroom" he departed the Great Hall. He reached out to wash his face he noticed something shining under the washbasin; he got to his knees to take a look and there he saw a CD sized round mirror with a maroon frame. He grabbed it and stood up to look into his reflection through it.

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