A/N: Hi everyone I'm back with chapter 2!thanks to all the reviewers, I'll just answer a question. There will be a bit of slash between Harry and Draco (how could there not be?) but it won't be centred only around these two.

The next morning, Harry woke up with a throbbing headache. Ron was already halfway through getting dressed and waited until Harry had also dressedbefore the pair walked down the staircase to the common room.

' I've got a massive headache' Ron grumbled.

' Me too, what did we do last night?' Ron shrugged his shoulders and waved at Hermione who scurried over. Her face mirrored that of Harry and Ron's.

'My head is killing me.' She complained.

' What is going on? That's all three of us now!' Harry rubbed his eyes wearily and looked around the common room.

They were alone apart from a small group of fifth year girls who were slumped around the fire. One looked up at Harry, who for some strange reason winked at her and shifted his eyebrows. Horrified he spun back round to his friends.

'What was that?' Ron asked him giggling.

'I don't know! Ouch!' his head gave another sharp jolt just above his right eye.

' Don't touch her Harry' Ron's voice suddenly became low and threatening. His eyes were narrowed in suspicion.

'Why? What's wrong with her?' Harry asked bemused. What was going on this morning? Ron was grinding his teeth and Hermione was muttering to herself madly.

' Oh no! I haven't done my charms essay!' she suddenly shrieked, her hands over her cheeks.

'It's not due in until a week next Tuesday Hermione.' Harry had to stop himself laughing. Ron was turning a pale pink, and his hands were twitching. Hermione was almost in tears and Harry found himself edging towards the group of seventh year girls who had just arrived.

' Oh no, I think I know what's happened!' Hermione seemed to have pulled herself together.

'What?' the other two demanded.

' I think this is Dumbledore's idea of fun.'

' Draco!' Blaise shouted to the blond beauty sleeping in the bed next to him.

'No!' he batted his hand and moaned in pain.

' You too huh?' Blaise asked knowingly. He also had the pounding pain in his temples that was slightly blurring his vision.

Draco slowly rose from the bed and smoothed his hair. He looked up at Blaise with a superior look on his face.

' Me too what?' he asked while crawling off his bed. He slipped on his emerald green silk dressing down and stood with his arms folded looking down at his friend.

' That piercing headache. Right here.' He pointed to his temple.When he looked back to Draco he saw a smug look upon his aristocratic features.

'I have a slight tingling, nothing too painful.' He sneered. In truth this was a lie, he did have an uncomfortable pain in his head, but he wouldn't admit that to Blaise, that would be a sign of weakness.

'Sure mate.' Blaise yawned. He knew Draco was lying, but he couldn't be bothered to press the point at the moment. All he wanted to do was go back to bed. He stretched his arms over his head and yawned again.

'come on, we'd better get down to breakfast.' He opened the door and Draco stalked over and walked through it.

Down in the great hall, many people were discussing the announcement that "the experiment had begun, and we will soon be finding out the chosen few."

Pansy waved to Draco and noticed Blaise with him. When Draco sat down next to her she whispered in his ear 'what's he doing with you?' Draco looked at her with raised eyebrows and replied ' he's attracted to greatness, now shut up.'

All through breakfast Draco kept picking up his spoon and examining his reflection, Pansy kept shooting covert looks over to Hermione Granger and the other Gryffindors around Harry, and Blaise was snoring in his fried egg. No one bothered to move his face.

After deciding his hair had a stray strandDraco walked out towards the bathroom.

When he entered he was too fixated on sorting out his hair that he didn't notice the figure behind him.

'Hi' it said huskily. Draco froze in patting his hair and turned around to face the other person. It was Potter.

'What do you want Potter?' he sneered. He noticed that Harry also had a smirk on his face. After a few seconds of staring Harry winked at Draco. Confused, but not wanting to look scared, Draco drew himself up and stepped towards Harry.

' What.' He whispered menacingly, 'Do you think you're doing Potter?' he stared into the glittering pools of emerald before him, but before he could investigate the mysterious glint in them, he was being pulled into a kiss.

After struggling fruitlessly for a couple of seconds, he gave up and kissed back. He forced his tongue into Harry's mouth and wrestled with the other occupant for dominance. There were so many different feelings he experienced. First he had the desire to be the dominant kisser, second he was nibbling hungrily at his lips that tasted familiarly of vanilla and caramel, and third the feeling that this was right. That his whole life had been building up to this moment. Draco pushed Harry back up against the wall and run his hand through his already messy hair.His hands moved down Harry's back and-

The door began to open and Harry quickly grabbed Draco and they hid in the nearest stall. Just as they shut the door, a boy's voice echoed throughout the seemingly vacant bathroom.

'Draco?' it was Blaise. 'Draco? If you're in here, Pansy sent me to tell you that we'll be outside ok?' the pair, hardly daring to breathe,heard footsteps and the sound of the door opening and closing.

Draco exited the cubicle and Harry followed.

'That was close' Harry breathed heavily. Draco stared at him.

' That was so...so... un-Gryffindorish of you!' he smirked. Harry cocked his head playfully.

'Oh well. You're pretty good.' He shrugged. Draco felt himself getting a bit angry at those three words. 'I'm better than good.' He stated 'I'm fantastic' he stuck his nose in the air, and noticed Harry's sceptical look.

' Whatever. But you know it's harder to kiss if you're head's that far up your own arse. That's why I'm so good.' Draco snorted derisively. Harry shrugged again, winked, and then left the bathroom.

After standing still for a short time, Draco resumed the task of fixing his ruffled hair, and then he too left the bathroom to find his friends.

Down by the lake, Pansy was sneaking glances at all the surrounding girls.

Blaise was leaned against a tree, snoring with his mouth agape. Another group of giggling girls stalked past and laughed harder as they noticed the snoozing form of Blaise. Pansy shot them a withering stare and they hurried off again.

The majority of the school were out by the lake today to enjoy the peaceful sunshine and relax in the fresh green grass. Pansy however could not seem to relax. Every time she tried she remembered that Draco was not with her, and that made her angry. There were many possibilities as to where he was, but only one mattered to pansy: he could be with another girl. She turned her head sharply just to check he wasn't behind her, but no such luck.

Unfortunately, Draco and Blaise had not informed Pansy of their sexuality, mostly because it was so hilarious to see her flirting with Draco at every possible moment, so she was left to sit under the tree in a paranoid silence, listing all the possible girls who he could be entertaining.

She waited for a few minutes, chewing her lip impatiently, when Potter walked past looking extremely pleased with himself and more ruffled than usual. He too stared at Blaise on the way past and started giggling. Pansy gave him another of her death glares but he just smirked back smugly, and then continued walking to his loser Gryffindor friends.

Pansy sighed angrily and leaned back against the cool grass beneath her.

'Draco better have a good reason for standing me up and leaving me with this vegetable.'

A/N:okie dokie, please review!i'm also wondering whether my chapters are too small or too long, please tell me and i can change them if they are. ok i'll go write the other chapter now bye bye!