I'm back! Yet again…Thank you Lily, your reviews always mean so much to me! And thank you Ny, even though at first you only knew how for the first chapter…oh, and you're wrong on the Alona guess, but seriously, did you even try?

Nyrufa: Hey, my Earth counterpart isn't all that Fanfiction compatible…

Ejje: Haha! That's funny!

For all those who are confused, Nyrufa is the Lord of Foxtrotianity, my, well, religion. His Earth counterpart (or human he contacts me through) has an account on here, but he's new so he doesn't know how to work things yet…I think… (Ny don't hurt me for the explanation…).

Ejje: Yes, and M.E. is my counterpart, so we're kinda like the same person… (Please don't think we're crazy though)

ANYWAY, I know all of you don't care so on with the story!

Cal: Yes! And M.E. owns nothing but Evan and Xintil! DON'T STEAL!

Ejje: and there's some /action/ in here…yummy…

Chapter 8

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(Normal P.O.V.)

Evan Grim had seen a lot of strange things in his life. Because he used to be work at St. Mungo's as a desk secretary before he gained the job of DADA teacher it was obvious why. Witches with their heads on backwards, wizards with purple plants growing out of their nostrils, even a little kid who had somehow gotten a black cat to follow him around no matter what. But even with all those experiences, nothing was stranger than finding out one of his students was actually an alien from the future and was in love with him.

Now, he knew he had feelings for the boy. From the beginning of the year he liked to watch him work, but for the life of him he didn't know why. It was wrong after all, he was much older and plus it was his student! Still, Xintil just had that affect on him. It was almost like love at first sight, with out the love part if that was possible.

He was confused. His heart ached for the boy, but even though Xintil swore to him he was truly in love with him he didn't know if he could swear the same. His job was on the line, but Xintil's race was on the line. It seemed as if the boy had him trapped; if he said he didn't love him, he would be lying and the boy's secret would be out for nothing, but if he said he did love him in return he would be sacrificing a position he had wanted for years while possibly earning himself a few years in jail. (A/N I'm assuming there's other wizard jails besides Azkaban. I'm most likely wrong…but where else would the minor criminal go? Ok, so in this story there is! How's that?)

He didn't know if he could sacrifice all that for him. He wanted too, oh gods he wanted too, but then there was the fact Xintil may find a way back to his rightful time, and he couldn't be sure if Xintil wouldn't go back. That would leave him alone, heart broken, and without a job. He didn't want to risk it.

Still, the way Xintil was looking at him at that moment made him want to just toss his job out the window and kiss him senseless. How could anybody deny those round, pleading eyes and soft pink lips turned downward in a soft, needing frown?

"Xintil…I don't know. I mean, I can't say I feel nothing for you, but so many things could happen if I said I did. I'm not sure if I'm ready to go though with something like this." He whispered, his eyes never leaving the dark haired boy's.

"I don't know if I can wait for you though. Evan, I really, really love you, and I'm risking it all for you. Please, oh please just tell me how you feel! If we must, we'll discuss how we're going to work this out later, but for now I just want to hear you tell me exactly how you feel!" Xintil begged, his arms slowly wrapping there way around the taller man's neck.

Evan sighed. Was he really willing to risk everything? Suddenly Xintil lightly pressed their lips together, and with that simple touch his mind was made up. Consequences be as they may, he was in love, and for the life of him did he know why.

"Xintil…I love…you too…"

(Sweet, I finally got them together...on to some H/D then! Alright!)

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(Normal P.O.V.)

That Friday went by very oddly to anyone who noticed. Hermione was one of those who did. From the moment she and her friends entered the DADA classroom she knew something was up. The first thing was that Xintil was no longer sitting in the very back of the room, and the second thing was that Harry was completely out of it, more than usual I should add.

"Harry, concentrate! This could show up on exams!" She whispered loudly into his ear. He had been staring into space with a day dreamy look on his face.

"Huh? Oh, sorry Hermione." He apologized, and started to try to actually pay attention. It was hard for him though, that night he and Draco were going to meet up to be together. How could he pay attention with that on his mind?

