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///This is pointless. You can't just lie back and think about how you're...different than you were before or about how much you like Draco. I mean...ugh forget this! I'm taking a shower.///

And with those last thoughts, Harry went to his bathroom and turned on the water in his shower. He grabbed the fluffiest towel on the rack and set it next to the shower. Then, he pulled off his shirt and slipped off his shorts and boxers and then got in the now steamy shower and instantly felt his muscles relax and his mind clear. Unfortunately, this didn't last too long. His teenage thoughts went straight to Draco and before he actually knew what was going on his hand was stretching downwards. But the moment his hand found what it was reaching for, Harry gave a yelp and his eyes snapped open. He quickly turned off the water and got out of the shower. Then, he grabbed his towel and dried as much as he could in about 10 seconds after which he went into his room and put on the first pair of clean boxers he could find. Then he threw on a red t-shirt and khaki shorts. A walk would be much better than a shower Harry decided.

"I'm going for a walk Mum," Harry murmured to his mother as he passed by her, "I'll be back later."

"A walk? To where? Harry it's getting late, I'm not sure. After all, this is a new neighborhood, you could get lost..."

"I'm not going to get lost! I'm not five anymore, you know."

With a sigh Mrs. Potter let her only son go but not before saying that if he got lost she wouldn't go looking for him, that he would just have to sleep on the sidewalk. Harry walked out of the door smiling because he knew that his mother would probably have every police officer in town searching for him if he didn't return in an hour or so.

The walk had proven to be a great success indeed. Harry didn't get much thinking done at all but it was such a nice night and he just wished that every night would be like this one. The air was warm and the breeze was soft and it was getting just dark enough to see the first stars in the sky appear. Harry had just turned onto his street when he noticed someone sitting on his steps. Whoever it was in the process of leaning back on his elbows when they turned and looked straight at Harry. Harry, with his less than perfect vision squinted with a passion to figure out who this person was. After walking a bit more his vision focused. Draco.

"Hey," Harry quietly said, unsure of how to act.

"Hey. Your mom said you were taking a walk so I told her I would wait outside. She also said that if you weren't back soon to go looking for you," then he paused and looked at his watch, "You had four more minutes before I called out the hounds." This made Harry laugh and considerably eased his nervousness.

"So, what are you doing here?" Harry asked in a polite tone.

"Well, I found out that you met everyone Lou's and I just thought I'd stop by and see how you like everything so far."

"oh, yeah. They're all really cool. I think that this move wasn't such a bad thing after all. I'm still worried about school, though. It's going to be so weird without all of my old friends."

"I bet, but don't worry about it too much, you'll be fine."

This is where the awkward silence came into play. Both boys, having no clue how to make the next move, simply stared around for a bit until Draco cleared his voice and voiced an idea.

"Have you ever seen that movie Dreamcatcher?"

"No, I was going to but when we got to the theater everyone decided that they wanted to go miniature golfing. I can't miniature golf for my life and I would have done anything to get them to change their minds but no, we golfed and I lost four balls too that damnable pond lake thing right in the middle of the course! Honestly! Why would anyone put it right in the middle of everything?

At this Draco couldn't help but laugh and then tried to explain to Harry the "pond lake thing's" purpose.

"Well, I have the movie. Dreamcatcher, I mean. You should come over and we can watch it. It's really good," Draco told Harry.

"Oh, umm, yeah sure. Sounds good. Let me ask my parents, though," Harry replied and became nervous all over again. Part of him actually hoped his parents would deny him the permission but his mother, without hesitation, thought that it was a great idea and gave him a key because they would be going to bed soon.

Once on the inside of Draco's house Harry noticed just how much larger it was than his even though it was on the same street. He was led into a kitchen where Draco grabbed sodas and chips and a box of doughnuts that were lying on the counter. He handed Harry the sodas and then led him upstairs to his room, his very large room. In fact, everything in Draco's room seemed to be super-sized. From his bed to his telly to his closet to his bathroom it was all huge.

"Wow, you're room is huge," Harry said in awe.

"I guess. You can just put the sodas on the desk right there," Draco replied as he popped the DVD into his DVD player and then laid down, stomach side down, leaning his head in his hands, "Lay down, it's about to start."

Harry did as he was told and laid down next to Draco and handed him a soda. The boys continued to watch the movie for the next hour only talking when food needed to be passed to them. When they food was all gone they both put their arms down and heads down. This then lead to drooping eyelids and it was half past midnight when Draco woke up with one of Harry's arms draped across his back.

"Uh-oh. Harry?" Draco questioned quietly while shaking the sleeping boy next to him. When Harry didn't wake immediately, Draco began getting ideas. Besides, one kiss couldn't hurt, right? This was when Draco noticed Harry's clothes. His shirt was pushed up and his shorts and boxers had slid down past his hips on one side.

~~~Wow, he must move around a lot in his sleep. Hmmm, his shorts are awfully low...~~~

Now Draco was tempted to touch but was greatly disappointed when Harry stirred and began to wake.

"Draco?? Oh my god! What time is it?" Harry yelled as he jumped up which caused him to fall off the bed, "oww."

"Calm down, everything's fine. Are you okay? C'mon, I'll walk you back to your house. You still have your key?"

After checking his pockets and finding his house key, Harry nodded and followed Draco down the stairs and out of the house. When they reached Harry's house, the boys both stopped at looked at one another.

"Well, thanks for inviting me over but I think we'll have to find the time to finish the movie some other day," Harry said hoping that he didn't sound anxious...or gay.

"Yeah, we will. Maybe tomorrow? If you have a DVD player I can bring it over..."

"That sounds great. The only thing I'm doing tomorrow is watering that garden. Now that the heat wave is over the plants are doing really good and I'm finally handing it over to me mum."

"Cool, it's a date then. And who knows maybe we'll fall asleep and I'll wake up in your arms again," Draco responded and then turned back home, leaving a blushing Harry behind.