Say Anything...

"Guess who?" A voice said in my ear, his hands covering my eyes, it's a male but I can't place where I've heard the person before.

"I give up." I said after awhile of contemplating.

"Aw you're no fun." Blaise sat in front of me. I had come to the library about half an hour ago to find research for Care of Magical Creatures. I didn't even hear the slytherin approach me from behind.

"I'm plenty of fun but I do need to do my homework."

"Well enough for awhile." He took the book out of my hands. I questioned if all Slytherins are so domineering.

"What did you want to talk about?" I said knowing that I wouldn't be able to get any homework done till he left.

Blaise flashed me a smile. He had been doing that a lot over the past two weeks, throwing me looks and once in a while 'accidentally' brushing his hand on mine when were leaving potions class or in the corridor. It's unnerving if truth be told.

"You know I don't want to talk."

Blushing I look away. You'd think after everything I've done with Draco I wouldn't blush at mere sentence but I did and still am. "I can't." I told him shaking my head.

Blaise paid no heed and in fact moves closer to me; I thank the small lucky stars I have that I always sit in secluded areas. Blaise, ever the slytherin, put his hand on my inner thigh and steadily rubs closer and closer to my... But I pulled his hand away, a bit flustered.

"I mean it I can't."

"Why do you have a boyfriend or girlfriend? Don't worry I can keep a secret." His tongue licked my ear, his hand working their way down the length of my body. I wondered if I would have given in, I never did get a chance to find out.

"Blaise!" Draco's voice was like a whip cracking the air, both of us sprang apart and faced the glaring dragon. His eyes were on me and trust me, if looks could kill then I would have been dead and six feet underground.

"What Draco?" Blaise asked him unconcern, actually sounding annoyed at being interrupted.

Before anything could be said though I gathered my books and stood up. "I have to go, bye Blaise." In my haste I almost missed him saying goodbye to me but I did catch it.

I felt like I did something wrong but I know I didn't, sure I was giving in but it's not like were actually boyfriends or even a real couple. No were just cut friends and anyways its not like he didn't have a girlfriends of his own.

I was leaving the common room three hours later to make my way to lunch, when I got pulled into a room and thrown into a chair, the door was slammed shut.

"You know someone could have heard that." I look up into Draco's face. To anyone else he would have looked calm and collected, but his eyes give him away. The gray is dark, almost an ice blue. They don't call him the Ice Prince for nothing.

"What the hell were you doing with Blaise!?"

"Nothing." Short and simple just to make him more furious.

"And that's why you were about to fuck on the table." Now I'm getting angry.

"And if we were what's it to you." I tried to stand up but he pushed me back down and towered over me. He put his hands on either side of the chair, entrapping me.

"You're not allowed to see him." Despite the situation I laughed not because it's funny but because I'm mad. It's either laugh or hit him... Both so tempting.

"So now you choose the people I can see."

"He wants to fuck you and you can't." He lost his calm look for an angry one. I was never one to back down and though I couldn't stand because he wouldn't let me I was furiously glaring at him.

"If I want too I will." Knowing full well I wouldn't, but damn him if he was going to tell me what to do. "And what's the difference when you're seeing Parkinson?"

"That's not the same."

"How so!? If I want too I'll sleep with the whole damn school!" I yelled at him and his glare darkened.

"You won't." Draco grabbed my jaw in a tight grip.

"Let go."

"What is it with you and slytherins anyway? Trying to get the record to see how many you can sleep with." He grinned maliciously at me.

I pushed him hard and stood up making to leave before I really lost my nerve and just punched him.

"Whore!" Draco called out to me before I reached the door.

I stopped in my tracks and turned to face him. "If you come near me again I swear I'll hurt you. I mean it Malfoy." I hissed at him and we stood at opposite ends of the room glaring.

I was the first to leave and unsurprised he doesn't come after me. But I'm fuming right now that I totally forget about eating and made my way to the lake where I hoped to calm my nerves before I had to meet Ron and Hermione.

I lost track of time as I paced back and forth, from time to time muttering curses under my breath. I was really mad at Draco, and what right did he have getting mad at me or telling me what to do or who to see. The stupid blonde had no control of me! Damn him for thinking he could tell me not to sleep with Blaise, and speaking of the devil.

