HEAD OVER FEET

Harry awoken to the new day with a feeling he hadn't felt for ages. He felt happy, completely and uttermost happy.

He felt a bit ridicules as he grabbed his towel and went to shower with a big grin on his face humming 'Bad Touch' by Bloodhound Gang.

But then again, there was none around to see it.

After the shower he decided not to bother with breakfast, but rather go into Hogsmede and get himself some new clothes for the evening.

He smiled as he sat down at a street café, munching on what was now his breakfast.

He was really satisfied with his new clothes. He had bought a green high-necked jumper that followed his body like a second skin and had a silver dragon embodied on one side from under his arm to his waist. And together with the tight black jeans and the mafia-like shoes he had already made five girls and one boy pass out, and it wasn't even 3 o' clock.

He had changed into the clothes and simply refused to take them off, not that the which in the store complained all that much anyway.

He really didn't want worry about curfew, so he decided to rent a room at The Leaky Cauldron. But first he had to go to Gringots again, he was almost out of money, and he intended to make this night unforgettable. He just hoped that Draco would fall for him, he never had any practice with seducing people before.

At the same time Draco was getting ready to go and meet Harry. He was done with the shower and was now on to fix his hair so that it would look even sexier than it used to be. Blaise was starting to get curios, because although it was common knowledge that Draco used a lot time on doing his hair, he had now been going at it for almost tree hours, and was starting to get desperate for lack of time.

"Blaise! I just HAVE to borrow your hair-foam, mine is all empty!" He stared at himself in the mirror as he spoke.

"I wonder why…" But he agreed to lend it to him. He knew he would never see it again.

"Argh! Why won't it lay where it should! How this? Wait! How about this way?" He was slowly reaching panic.

"Look, if you go find your clothes first, and then promise to tell me why you're so upset by this, I'LL do your hair! And I'm damn good, you know that." Draco knew this. It was well known that Blaise was the best hairdresser in all school, perhaps in the world. He gave in.

"Okay. I'm going." He used almost an hour at choosing clothes, and the clock slowly reached half past six.

"Okay, Blaise. Work your magic." The black-haired boy seemed pleased by this and started working Draco's hair. He was the only one who ever got to see Draco this way, and not with all his defenses up, and he actually loved to get to dress Draco's hair as it WAS the finest hair, like, EVER!

"So, what effect?"

"Something striking, but still casual."

Two hours, and tree boxes of foam, and a can of hairspray later Draco's hair were perfection.

His hair witch reached just below his ears was slightly messed up, making him look damn sexy and it still didn't seemed like he had used hours on it, and it had hold enough to have sex ten times and still not get one hair to stray out of its place.

Draco grabbed Blaise and Pansy and headed straight for Tree Broomsticks. As soon as they got there they ordered butter bears and went on talking, listening to the few ones that tried karaoke, and laughed at the ones that was really bad.

After half an hour without music, Blaise found out that it had been quiet for too long, and went for the stage where the karaoke-stuff was set up for the night.

"This one's for you Draco!" he said as he grabbed the microphone, and then music started to play.

"He walks alone under the big city lights
He always knows just when the time is right
He never shows what he's thinking he keeps it inside
Because he's too cool for school
He comes alive oh, when the sun goes down
He gets it right you know he's always down
He keeps one eye open and his ear to the ground
And he's too cool for school

He's an operator
he's a real player
And if you mess with him
You know you'll never win
He's an instigator
Enemy eliminator
And when he knocks you better
You better let him in

He's got his own way of getting things done
He's always looking out for number one
Don't try to beat him cause he's already won
And he's too cool for school

He's an operator
he's a real player
And if you mess with him
You know you'll never win
He's an instigator
Enemy eliminator
And when he knocks you better
You better let him in

He walks alone under the big city lights
He always knows just when the time is right
He never shows what he's thinking he keeps it inside
Because he's too cool for school
Because he's too cool for school
Because he's too cool for school"

Blaise stepped down from the stage and walked towards a laughing Pansy and Draco.

"So, how was it?" he asked brightly.

"I knew you thought I was cool." Draco smirked at him.

"Oh, but it's my turn now!" Pansy exclaimed, and went for the stage before any of them could protest.

"This one's for you, too, Draco!" She grabbed the microphone and started to sing.

" You walked into the party
Like you were walking onto a yacht
Your hat strategically dipped below one eye
Your scarf it was apricot
You had one eye in the mirror
As you watched yourself gavotte
And all the girls dreamed that they'd be your partner
They'd be your partner, and

You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?

