YaY now for the chappie 2!

Chapter 2: You Tease

"Dear Harry-

Howz it hanging, shops going great. We've sold loads and made loads of money too! So what's new with you? How's Hagrid and Hermione? Know how Ron is (Obviously). If you have any trouble with any one that is trying to give you a hassle, you can just tell us about it and we'll sort them out for you.

From,

Fred and George."

The surroundings were in shadows as newly raised sun shone threw the window. It was a calm atmosphere as Harry finished reading the short letter and looked over at Ron whom was half hanging out of the four-poster bed. "You think I should tell them about me?" Harry asked.

"What that you're gay?" the redhead asked and Harry nodded.

Harry remembered there were others in the room. "Shut up!" he hissed and glanced at Shamus, Neville, and Dean. "I don't want these three lazy gits knowing."

Ron nodded knowingly; completely unaware that Shamus was awake...

The next morning, a new gossip hit the school like a horrendous explosion. Every person there knew of it within a waking hour's time. The teacher's had even managed to get an earful of what was now the hottest topic. Not one person didn't have these words on his or her lips:

"Oh my god! Have you heard? Harry Potter is gay!"

Soon the entire school had somehow found out about Harry...including one Draco Malfoy.

The corridor was surprisingly empty, and the only light was coming from the glowing lanterns on the wall.

"Hey Potter, you busy tonight?" Harry turned round at the comment directed at him to find Malfoy in all his glory smirking at him.

"W-why would you want to know?" Harry asked stuttering slightly, worried as to what was giving Malfoy such a smirk this time.

"You know like a date," emphasizing the word 'date' ever so suggestively he snickered whilst trying to hold in his laughter.

Harry was caught off-guard and stood dumbfounded. "Uh did you just ask me out?" He asked in desperate need of clarification.

"Yeah you know cause you are a faggot!" Malfoy laughed maliciously as Harry continued to stare confused.

"You think I'm gay!" shouted Harry inwardly cursing the fuck-head that had been listening to one of his conversations, overhearing this information.

Malfoy smirked again. "Oh it's not just me who thinks this; it's practically the whole school."

"Fuck off Malfoy you bastard!" Harry glared at the antagonizing fiend and barged past him smashing his shoulder into Malfoy's slim frame.

"Pretty words won't get you into my pants any faster you know." he yelled after Harry's retreating figure. Harry's body froze, his eyes narrowed, as he slowly turned round to face the platinum haired teen, he looked over at him darkly. "What's wrong Potter? Touched a nerve?"

Harry slowly walked towards him paused, and then with everything he had; he smashed his fist against Malfoy's delicate jawbone. Malfoy flew backwards and hit the floor hard as he lifted his hands to his mouth blood dripping out of the corner.

Harry had busted his lip, he smirked and walked away very satisfied.

"Ugh! You'll never guess what happened to me?" Harry asked angrily. "Argh sorry to intrude," Harry grinned as he had just walked in on Ron and Hermione doing a bit more then kissing.

"Oh err…Harry um sorry didn't see you there. Um…I wanted to talk to you," said Hermione pulling down her skirt.

"Um not being nosy or anything, but you weren't doing it were you?" laughed Harry.

"NO! I mean no we were just kissing!" mumbled Ron.

"With your hand up her skirt, yeah okay," he said laughing humorously.

"Anyway moving back on to what you said. What just happened to you?" Hermione inquired moving quickly onto another subject.

"Malfoy just asked me out on a date!"he slumped down in the nearest chair and seemed to be in a sulk.

"WHAT! No way. You hate each other. You've had dueling matches and, and his dad! He hates you! He's a goddamn Death Eater! He tried to kill you: twice! And his son asked you out? Serious mental problems!" Ron rambled heatedly.

"Thanks for that Ron, you always know just how to cheer me up," a sarcastic Harry growled.

Ron laughed red prickling his cheeks, "hah, sorry."

"Yeah well, I'll leave you two alone again. I'm going to bed; we have a big potions test tomorrow," yawned Harry.

"Shit! I forgot, I haven't revised," Ron gapped.

"Don't worry I'll help you cram some revision into your thick head," cooed Hermione.

"Now that's one good thing about dating a brainiac, you get a life time supply of homework help," a smug Ron cheeked.

"Not if I was to dump you right here, right now," smirked Hermione viciously.

"Ah now you wouldn't do that to me, would you?" Ron cooed back in a mockingly sad kind of way.

"No of course I wouldn't smoochy woochy pudding and pie," they started to get more intimate by the second; Harry had to get out of there.

"I'll leave you now then," he half shouted. Ron gave him a wave to show him he had acknowledged this, so Harry went.

End Chapter

YaY another chapter finished! next chappie is the school trip so RR and you'll get it!