Yay! I got…a review! Thanks Lily! I'm glad you like this! To everyone else, go read Lily's story, 'To love a veela', it's really good! Oh, and by the way, your usage of words amused me. 'Future of this fic', how funny. Yes, the 'future' of this story is very interesting…As for what Xintil is, I'm sure you're all wondering that. It shall surprise you, but there are a lot of clues. Title, genre, hints throughout the first few chapters…

Ejje: Do I get my cookie now?

Cal: (hands Ejje the cookie)

Ejje: Yay! Thank-you Callie!

Cal: Ahh! Don't call me that!

Ejje: But I thought you liked it when I do!

Cal: Yes, but now M.E. knows my real name…

Callie! Haha! Poor you! Ok, now everyone go read my story while I tease Cal on his name. (Chuckles)

Cal: Meany…

Ejje: And M.E. owns nothing but Grim, Xintil, and if you read the last chapter, the person known as Rid! And of course, me and Cal!

I love Rid…She's so cool! Can't wait until I get her in this story!

Chapter Four

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(Xintil's P.O.V.)

I can't believe I did that. I had the chance to tell him everything, and I didn't. Of course, I was frightened when that spell hit me and I wasn't quite thinking right. When I got halfway down the hall and Professor grim found me, I was still in a state of shock. I quickly cast the charm to turn my eyes brown before he caught up, and then told him it was the spell itself that made them black. I don't think he believed me.

I hope I can tell him soon, I want him to know. I want someone to know, and he seems trustworthy. But then again, he might not be. My only option now is to watch him, see if he acts strangely around me and flirt when I can. If he shows signs of attraction, I'm telling him everything. For my race's sake, let's just hope he doesn't tell anyone else, and for my own sake I hope he feels the same…

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(Normal P.O.V.)

It was Saturday, and Harry was spending his free time on the edge of the Forbidden Forest daydreaming. He was sitting on the ground with his back to a tree, his eyes shut and a small smile graced his lips. He was glad he had been able to get away form everyone and just be alone.

He opened his eyes and sighed. The events from the day before kept entering his mind. What if Draco had seen the blush, or noticed anything at all? How was he supposed to act around him now that he blushed when the blonde was in sight?

"I'm so doomed…" He mumbled to himself.

"Yes, you're doomed, everyone knows that Potter."

Harry froze and turned his head to face the direction the voice had come from. It felt as if his heart froze when he saw Draco Malfoy standing about ten feet from where he sat, the trademark smirk present on his face. 'Oh hell no…' He thought.

Standing up and wiping the dried leaves off his legs, Harry took a small breath and faced the other boy. "What do you want Malfoy?"

The blonde shrugged. "I just saw you sitting here by yourself, and I wondered where the mudblood and the weasel were. Got into a fight have you?"

"No, I just felt like being alone. Problem with that?" Harry said. He saw the surprised look on Draco's face at his calm tone.

"Well, I knew I shouldn't get my hopes up." Draco replied. "Still, how on earth did you keep them from clinging to you? Amazing if you ask me."

Harry took a deep breath. He didn't want to get into a fight yet Draco kept egging him on. So he did the next best thing he thought of. He turned around and began walking up to castle.

"Wait!" He felt a tug on his sleeve, and whirled around to come face-to-face with the blonde. Harry was sure his heart had stopped then as he stared into the silverish blue eyes. It felt like an eternity as they stared at each other, until finally reality came crashing down on the green eyed boy and he yanked his arm out of the other's grasp.

"Don't touch me." He said sharply, and quickly made his way up to the castle.

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(Draco's P.O.V.)

I really don't know what happened. I was bored, so I went down to my favorite spot on the grounds by the forest when I saw someone already there. As I got closer I saw Harry Potter, and something in me made me freeze and just stand there and watch him.

A slight breeze was blowing, and it made his hair whip around more than usual, and along with the gentle look on his face he didn't look like he usually did. Maybe that was what made me stay. Then again, I was still curious as to why he blushed when he ran into me in the hall the day before. It confused me to no end.

Then he spoke, and me being the rational Slytherin I am I had to try and start something. Of course, I was utmost shocked when he replied calmly to everything, and when he turned and left something inside me seemed to tear.