You had me several years ago
When I was still quite naive
Well, you said that we made such a pretty pair
And that you would never leave
But you gave away the things you loved
And one of them was me
I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee
Clouds in my coffee, and

You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?

I had some dreams they were clouds in my coffee
Clouds in my coffee, and

You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?

Well, I hear you went up to Saratoga
And your horse naturally won
Then you flew your Lear jet up to Nova Scotia
To see the total eclipse of the sun
Well, you're where you should be all the time
And when you're not, you're with
Some underworld spy or the wife of a close friend
Wife of a close friend, and

You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?"

She stepped down from the stage and went back to her friends again.

"You know, that wasn't very nice of you." Blaise said, but he couldn't help laughing.

"I may be vain, but I never said such things to you." Draco looked slightly annoyed from all the attention.

"Oh, but now it's your turn!" Blaise stated, and Pansy backed him up.

"Go on! I know you're good at singing!" They had to nag him for about a quarter, and then he couldn't take it anymore.

"Fine! I'll do it if it shuts you up!" And he went over to the stage and glanced out over the audience. He couldn't see Harry anywhere, so he had to save THAT song for later.

"Okay. You people wanna peace of my brain! Then bloody listen up!" And he started to sing.

"People say that I'm wild at heart,

I've been like this right from the start,

People say that I live and learn,

When I heard I lay on the floor broken

People say nothings gonna save me,

People say I should let it all be,

But I'm standing on my own feet this time,

People say I always teamed the wrong time,

Better stop messing wrong with my mind,

But I'm standing on my own feet this time

People say that I'm not that strong,

Now it's time I was moving on,

And now I don't care what people say,

Not afraid I got to do this my way

People say nothings gonna save me,

People say I should let it all be,

But I'm standing on my own feet this time,

People say I always teamed the wrong time,

Better stop messing wrong with my mind,

But I'm standing on my own feet this time oh yeah,

Oh Yeah

Na na na na

Oh Yeah

Say it again now

Oh Yeah

Na na na na

Oh Yeah

People say nothings gonna save me,

People say I should let it all be,

But I'm standing on my own feet this time,

People say I always teamed the wrong time,

Better stop messing wrong with my mind,

But I'm standing on my own feet this time

People say that I'm not that smart,

Just because I'm so wild at heart..."

He stepped down from the stage and walked towards his stunned friends.

He ordered some Butter booze, and was about to say something. However, his mouth never opened, because the sexiest thing he had ever seen walked in the door.

It took him a while to recognize him as Harry, but as soon as he did, he just couldn't get his eyes of him. Wow, was he sexy tonight or what?

He could barely believe his own eyes, and he wasn't the only one. He saw Ron and Hermione gape at him too, as he sat down at their table.

Harry had finished the surprise for Draco, and started to head off to Tree Broomsticks.

As soon as he came near the entrance he heard music and laughter floating out of the door.

He walked in and ordered a butter booze, before he sat down with his friends. He noticed the looks he was getting, and was rather pleased with himself. Oh, yes. Draco would love this.

"Harry?"

"Is that really you?" Ron and Hermione looked at him in shock. Their eyes were almost popping out of their heads. He and Ron had finally made up.

"So, who is she?" Hermione said.

"Who said there was a 'she'?" Harry said, but still felt a little guilty about not telling her. But he wasn't even sure if Draco would even want him.

"Come on! You didn't dress up for just us." Ron smiled at him. Harry realized that he couldn't keep it from Hermione anymore.

"If I tell you, you promise you won't make a scene? No yelling?" Harry asked nervously.

"Of course we won't!" Hermione said, not knowing Ron already knew.

"It NOT a 'she', it's…um…It's a 'he'." He was waiting for the screaming and shouting to begun and shut his eyes really close.

When it didn't come he opened them to find his friend staring at him, looking shocked. Ron was actually opening and closing his mouth like a fish, but he never said a word.

"Okay. Let me get this straight…" Hermione started.

"No, I'm not." Harry joked. He relaxed when she smiled.

"You…I…What…I mean..." Ron blabbered like a fool. He had convinced himself that it wasn't for real.

"Yes, I'm saying that I'm…well…maybe not gay, but bi…I think I am bi… "

"At least you're not totally gay…" Ron tried to see the bright side. Ron had so many prejudices that it could fill several small countries, but Harry was after all his best friend.

"I think we all need butter booze!" Harry said, and went to order it for them.

He noticed Draco in the crowd, and thought that this was as good time as any for his song.

He finished half of his butter booze before he got up the nerve to enter the stage. Ron and Hermione cheered at him as he grabbed the microphone.

"This one is for a certain blonde…you know who you are!"

