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

Chapter 3- Old Ways Or New Ways?

Leaving the Hogwarts Express, harry's mind filled with confustion. Why was Draco so nice? Why did he apologise? Who knew he could. Wait! Did I just call him Draco? No. My mind is playing tricks on me. Little did Harry know, Draco was just as confused as he was and was asking the same questions.

Forgetting that his friends would be looking for him, Harry censored himself to his thoughts, that was until he heard his name yelled.

"Harry! Harry! Wait up!" Ron called out, running to catch up to Harry.

"What? Huh? Oh hey Ron."

"You okay, Mate? You were miles off," concern filling the red haired.

But before Harry could muster up an answer an angry voice spoke, well a panting angry voice.

"R...Ronald...Weasley! You could wait up for a girl you know! I'm not as fast..as...you," Hermione's face red from running and anger.

"Sorry, Hermione," Ron blushed.

To Harry and to everyone else it was obvious that this two were amde fro each other, everyone knows this, but them. Hermione may be the smart witch in the school, but she wasn't nearly as clever on the relationship aspect. Much could be said about Ron, though he wasn't very intellectual to start off with. Ignoring the obvious sexual attraction between the two, Harry set off to one of the carriages, luckily for him there was only one occupant, but that occupant was none other than one, Draco Malfoy.Sighing knowing this was going to be a long journey, Harry entered the carraige.

"Close the door if you would, Potter," the familiar drawl back.

Closing the door, Harry sat back only for the carriage to fly open once again. Ron and Hermione stepped in.

"What you doing in here, Malfoy?" Ron spat.

"Sittng or do you need me to explain what that is?" Draco raised an eyebrow.

Before this argument could esculate, Hermion grabbed Ron and told Harry they would catch another carriage. Harry nodded and sat back down. As the carriage made it's way to Hogwarts, Draco spoke.

"It still amazes me that you friends with a weasley."

"Maybe that's because Ron knows how to act like a decent human being," Harry glared at Draco.

Feeling dejected by that comment Malfoy pouted and folded his arms. "I could of been a great friend you know? If only you had taken my hand in first year..we could of been more than friends," Draco whispered the last part, mostly to himself.

"Well, if you hadn't insulted the first friend I had made then maybe we could of been friends," Harry retorted.

Draco sighed out loud and rubbed his temples, "you know, I am sick of this childish bickering we are way too mature for this sort of stuff."

"For once, I agree, Malfoy," Harry nodded.

Draco extended his hand out to Harry, "Draco Malfoy."

Looking at Draco's hands, then two the misty filled silver orbs knows as Draco's eyes, Harry placed his hand in Draco's. He felt an odd sensation feel his body, but chose to ignore this.

For the first time, Harry saw Draco give a genuine smile and he liked it.

"Harry Potter," Harry finally spoke.

Neither took the motive to let the others hand go, instead the looked in each other eyes, and without relaising what they were doing both had started to lean in to each other, before either knew what was happeneing, thier lips had met in a slow agnoising kiss.

But Draco quickly pulled back and bowed his head, "Sorry."

Harry picked Draco's head up and said, "For what? A great kiss? Are you really sorry, because I'm not," Harry smiled.

Draco blushed and went to kiss Harry again, but was stopped by Harry's finger on his lip. "Draco? Um, I think we should take this slowly. That is if there is anything between us."

"I want there to be, Harry," Draco spoke.

Harry smiled and kissed Draco.

Draco broke the kiss and said to Harry, "So I take it you want to try at a relationship?"

"You better belive it, Draco," Harry smiled.