Warnings: Contains shounen ai and mild yaoi

Pairings: harryxdraco

Disclaimer: no matter how much I'd like to, I do not own Harry potter

A/n: I wrote this a long time ago and just decided to post it. Please enjoy the story! n.n

Chapter one: Not without light

"God Malfoy why do you have to be such a git!" Harry stepped in front of Ron in his defense "Ron didn't say anything to you! We were just minding our own business!"

"Of course the weasel didn't say anything to me, I would find it highly distasteful if he decided he was good enough to talk to me. And since when do the golden boy and his friends ever mind their own business?" Draco snorted nonchalantly and Harry clenched his fists.

"You think just because you're a Malfoy you're better than every one else!"

"Yes," was the immediate reply, Harry seethed "so says you anyway, 'the boy-who-lived always living above the rules and getting away with everything."

"Sod off Malfoy, you're just a lowly, slimy slytherin!" Harry turned slightly red with rage; Draco noted that Ron hadn't stepped in to help yet.

Draco loved the way Harry was staring at him, Harry truly came alive when they were fighting, he showed Draco a side to him that none of his precious friends had ever seen. Draco craved that, he needed that and he was thoroughly disappointed when Harry's pure emerald eyes turned away from him.

"Lets go Harry" Ron tugged at his friends sleeve. Draco sniffed trying to sound as unamused as possible but he felt a need to see those eyes again, blazing with life.

"Potter-" Draco voiced his trail of thoughts without realizing and panicked when Harry turned a pure emerald glare on him, he had to think fast "Break a leg at quidditch today!" Harry turned his nose up in a way that reminded Draco of the way he practiced holding his mask in the mirror; the resemblance was uncanny.

"At least I won't break down crying when I lose." Harry stated defiantly and turned away again ripping Draco to pieces with the loss of his gaze. All Draco wanted to do was see his eyes again. Draco didn't call out, he didn't need to; Harry was regarding him over his shoulder, no anger in his eyes and a slight smile tugging at the corners of his lips. Harry was quickly swept away by Ron and Draco was left dazed in the corridor.

Unknown to Draco a certain dark eyes dark haired potions professor had been watching him from not so far away.

Next lesson was potions with the gryffindors and Draco now had to share his love of the subject with his love of Harry potter.

Thank you very much for reading, i hope you enjoyed the first chapter n.n