Chapter 4

The conversation the two boys had the evening before made awkward silence filled the morning wake up. Harry wasn't particularly excited for the second day at camp, and he kept wondering what was inside that stupid book Draco always had?

Harry stretched his hands above his head as he lifted himself off the top bunk. The morning bell went off making Harry want to smash something.

"Good morning." Harry sighed as he got his uniform on and nudged the sleeping boy.

"Hmm…Harry" Draco mumbled in his sleep making Harry move his hand away swiftly.

He said my name…Harry thought running his fingers through his black hair.

"Draco wake up!" Harry punched the boy in the arm.

"Ow freak!" He now was awake, trying to remember if he said anything because Harry looked a little flushed. What's up with him? Draco wondered as he reached for his uniform that was next to his bed. "Damn it." He cursed.

"It's morning." Harry went for the door.

"No shit captain obvious." Draco pointed to the window.

Harry glared at Draco; even if he was kind of attractive it seemed as if Harry really couldn't change him. He really doubted his plan. Maybe he should move on to plan B: Try to avoid any confrontation at all cost.

"Shit I don't want to see your face this early in the morning." Harry hadn't really bothered him that much, which was good because he was on the edge this morning.

"God." Harry said with an exaggerated sigh.

"Don't talk to me like that freak!" Draco was ready to sock Potter.

"Whatever." Harry grabbed his duffle bag, throwing it over his shoulder and heading for the door, but as he did Draco grabbed his wrist. The blonde boy's belt was unfastened and he didn't have his shirt on. His headphones hung around his neck, silent.

"Let go." Harry whimpered at the strong grip the boy had on his wrist.

"No, not until-" Draco felt Harry's fist jam into his nose so hard he almost fell back to the ground, which probably was the point. He could taste the blood running to the back of his throat. The bitter taste made him sick.

Harry was breathing heavily, his fist still extended. Draco's nose looked slightly bruised and blood was gushing out.

"You bitch!" Draco screamed holding his nose carefully.

Harry looked stunned by what he'd done. Why did he feel so threatened by Draco's presence? Damn he should've done it in a different way. Hitting a homicidal boy like this lunatic was defiantly the worst way.

Draco pushed Harry outside were they wrestled on the ground for a little bit until Draco pinned Harry on the ground forcing the black haired boy to wince in pain from hitting his head on the hard ground.

Draco lifted his fist up, but for some reason he couldn't hit him. This boy, this boy talked to him, this boy seemed to notice him. "You're lucky freak that I don't hit girls."

Draco got off of the boy and sucked on his new black lip ring.

Harry gasped and put a hand on his stomach trying to relax as he lay dirty from the dirt that surrounded him. "Asshole!" He yelled out and Draco turned around, piercing Harry with his ice-cold eyes.

Harry pushed himself off the ground brushing off the dirt that covered his pants. "I hate you!" Harry screamed out of the little anger that raged through him.

"So!" Draco yelled back, taking his headphones and putting them over his ears, the music blaring as he walked down the trail to the main cabin.

"Ugh, why is he such a stupid fuck?" Harry ran to the duffle bag he dropped during the fist fight with the blonde. It was heavy but he ran towards the direction the other boy was headed catching up but then walking ahead of him. Brushing past the Goth boy, whose nose had stopped bleeding.

Draco looked up and saw that stupid freak walking ahead of him. The way he walked and everything about that boy was annoying. He watched Harry as he bobbed his head to the heavy metal music that blared into his ears, not hearing anything the Potter boy was yelling at him.

"Harry?" Manny asked looking confused at how he looked.

"Oh, Draco is really being ugh lately." He rolled his eyes.

"Oh sorry." Manny had that look like 'I told you so.'

"I know, I know." He sat down getting his breakfast of eggs and toast. "Yum." He sighed and took a bite.

"Yeah, I told you so and the counselors really freaked when you two weren't there for roll call." Manny sighed and poked at the eggs that lay on his plate.

"Really shit, they saw me here though right?" Harry asked nervously.

"Think so." Manny shrugged.

Draco was sitting with someone by the shed while Harry left without Manny.

"Hey there's a party practically everyone's invited want to come, you know since it's the weekend?" Harry heard a boy with brown hair, named Kai ask Draco.

"Sure, at your cabin?" He asked stepping on the cigarette he held in his hand.

"Yeah, make sure the freak doesn't show up okay?" He got up and saw that Harry was listening in he smirked and winked at him as he put his black hood on and left.

"Hey freak! How was breakfast? Did you have fun with fat ass?" Malfoy laughed at as his joke as he took out another cigarette.

"Whatever…" He searched in his back pocket and found what he was looking for.

"Oh and you have a habit too I see." He nodded at the razor he held in his hand.

"No different than smoking right?" He shrugged and walked back to their cabin.

"Have fun!" Draco waved.