"Harry what's wrong?"

Startled I turned to face Blaise. "Do you have a habit of sneaking up on people" I don't feel very social at the moment but he doesn't take the hint.

"Only on those I want to surprise." He said unaffected by my tone of voice and moved closer.

"Blaise I want to be alone."

"Ok."

"Meaning only me, not you and me." Maybe if I spelled it out for him, he'll get the hint.

"I understand what you mean but see I don't to be alone." Blaise said coming up to me.

"Then go hang out in the slytherin common room." He still moving towards me and I find myself moving back until my back is pressing into a tree.

"I would, but I want your company." Blaise traced my lips with his fingers moving to kiss them.

"I already told you no." I turned my head the other way, I really wasn't in the mood to see him.

"You weren't saying that a while ago, when I had my lips on your neck." His hands traveled the length of my body and snaked them into my pants, his hand stroking my now hard manhood.

Even as pleasure was flowing through my body, I felt guilty like I really was cheating on the bastard Draco. Blaise moved his body closer and caresses me harder; a loud moan emitting from me, my nails digging into his robes, my breath erratic.

I can let this go father and spite Draco for being the controlling, hypocrite jerk he is but I knew I would regret this later so coming to my senses I pulled his hands out of my clothes and shoved him away.

"Leave me alone Blaise." I ran back into the castle hoping not to meet anyone else for rest of the night.

The next morning wasn't easy for me to get up too. I wasn't in the mood to deal with Snape or see Draco and Blaise in class. Hell I didn't even want to hear Ron complaining about classes and homework. But I'm Harry freaking Potter I have to put up with anything life throws at me.

Making my way with Ron and Hermione we entered the Great Hall that was well under way in breakfast. We sat at gryffindor table to eat our own breakfast before Ron and me had to go to Divinations.

There was a rustling sound over our heads and most of the students look up to see hundreds of owls circling the ceiling in search of their owners. I looked back down, since I usually didn't receive mail, so it was to my surprise when a tan colored owl dropped a single white rose in front of me. I picked it up carefully and open the small note attached. It read:

I'm Sorry.

"Who's it from Harry?" Hermione asked. I noticed more then a few people looking at me and I have the great urge to roll my eyes. Maybe when I'm older I should send my story to a television station, God knows that I would get rich off the story of my life.

"The person didn't sign it." I lied easily.

"Well what does the note say?"

"Nothing." I stood up rose in hand. "Look I'll see you in class Ron. I'm going to put this in water."

I was walked out of the great hall more then a few eyes on me and made my way up to the gryffindor common rooms, but before I reached the Fat Lady, Draco stood in front of me, usual mask in place. His eyes flickered to the rose in my hand before meeting my eyes.

"Did you read the note?"

"Yes."

"I mean it I am sorry."

"Ok." I sidestep him and made for the stairs but he stopped me.

"Harry don't make this difficult."

"You buy a rose and expect me to fall at your feet, saying everything is ok." I looked into his eyes.

"No, but please Harry. I was angry, Blaise is one of my best friends and I saw the two of you together."

"How's it any different, when your with Parkinson!" I raised my voice and quickly look around to make sure that no professor or student is around. "How do you think I feel when I see you with that bitch?"

Draco didn't say anything but his gaze never left mine. "I'm sorry but we both know we can't do anything about Pansy." He said after awhile.

I rubbed my face as if washing it and not for the first time I wondered how the hell I get into this messes. I was still hurt by his comment but I could tell he was sorry, though I didn't know why he would be. Draco was never one to apologize for things he did, even if he knew he was wrong.

Again Draco was the one to break the silence. "Come to my room." He said.

"I have divinations right now, I'm already late." I shook my head.

"So skip it, come on." He grabbed my hand and I let myself be led to his room.


A/n- Okay so you saw a nicer Draco.... well at the end anyways. Really don't know how that happen but that's how it came out. I hope you liked it! Again thanks for all the support! I've also realized that this story is going to be short so don't expect novel length. Ok I've whined enough so I'm out!

Next update is whenever the inspiration hits me.

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