A/N: God I have had so much support for this story, thank you to every one who is continuing to read it, you're all stars
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Hermione was fuming at lunch; she wouldn't even talk to Ron when he asked her what was wrong.
Harry, however, wasn't bothered, Draco was smiling and he didn't want to miss out on any of THAT action. The blonde's teeth gleamed and his eyes softened but shined brightly like a lamp suddenly lighting up a darkened room.
"Anyway so all I was doing was carving 'Snape loves his own butt' on my desk and she goes and gives me a detention for 1) Disfiguring school property and 2) Misuse of my new quill! She's a right bitch and I want her to die" Harry heard Selven complaining about his Transfiguration lesson to Draco.
"That's interesting" Draco replied flatly turning to Zabini to get away from the seventh year.
"That was one hell of a lesson eh Blaise?" Draco laughed.
"Oh god yeah, did you see Grangers face!" Blaise collapsed onto the table in fits of laughter, going bright red, which made Draco laugh more.
"Nah, what was funniest was that Potter, the Potter, main mean Griffin Goer…LAUGHED!" Draco panted.
The blonde looked up and saw Harry; Hermione was giving the raven haired boy a look that killed. Draco saw this motioned to her with his head and winked at Harry then smiled at him.
He turned back round and said something to Blaise then got up and left the hall.
Harry looked at his timetable, Potions next…with the slytherins
The slytherins were already sat down when Harry entered. He went to sit at the back but Snape wouldn't have it.
"Nott, move up, Potter, next to Malfoy, now!" The hooked nosed man stared at Harry.
"Yes Sir" The young boy said, he went and sat next to Malfoy who just carried on staring at the front, waiting for Snape to begin teaching.
Hermione walked to the front handing her homework to Snape, signalling every body else to get their own work out.
As she walked past Harry she whispered traitor at him.
"She loves you doesn't she eh?" Malfoy sniggered.
"Yeah, I guess she does doesn't she Malfoy" He replied grinning foolishly, Harry had been thinking about his sexuality, thinking it was somewhat weird and wrong, but looking at Draco now, he knew it was right.
Draco smiled; a proper smile Harry, the Gryffindor boy's heart skipped a few beats and he smiled back.
"Harry" Draco said smiling even more.
"Yeah Malfoy" Harry said nervously
"You haven't done any work"
"Shit" Harry cursed, he looked at Malfoy and said quite pathetically "Err, What are we doing again Malfoy?"
"Right, do you get it now? Please for gods sake potter, tell me you get it!" Draco let out an exasperated sigh; he had been trying to teach the boy how to make his potion correct for the best part of the lesson, his own potion been perfected ages ago.
"Yeah I get it…I think" Harry said, he had been confused for the best part of the lesson and it didn't help that he was being helped by someone he was very attracted to, he could hardly keep his eyes off Draco's face to see what ingredients the boy was pointing at.
"Ok Harry…what do you do now eh?"
"Err, hey…you called me Harry!" The boy said excitedly.
"I called you Harry before fuck wit, now what do you do now!" Draco laughed.
"Right, I put that hideous thing there in this here cauldron and then I mix it all up for 2 minutes, clockwise, then I put that then that then that in and stir all the stuff up 'til it's a lovely shade of jade" Harry said pointing at different substances and panting slightly towards the end of his list.
"Well done!" Draco said sarcastically but nevertheless giving Harry another warm smile, "Now get it done, and quickly!"
Harry rushed and blindly knocked over his frogs spawn. He cried out as it slipped onto his thigh.
"Calm down Harry, here, just use mine, I'll get you a god damned cloth" He stood up but motioned for Harry to take his frogs spawn.
"Thanks Malfoy"
Draco returned with a damp cloth and handed it to Harry with a small snigger.
"Careful Malfoy, he'll have to wiping it for him next" Snape snarled as he passed.
Harry just scrubbed his pants instead of replying to the comment but when he looked up his potion was finished and had been poured into a vial with his name on. There was only one explanation…Draco
"Err, Malfoy, did you finish my potion off?" Harry asked.
"Yeah, sorry couldn't help it, its second nature, I just like potions I guess" Drcao shrugged.
"Oh and Harry" He said turning to face the Gryffindor
"Yeah Malfoy" The ebony haired boy replied.
"Call me Draco"
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