Mirror of Erised

Chibi-Nova

Disclaimer:I don't own Harry Potter, only the plot of this fic laughs maniacallymwahahahaha...

Harry once again finds the Mirror of Erised.He looks into the mirror,hoping to gaze upon the faces of his deceased parents,one last time.What will he see?Answers inside...hehe...

Chapter 1: Harry's Desire Revealed

Harry's jaw dropped as he stared once again into the Mirror of Erised.He was looking forward to seeing the faces of his parents,but to his dismay,it was not his parents who appeared next to him.The person who Harry was surprised to see was a slender youth,his own age,with blonde hair and cold silverish colored eyes.Harry cringed inwardly,but his reflection was smiling and holding the hand of the blonde Slytherin next to him.'I thought this mirror could only show us our deepest desire.This can't be my desire,' Harry thought as he turned away from the image in front of him,only to see Dumbledore standing before him,looking slightly cross.

"I thought I asked you not to go looking for the mirror again,Harry,"the old wizard said,sternly.He stared at the younger wizard through his half moon spectacles.Harry sighed and explained how he hadn't gone looking for the mirror,but had come across it accidentally when the stairs had changed,leaving him in front of an unlocked door.Dumbledore studied Harry's expression as he told his Headmaster the story.Seeing that the boy was clearly telling the truth,his eyes softened.

"Um,professor?"Harry started,"Could it be that the mirror is broken?"he asked curiously,remembering the image that the mirror had produced.Dumbledore gave Harry a quizzical look before looking to the mirror.

"No,dear boy,the mirror can't break.What on earth could you have seen to make you think something like that?"the headmaster questioned softly.He wondered if it had to do with Voldemort,but figured Harry would tell him.Harry turned a scarlet color,before shaking his head.

"I..It was nothing,"he said,knowing he hadn't fooled Dumbledore,who raised a bushy eyebrow at him.Harry didn't want to tell the older wizard that he had seen himself with his worst enemy,and that they were...what had seemed to be,'together'."Well,I'm off,professor,"he said."I'll not go near that mirror again,I swear."he finished as he was out the door,leaving Dumbledore slightly puzzled.

Once he was back in his dormitory,Harry sat on his bed and covered himself under his blankets.'Why on earth would I see Draco Malfoy in the mirror?'he asked himself.He tried to think as hard as he could for an answer,but to no avail.Finally giving up,he laid down and attempted to sleep.After much tossing and turning,he fell fast asleep.His dreams were filled with the days events concerning the mirror.They were also filled with thoughts of the Slytherin boy,whom Harry supposedly desired.He awoke in the middle of dream,in which he and Malfoy were about to kiss.He looked down,and noticed that he was aroused.Sighing,he took that as a sign that he was crushing on the blonde haired boy.Ignoring his erm,problem,he layed back down and fell immediately back to sleep.

As the new day approached,Harry was up before most of his fellow Gryffindors.He dressed quietly and snuck down to the common room and sat in a small chair facing the fireplace.Even though it wasn't lit,he stared at the masses of burnt logs,lost in thought.He was so lost in thought,in fact, that he jumped out of his skin when he felt a warm hand placed on his shoulder.He turned around to see Hermione staring at him.

"Wow,Harry.You're never up this early,"she said,taking the chair opposite him.She watched as he resumed staring into the unlit fireplace."Something on your mind?"she asked,throwing a concerned glance at him.He shrugged,before whispering to her the story of what he'd seen in the mirror on the previous day.The whole time he talked,her expression grew more and more astonished.

"Does this mean that you have a thing for...Malfoy?"she asked,in a hushed voice,still taking in all of what he had told her.He shrugged,hoping to Merlin it wasn't true.Hermione reached out and touched his cheek,carressing it softly."I think that would be a nice change,from all the quarrelling that you two are always doing,"she added,knowing that Harry was confused,and slightly afraid of his feelings.Harry nodded,and smiled a bit.

"I suppose,"he said,feeling a bit reassured."Don't tell Ron about this just yet,"he added,noticing that it was almost time to go down for breakfast,and that his best friend would be waking soon.Sure enough,Ron entered the common room a moment later,fully dressed.He made his way down to his friends and greeted them with a crooked smile.

"G'mornin' mate,"he said to Harry,then turning to look at Hermione he said,"Morning,'Mione."They talked all the way down to the Great Hall for breakfast.

During breakfast,Harry caught himself stealing glimpses of Draco,sitting at the Slytherin table,talking to Crabbe and Goyle,his two moronic comrades.Everytime he caught himself,he would shift his gaze quickly back to his breakfast.Hermione even caught him once and nudged him.The thought of liking his enemy was quite irksome to Harry,but he couldn't stop thinking about Draco since he had visited the mirror.Irritated with himself,Harry got up from the table and stalked off towards his first class,which was Double Potions with Snape.It was going to be an interesting class indeed.

A/N: Sorry the first chapter was sort of short...it's 12 in the morning right now and I'm pretty beat...anywho..this is my first Harry/Draco ficcy...plz be nice...flames are not welcome...if you don't have constructive criticism or something nice to say...then don't leave a review...anyways hope you liked it.