"You too!" Harry flipped him off as he ran to the cabin, all this stress was making him start again. It was so stupid he knew it but man was he confused. His perfectionist attitude was really it, always trying to make people like him always trying to get the perfect grades until he found that it didn't matter anymore. That's when he ended up here at Last Chance.

Night time finally came and Harry couldn't get to sleep he didn't want to be around Draco when he returned so he walked around the camp and ran to the shed by the cafeteria were he knew no one would be at this time.

"Ugh." Draco sat by the shed near the cornfields he was chain smoking. Just one after another, his nerves and the stress didn't seem to end with that freak. His hair was wet from the shower he took moments ago, he smelt like old soap and steam.

Harry reached the shed without anybody noticing, that's when he took out the razor. He hadn't done this for a couple of weeks but decided it would be necessary. He gently brushed it across his skin barely touching the plump flesh.

"Hey if you can't do it right let me help you." Draco smiled as he saw the look on Harry's face.

"No thanks." Harry continued without cutting himself.

"Scared freak?" Draco slid down the wall of the shed examining the milky white flesh on the arm of the boy.

"No, I-" He looked over at Draco who had taken his arm and the razor slyly.

"You do it like this…" Draco had a tight grip on his arm once again. He brushed the razor firmly against the boy's skin. The moonlight reflected on razor making it glint like the sun.

"Ow." Harry winced as he felt the stung of the razor. "You seem like you can't live without your cigarettes." Harry moved his hand from Draco's grip.

"Same goes for you with this thing." He took the razor but Harry grabbed the pack of cigarettes that lay next to Draco.

"Ha!" Harry got up quickly heading for the fields.

"Give that back!" Draco ran still holding onto his razor hoping to bargain with it for his cigarettes

"No!" Harry smirked, his evil plan was working.

The field looked amazing in the moonlight, the beautiful grass that surrounded them; it seemed like a sea flowing in the midnight.

"Freak!" Draco yelled but he was enjoying himself as he chased the girly boy.

"Give back my razor and I'll give you your pack!" Harry was in the middle of the field he stopped for a minute to see where Draco was not realizing he was right behind him.

Draco took the opportunity to pin down the boy, wrestling once again for his only pleasure here. His grip tightened on the boy, the feeling of Harry underneath him made him extremely horny. He hadn't seen a girl in nearly a week and he was tired of it.

Harry looked up at Draco since he held him so tight he could barely struggle. His wet blonde hair glistened as it hung down, wet droplets falling on Harry's face. The cold water felt good on his tired skin.

Draco leaned down pressing his lips against Potter's. The feeling was amazing, he felt as if this was his first kiss. He pressed into the kiss, his body seemed to grow hot and he let go. "Sorry." He mumbled looking down into the emerald eyes of the stunned boy.

Harry was looking up at the sky, the stars guided his eyes. He couldn't look at Draco his body was blushing from head to toe in his mind he never thought Draco tasted that good.

The blonde got off of him, running to the cabin wondering what he had done. He hated Harry; he was just horny at the moment he reassured himself.

Harry relaxed and closed his eyes, falling asleep in the middle of the sea of grass.

"Weekend roll call!" A counselor yelled as a few more students formed an awkward row in front of him.

"Malfoy?" He yelled at the quiet blonde who was sucking on his lips ring.

"Where's Potter!" Draco looked down then realized who he was talking about, freak.

"Oh him, no idea."

"I'm going to have to report this." A few of the other boy's whispered to each other.

As the counselor left Draco saw someone running towards him. Shit. Draco pounded his forehead with his fist.

Harry woke up, the sun barely in the sky he felt like he got drunk, raped and dragged out in the middle of no where until he realized where he was.

"Draco!" Harry whispered as he got behind them. "Did you cover for me?"

Draco ignored everything the boy behind him said.

"Draco!" Harry poked him again, he saw the counselor coming so he stood by him.

"There you are." The counselor looked angry.

"Yeah." Potter tried to act calm.

"Bathroom." Harry had to lie to himself since Draco was obviously not doing it for him.

"Not good enough son."

"No lunch hope you learn your lesson." Why do they take away their food privileges you ask? Well the food sucks but they make sure it's the way they control the teenage boys.

"Damn it!" Harry cursed as the officer left. "Why didn't you cover for me!" Harry barked.

"Oh Draco why didn't you help out your wife?" Kai laughed

"Shut the fuck up Kai!" Draco looked back at Harry, and gave him a look like 'I didn't mean what happened last night could you be quiet!'

But Harry ignored it and took advantage of this moment. "You're such an ass!" Tears neared the corners of his eyes as he walked off.

"Plus!" He yelled as he walked backwards to the cabin. "You're a horrible kisser!"

Author's Note: How you like it! I hope u do, if I'm boring u im sorry if im not great neway just pwease R&R it lets me know wut im doing rite or wut im doing wrong.