I yelled out to him, and when he turned around I couldn't help but stare. His eyes were so beautiful, like the most brilliant emeralds ever, perfectly defined color and shape. You could stare at them all day…

What am I thinking? Why would I want to stare into Potter's eyes all day? We're worst enemies!

But no, now that I think about it we're not anymore. We haven't gotten into a serious fight all year, and I know I don't hate him anymore. It's strange, but for some reason I really do want to be his friend this year…or maybe more?

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(Normal P.O.V.)

The weekend past without another incident, and before anyone knew it Monday had arrived again. The Gryffindors had Potions first thing, and the DADA. For the few who still took Divination, it was after lunch.

"Snape and Trelawney in one day, we're so doomed!" Ron moaned as he, Harry, and Hermione made their way down to the dungeons.

"Well, maybe if you were smart you'd quit that stupid Divination class like I did." Hermione stated. "It's a load of rubbish."

Harry smiled. "Yes Hermione, we know. Oh, hey Xintil!" Hey yelled out when he saw the dark haired boy a few feet ahead of them.

"Hi Harry, nice day isn't it?" The boy said with an unusually big smile.

"Um, are you kidding? We have Potions and Divination today!" Ron retorted, waving his schedule in the air as to prove his point.

Xintil only smiled wider. Compared to his normal depressed composure, the expression was almost scary on his face. "Yes, but we can't be down about it, lighten up!" He chuckled lightly before going into the dark classroom, leaving the three puzzled.

"Well, what's gotten into him?" Ron asked.

Harry shrugged. "No idea, I'm just going to put it up to Xintil weirdness."

Hermione, on the other hand, was practically beaming. "I think it's a good thing. He has finally figured out you can't be depressed all the time. Maybe this new Xintil will show us all to be more cheerful."

"Hermione, tomorrow he's going to be old Xintil, just watch." Ron said.

They entered the classroom and took there seats, Harry having to sit next to the oddly sunny Xintil. A few seconds later Snape made his way to the front.

"Today class, we will be conducting a simple Sleeping Draught potion. The instructions are on page twenty. Get to work." The greasy haired professor said in his usual cold voice. (A/N-I couldn't think of any other potions!)

By the time class was over, mostly everyone had the potion done and partially correct. Harry was surprised he hadn't messed up on his, as he was busy staring at a certain Slytherin across the room. He packed his things up and left the room quickly before he had to make contact with him, and made his way up to the DADA classroom.

Upon entering he was surprised to find Xintil sitting in the front, talking rapidly with Professor Grim about the lesson. Harry sat next to the boy and pulled out the essay on jinxes that was due that day. Hermione and Ron joined him seconds later.

"So Xintil, why are you so cheery today?" Hermione asked him when the professor went to get the supplies for the lesson.

Xintil smiled. "My mom got me a new puppy! I found out this morning! I'm naming it Niffy Jr."

"I'm so happy for you! What kind of dog is it?" Hermione asked.

"A Labrador and she sent a picture, here." He pulled out the photo from his pocket and handed it to Hermione. Harry glanced at it, seeing the moving black puppy roll over with its tongue lolled out.

Hermione handed it back just as the professor came back. "How cute!"

Xintil nodded as he put the photo back in his pocket, before focusing his gaze on the Professor as he began the lesson. Yes, he was happy to get the new dog, but the real reason he was so ecstatic was he was beginning his plan today. He was going to get what he wanted…

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Wow! My longest chapter yet, for any story! I'm so happy!

Ejje: Don't you think your rushing the plot a bit?

No, Xintil doesn't 'get what he wants' for quite a few chapters. Sorry all those who can't wait! Now as for H/D, that won't take as long, I promise! This could still turn out to be quite a long story thogh…

Cal: I like long stories.

Thank-you Callie.

Cal: Ahh! Don't call me that!

Ejje: It's sweet though! I love your name!

Cal: Of course you do…

Ok, now review! I love getting them! And Cal, I'll stop, but Ejje is right, you have a nice name!

Cal: yeah, sure…

Next chapter, a kiss! Yes, I don't lie! There will be a kiss! Yay!