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It wasn't until Christmas vacation that Draco found Harry alone once again. He'd stayed at school because his father had official business being conducted at home. Harry was walking down an empty corridor, his friends at home celebrating the holiday without him.
Harry had spent the better part of about two months avoiding Draco and blushing at the sight of him.
Draco hid in an empty classroom to avoid getting avoided again. As soon as he walked by, Draco pulled him into the room.
"Hello, Potter." He said softly. "Have you been avoiding me?"
"Yes! Of course I was avoiding you! What else was I supposed to do!" Harry said angrily.
"Well, you could always come find me and we could-"
"Malfoy! I'm not gay, you son of a bitch!"
"You know you want to be. Besides, isn't this better than before?"
"No! Why would it be! Just leave me alone! I don't want you!" Harry's eyes flashed.
Draco was mildly surprised. But not surprised enough to be deterred from the prize.
"Well then, Potter, I suppose I'll have to keep trying, won't I?"
Harry blushed madly and ran out. Draco stared after him. There had to be a way to get that boy to love him! Even if he was straight as a board. No, Draco wasn't yet ready to give up.
It was another few months before it came to him. A love potion was what he needed. But only one powerful enough to make Harry see that he wanted Draco. But there was still the small matter of where to obtain such a potion…