Hermione sighed when he drifted off into his own little world again and gave up on trying to get him to listen. Facing the front of the room she got her third oddness of the day.

Professor Grim was done discussing the lesson and had put the pages they had to read on the board. Hermione quickly jotted the numbers down, and then went back to staring at the sight before her. Xintil was smiling at the professor, and he was smiling back! It wasn't that odd, but what was is the fact that when Grim looked down his cheeks were tinted a light pink.

"Hey Harry, look at Xintil!" She whispered, skipping over the Grim part so she could store it for later. Who knew when she might need that, but it could come in handy later.

Harry did and shrugged. "What about him? He's smiling, so what." Then he went back to staring into space.

She gave Ron a look and he nodded in understanding. Something was wrong with Harry; he wouldn't just shrug that off normally. He'd start asking all sorts of questions and want to investigate it some more.

As they left the classroom Hermione pulled Harry aside and gave him a look, Ron right behind her.

"What's wrong with you today? You're acting funny."

"Nothing's wrong, I was just, um, thinking." He responded, and then tried to pull away from her grip on his arm. "Let me go please, I want to head up to the dorms since classes are done for the day." Reluctantly she released him, and then watched curiously as he hurried away from them.

Ron sighed. "About time if you ask me."

Hermione stared at him. "Excuse me?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

She shook her head no.

"He's got himself a girl; why else would he be acting like this? It makes sense." He explained, and then shrugged. "Who knows? I'm heading up, see you later."

He walked off, and she pulled her bag farther up her shoulder. It did make sense, but still, something was wrong with it. If he was seeing someone, why hadn't he told them? Didn't he trust them enough to divulge that kind of information?

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Harry frowned as he wandered down anther hallway as he headed to the Room Of Requirement. They were starting to figure something out, and that could be bad. What was he supposed to do? At this rate they'd find out by Christmas. Damn it, Draco would kill him if that happened.

Sighing, he stopped in front of the mysterious door and turned the knob. He had way too many things to think about lately. With another soft sigh he shut the door behind him, and turned around to face the room. What he saw made his eyes widen and a slight blush come to his cheeks.

"Hello Harry, how are you?"

"Dr-Draco, um, h-hi." He stuttered a little too shocked to be thinking properly. His boyfriend was laid out on a large canopy bed, wearing only a pair of form fitting boxers. It was just way to damn sexy.

The blonde smiled seductively and motioned the other boy forward. Harry gulped and slowly walked over to the bed. With a quick movement, Draco had him pinned under him with their lips locked together.

Harry moaned into the kiss, and with a hesitant hand pushed Draco slightly. "Draco, stop, please."

"Why? Don't you like this?" Draco purred into his ear, his right hand already making its way to the lining of Harry's pants.

"Yes, but could we not, you know, um, go /that/ far yet? I don't think I'm ready…" Harry whispered, tilting his head slightly to the side embarrassed. He felt so stupid just then. All day he had been expecting this, but faced with it head on he was now certain he couldn't deal with it right then. Silently hoping Draco didn't hate him he took a quick glance up at his boyfriend.

Draco was smiling at him lovingly and lightly kissed his cheek. "Its ok Harry, don't worry about it. We can, uh, just go as far as you're willing today, how's that?"

Harry smiled back. "Sure, I'd like that."

With another kiss, Draco gently sat up and looked Harry over. "So, how far are you willing to go?"

"Um, well I don't know. How about you just, um, do stuff and I'll say stop if it gets too much for me?"

Draco grinned and nodded in agreement. Licking his lips lightly the blonde slid one of his hands up Harry's shirt and lightly caressed an erect nipple, causing the boy under him to moan quite loudly.

"Oh Draco, I love you, you know that?" Harry gasped.

"I love you too Harry."

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Heh heh, bet you all hate me for ending it there huh? Trust me, I /will/ get to something more, but for now I'm keeping it a teen rating, ok? Just wait until then.

Ejje: I hate you…

Cal: Me too…

Stupid lemon obsessed foxes; can't you just appreciate the ROMANCE? Seriously, love isn't all about sex!

Cal: Ours is!

Ejje::cough: Um, yes well, onto other subjects…

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