"I know all about,
Yea about your reputation
And now it's bound to be a heartbreak situation
But I can't help it if I'm helpless
Every time that I'm were you are
You walk in and my strength walks out the door
Say my name and I can fight it any more
Oh I know, I should go
But I need your touch just too damn much
Lovin' you, That isn't really something I should do
I shouldn't wanna spend my time with you
Well I should try to be strong
But baby you're the right kind of wrong
But baby you're the right kind of wrong
Yeah, baby you're the right kind of wrong

It might be a mistake
A mistake I'm makin'
But what your givin' I am happy to be takin'
Cause no ones ever made me feel
The way I feel when I'm in your arms

They say you're something I should do without
They don't know what goes on
When the lights go out
There's no way to explain
All the pleasure is worth all the pain
Lovin' you, That isn't really something I should do
I shouldn't wanna spend my time with you
Well I should try to be strong
But baby you're the right kind of wrong
Yeah, baby you're the right kind of wrong

I should try to run but I just can't seem to
'Cause every time I run your the one I run to
Can't do without what you do to me,
I don't care if I'm in to deep, yeah

I know all about,
Yeah about your reputation
And now it's bound to be a heartbreak situation
But I can't help it if I'm helpless
Every time that I'm were you are

You walk in and my strength walks out the door
Say my name and I can fight it any more
Oh I know, I should go
But I need your touch just too damn much

Hey-yeah

Lovin' you, yeah, isn't really something I should do
I shouldn't wanna spend my time with you
Well I should try to be strong, I should try to be strong
But baby you're the right kind of wrong (right kind of wrong)
Baby you're the right kind of wrong
Baby you're the right kind of wrong

Yeah baby you're the right kind of wrong"

As Harry stepped down from the stage, Draco knew that Harry really did like him. It was always the problem with society, not to mention his father, but that seem all so far away right now.

Someone else took the stage, and Draco decided to wait for him to finish before he made it to the stage.

He didn't say a word as he grabbed the mic and started to sing, knowing Harry would get the message anyway. At least he hoped he would.

"I've been through all of this a million times before

Seems all my demons got me knocking on hell's door

I know it's too late to regret what I have done

But I still love you like the morning loves the sun

Too far gone to see the light

And I will never ever leave this place alive

Too far gone to see the light

No I will never ever leave this place alive

I guess it's fair to say that this round is on me

Caribbean blue has turned to blackest misery

I've put a velvet cloth on everything we've done

But I still love you like a bullet loves the gun

Too far gone to see the light

And I will never ever leave this place alive

Too far gone to see the light

No I will never ever leave this place alive

Too far gone to see the light

And I will never ever leave this place alive

Too far gone to see the light

No I will never ever leave this place alive"

And then he started directly on the other song he was thinking of, just to be sure Harry got the message.

"This one's for a green-eyed sex-bomb…" All eyes went for Blaise, cause he had green eyes too, but he said nothing, and Harry knew it was for him.

"Tonight ... I know in my heart I want to be with you

Let me love you tonight.

How can I make you want me?

How can I make it for real?

I wanna love you forever.

I hope that you feel the same.

I'd give everything for you

To make you want to stay

I'll give everything I have

I love you more than I can say.

Let me love you tonight

And I'll make you feel alright

I know in my heart I want to be with you

Oh, baby, let me love you tonight

And I'll make you feel alright

In a million years I won't be over you.

Let me love you tonight.

I know you don't want to

Be without my love

And if you're gonna kiss me

You know that you'll have to stay.

I'd give everything for you

To make you want to stay

I'll give everything I have

I love you more than I can say.

Let me love you tonight

And I'll make you feel alright

I know in my heart I want to be with you

Oh, baby, let me love you tonight

And I'll make you feel alright

In a million years I won't be over you.

Let me love you tonight ... Let me love you tonight.

In the light I see your face

But only in my dreams

Let me be the one to hold your hand

And make you understand.

Ooooh, let me love you.

I want to make you feel alright.

Yes I know in my heart I want to be with you.

Oh baby let me love you

Let me love you tonight

And I'll make you feel alright

I know in my heart I want to be with you

Let me love you tonight

And I'll make you feel alright

In a million years I won't be over you.

Let me love you tonight ... Let me love you tonight!"

I hope that you'll love this, and will be patient with me, since I update so unpredictable. But I'll post each chapter as soon as I'm finish with them, but not before I've got at least one or two reviews for the latest chapter. So please, review. I love reviews… Tell me what you like and what you hate, and the question in last chapter is still open... Sorry 'bout the spelling errors, but my spelling-control is down AGAIN! Luv ya all!