"I don't know." Harry sighed under the golden sheets.

"What don't you know?" Draco asked.

"Well, you and I have been, well, enemies for ever since we met really."

"Yes, and…"

"I don't know."

"I noticed." Draco chuckled.

"Sooner or later you'll find that some wizarding families are better then others." Draco sneered. "I can help you there."

"I think I can find the wrong sort for myself thanks." Harry sneered back.

"Yes, yes," Draco sighed, "I remember it all quite well, but this is different Harry."

"But how do I know that?" Harry asked.

"I love you Harry." Draco said, "That's how."

Harry seemed satisfied and went back to sleep, but Draco remained awake.

Draco sulked out of Harry's train compartment back to his own. Later that day at the feast, he couldn't take his sparkling eyes off of the Boy Who Lived.

"Draco?" the scratchy voice that was Crabbe asked.

"What?" Draco snapped.

"Wadder ya looking at?" Crabbe drawled.

"I don't know." Draco said.

"Hello, welcome to your first day of charms class in your most fateful seventh year." Professor Flitwick chirped, "As you know, you will be taking the NEWTS this year, therefore we must work extra hard this year, but I assume there will be no distractions as you will not be aloud to leave the grounds during school, no, not even to Hogsmead."

The class murmured and groaned.

"Now, now students." Flitwick exclaimed. "Really you should all understand, as He-who-must-not-be-named is yet again on the loose, many ancient spells and charms are protecting the school and it's grounds, which, I daresay, make it next to impossible to leave."

The class groaned again.

"I know I know, I don't like it either, I rather enjoyed a nice mulled mead at a bar with some other faculty, but alas, we must get to work." The charms teacher said, "Today we will be working on the vignette charm. This usually comes up on your practical NEWTS, now; the vignette charm engenders a sort of memory in the receiver. This memory is faint and is often mistaken for premonitions or suppressed memories. Today we will work on the basics, you will attempt to create a memory in your partner, as this is basic you will have no control over the memory, more experienced casters can control the specifics of the memory to influence judgment. We will discuss the practical uses tomorrow. The incantation is, Engender. And pronunciation is key, it is en-jzan-day, if you say en-gen-der, then plants will sprout from your partner's ears. Ah, yes this is a non-verbal spell. Your partner's name is on your slip of parchment."

Draco stood waiting as Harry cast the spell at him…

"Draco! Draco! Come on honey, It's time for dinner!" a calming voice called for him.

"I'm coming." Draco answered. He ran to the kitchen to find Harry, clad only in straps of studded leather on his dinning room table.

"Come on big boy," Harry hissed seductively, "Time for dinner!"

Draco walked to the table and started to nibble on Harry's ear.

"Mmmmm, Draco," Harry sighed, and Draco began to stroke Harry's rather impressive dick. "Draco! Draco! Draco!"

"Draco! Draco!" Harry huffed, blushing, "Get off me, what are you doing!"

Draco suddenly pulled off Harry mortified, he realized that he was acting out the dream on his dark haired partner.

"What the hell kind of memory were you giving me?" Draco hissed.

"I don't know, but after right now I think I got the jist of it." Harry said nervously.

"Well done Harry, well done indeed!" After Professor Flit6wick said this the class stared at him, "You've showed the class the usefulness of this charm, If strong enough, the vignette charm can get someone so wrapped up in the spells fake memory that they confuse it with reality."

Engender!

Draco climbed the latter to the high dive above the pool.

Draco climbed to the top of the North tower, high above the lake.

Draco leapt off the high dive, the wind rustling his hair.

Draco leapt off the north tower, and from the Gryffindor common room, a dark hair boy saw him fall and shouted, "ARESTO MOMENTUM!"

Draco woke up in a bed with golden sheets, dazed and confused.

"Good morning star shine," Harry smiled. "The earth says hello!"

"Where am I?" Draco asked groggily.

"The room of requirement, you fell off the north tower, but I got you." Harry said.

"Thanks." Draco smiled.

"Come on big boy!" Harry lulled. "Time for dinner."