I Want You

Chapter 2- All Things, Sometimes Change.

Disclaimer: I owe the rights to non of the characters mentioned throughout this fic. The gracious glory goes to, J.K.Rowling.

Not bothering to feel hurt that the Dursley did not wave back, Harry heaved his heavy trunks around, until he found a trolly, placing them on there, he set of to Platform 9 3/4. Breathing in the air, Harry smiled again. he knew that in a few minutes he would be through the barrier that divided the muggle world from the wizarding world and he grew excited. Finding his destination, Harry cast quick glances around, once sure no one was watching, he began a fast sprint straight at platom 9 3/4.

"Think Harry is here yet, Hermione? Ron cranked his neck to see if he could see, his best friend anywhere.

"I wouldn't know, Ron. Wait, there he is! Harry!" Hermione waved her hands around franticly for him to see.

"Harry mate. Here!" Ron chipped in.

Spotting his two friends, harry quickly guided through people towards them, once there, he spoke. "Hey guys."

"Harry, what took you so long?" Hermione asked.

"Just leave it for no, Hermione" Ron sighed.

Casting his best smile, Hermione huffed and looked around, "better get your stuff on board, Harry. We are about to leave."

With the help of, Ron and Hermione, Harry managed to heave his trunk on board as the whistle blew, indicating that the train was leaving. Scutterling to find a carriage all three of them found the last carraige to be completely empty.

"Hey Harry. We got to do prefect duties, we'll see you later" Ron smiled sadly, before exciting. Hermione closely behind him.

"Great, term hasn't even started and they're gone already", Harry lifted his trunk up and sat down to look out the window.

Only a few minutes into the journey, Harry heard the sounds of footsteps heading towards him ahnd dreading this interaction; Harry closed his eyes and wished for the person to leave, leave and let him be...unfortunately Harry's prays were not answered. Hearing the slide of the compartment door, Harry lifted his head slowly and his eyes connected with Dark sliver eyes, Malfoy's eyes.

"Well, hello there, Harry." Malfoy said curtly and sat down opposite Harry.

"Malfoy. What do you want? Hear to intimidate me? Or you bored of your followers worshipping you all the time?" Harry raised an eyebrow.

Malfoy breathed in and looked directly in Harry's eyes. Bad move on both boys parts, once their eyes connected, they were lost in each other boys eyes. Minutes or maybe longer had passed before Draco malfoy realised this little scene. Coughing to alert Harry, Malfoy spoke.

"No, nothing like that. I just wanted to have some alone time. You know what that is right, potter?" A slight sly grin on Malfoy's lips.

"Good to know." Harry said, before turning away and looking back out the window. After a few minutes of constant glances from Malfoy, Harry turned rather aggrivated.

"What is it you really want Malfoy? Or just felt like annoying me?"

"Sorry.." Malfoy bowed his head.

Shock running through Harry's whole body at that one word. "Wait! What did you say? Am I hearing things, did a MALFOY just say sorry?"

"You heard correctly." Malfoy said no emotion premitted on his face.

"Why are you saying sorry?"

"Cause I can, it's not like it was easy you know!" Malfoy said angrily.

"Still it's you Malfoy..." harry began.

"My name is Draco, not Malfoy." Draco spoke softly.

"Mal..Draco are you feeling okay?"

"I'm fine! God! Can't I just say sorry to you without this inquisition?" Mafloy stood up angrily and headed for the compartment door, but was stopped by Harry's hand on his arm. Harry looked Draco in the eyes and said:

"Sorry. And call me Harry." Harry smiled sweetly.

Harry and Draco spoke for the whole journey about each other; families; friends..everything. once the train slowed down, both boys changed into their robes and said a nice goodbye and both went their own way, but with each other on the other's mind.