Chapter 1.....

After a few more minutes of self-pity, I made my way back into the warmth of the school, hoping that Ron and Hermione were already done eating dinner, because tonight I don't think I could handle them questioning me non-stop. Don't get me wrong I was very grateful to have two caring friends like them but sometimes I just wished they wouldn't question me on where I went or what I did . As my luck would have it, they were both there. Sighing I made my way to Gryffindor table, making a point not to look over to the Slytherin table, I didn't know if Draco was there and I didn't want to know. Both my best friends looked up at me when I sat down in front of them.

"Hey Harry where you've been?" Ron asked with a chunk of steak in his mouth, as usual Hermione made a face at him and told him to chew, swallow, and then speak. Nothing out of the ordinary yet.

"Nowhere just walking around." Ron accepted my answer without any other questions but of course Hermione gives me the one over.

"You look cold." It's true, my nose is still pinkish and my face was still a bit pale from the wind hitting at it.

"I went outside for awhile." I shrugged. "No big deal." But of course to her it is.

As I reached for the jug of steaming hot chocolate, she reprimanded me. "Harry it's freezing out there and you of all people should not be going outside alone."

"You say that as if Voldemort is right outside the forest about to lure me in with candy." I raised an inky brow at her.

"Don't say that name." Ron hisses looking to the doors as if the dark lord was standing right there. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes at them, I really wish they wouldn't be scared of say Voldemort's name... it was just that a name. Not a chant that would bring him to you the second you spoke it out loud.

"Harry you shouldn't joke like that." Hermione scolded me.

"'Mione I'm fine really, see no broken bones or anything." I made a sweeping motion towards my body to show her I was in fact still intact.

"But-" Ron who finally came to my rescue cut her off.

"Aw lay off Hermione, he's fine." I haven't been their friend for years not to know when a fight is about to ensue; I made for quick exit.

"Look I have a lot of homework to get done so I'll see you two later in the common room. Bye." I stand and wave to them, the look Hermione was sending me didn't go unnoticed.

Truth was I did have a lot homework to get done, Snape had assign a 10 inch report on the different types of dragon blood and their uses, and I had to practice my transfigurations. But I had no desire to be in the common room, hitting the books with Seamus and Dean asking to play exploding snaps or trying to help Neville with his charms homework. So instead I walked around the corridors not paying attention to where my feet are actually taking me.

As I made a turn near the DADA corridor, a hand grabbed me by the waist and turned me around. With my seeker skills I already had my wand out and pointed at the person's torso.

"So you're going to hex me?" Draco's lazy drawl came out with his trademark smirk playing on his lips.

I put my wand away and let him lead me into an empty classroom. I sit and he turns to me waiting for him to speak when instead he kisses me thoroughly.

Only when air became a requirement did we part. "What time?" He knew what I meant but something flickers in his eyes and I almost know what's he's going to say.

"Not tonight, Pansy wants to spend time together." He said this easily, and I loathed him for it, it doesn't matter what I feel or think, to him I'm just a toy to play with when he wants.

Infuriated I get to my feet to go but he takes a hold of my wrist, twisting me to gaze up at him. "Let go." I glared at him.

"Why do you always get like this, you know I have a girlfriend and we both know I can't say no to her or she'll speculate." Oh that made me feel a whole lot better, Draco was always a sweet talker.

"Then be with her! Why did you even come to me tonight when you knew you were going to spend the night with her!" I tried to get my wrist free but all I'm achieving was turning them red.

Draco jerked me closer so that I'm hard-pressed against his chest. I will always resent the fact that he's taller then me.

"Don't be jealous, you're much better then her." He murmured into my ear and even thought I'm mad a quiver runs throughout my body. It's only his tone that does this thought his words just make me detest him more. I wondered sometimes if he knew that he made me feel like a whore or is it some sick way of his on getting me back for all the years that we have traded pity insults. Finding the strength I shove him away and make for the door.

"Why do I do this to myself?" Speaking softly I grasp for the doorknob but before I can even touch it, I find myself up against the door, my wrist over my head and Draco's body pressing into my own.

"You do it because you like the way I make you feel." His face is inches from mine, his stormy gray-eyes on my lips.

"Let me go." To my disgust it comes out pathetic sounding.

He smirked at me and instead of leaving me any sort of dignity he begins to rub against me, his hips grinding into my own.

"Do you want me to stop?" Draco's voice is close to ear, a groan escaped my parted lips and I shake my head. Draco gave a deep, soft laugh and bites my ear gently. "I thought so." He bent his head towards mine and kissed me.

While his tongue worked wonders on my mouth, his hands made their way to my school robes soon they were pooled around my feet. Throwing my head back, Draco nipped and licked my neck, working on taking off my shirt. But just when he had the last button done and his hands were on my slim, hard but flat stomach I brought him up to kiss him painstakingly slow. My tongued licked at his bottom lip and he opened his mouth to let me in.

"Have fun with Pansy." I push him away and walked out the room leaving him hot and wanting more. To Draco it probably seems mean and I just know he'll spend the rest of the night thinking of a way to get me back for it but right now I could careless. It's one point to me and I'm ready for his worst.

I hope...

Thanks to all the support so far! Hopefully this chapter has not let you down. This is new for me, so any comments are welcome and I love criticism but not 'this is bad don't write anymore' something actually real! Thanks again!

Next chapter when another burst of inspiration hits.

Ps- I promise to all that are reading Love Forbidden it will be updated really soon... like this weekend.