Author Note: bit thanks to my reviewers! YA MAKE ME FEEL SO SPIECIAL

The sun was hidden behind dark clouds, threatening to rain any minute now. Draco heard lightning, and the whole class looked uncomfortable every time they heard the loud boom. Draco rolled his eyes, as Longbottom almost jumped off his seat as another bolt struck. And the noisy day droned on. Draco yawned; it was his last wish to stay in this class today. He felt tired and sleepy.

Today was the day of the detention. And it was another perfect opportunity for Potter to get closer to Luna. Why did he ever have to get her involved in this? Somehow he wanted tonight to be there instead of Potter, just being there for Luna. He wanted to torture Potter, more then he did in previous years. Draco grinned at himself. That feeling was so familiar to Draco, the feeling of jealousy. He wanted Luna all to himself.

Just as he left the class, his face darkened, as he saw Potter hug Luna. And again, the fifth time this week, he found himself in front of the door leading to Arithmancy with his hand frozen in mid air, and cold sweat running down his back. He couldn't just turn himself in, but he didn't want Potter to spend any more hours with Luna then he already did.

All of a sudden the door swung open. And Professor Vector peered out.

"Ahh, Mr. Malfoy, I see you're here again," Professor Vector smiled friendly, as Draco looked shocked into his eyes. "Yes, Mr. Malfoy, I knew it all along, that u were staying for maybe about half an hour behind my door." Now Vector was smirking madly. "Come in," he welcomed Draco in. Still shocked looking Draco walked inside his classroom.

"But Professor, how did you know?"

"Please take a seat," Professor pointed toward one of the desks, in front row, as he in turn set down only in his own desk.

"Would you like to tell me something, Mr. Malfoy?" their eyes locked together again. Draco gave a big sigh; it was too late for him to keep silent.

"Professor, remember when you gave detention to Potter and Lovegood. Well, Lovegood didn't have anything to do with it. I lied. I'm sorry Professor." Professor patiently watched Draco.

"I'm really impressed. You have shown enormous amount of character to confess. So I suppose you would like for Lovegood, to go free from detention?"

"Yes, Professor," Draco softly answered.

"I already mailed Filtch that two students will be coming to detention." He looked Draco over again. "So does it sounds fair to you, that you shall replace Lovegood tonigh, in detention?"

"Yes," Draco answered. He never saw it coming, but he felt weird, regretful of what he done to Lune.

"Alright then, 10 pointed from Slytherin for lying, and a detention to you Mr. Malfoy. You're going to have to go in there instead of Lovegood. But for doing something so unlikely for Slytherin student," Professor smirked, "15 points to Slytherin." Draco smiled in relief.

"You may go now, have a nice day," Professor in turn smiled at him, as Draco stormed out of the classroom.

"Harry!" He turned around to face Luna, as she ran toward him holding a parchment.

"What is it?" he asked curiously. She looked so excited.

"I just got this, check this out!" She exclaimed, gasping for air, after her quite long run. She handed him over a letter. Quickly, Harry's eyes moved, through it, reading.

"Sorry, I won't be able to join you," Luna looked away. She knew it was weird, that she was looking forward to a detention, but she thought every minute she spend talking with Harry was worth it.

"It's alright. I'm just glad that you don't have to go." Harry smiled gently.

"It's just weird, how my detention was cancelled all of a sudden."

"Well you didn't so anything wrong. I bet someone told on Malfoy," Harry smirked.

"Poor Malfoy, never was proven wrong," Luna giggled.

Meanwhile Malfoy, after receiving his later about detention, was struck with realization, that he will be spending this evening with none other then his least favorite person. Potter. He fell into classy leather armchair, in Slytherin Common room, groaning. It was one of the stupidest things he has ever done. He should have never confessed. He should have never ganged up on Luna. Instead, he should have asked her out first chance he got. Well that's another one of the stupidest ideas he ever had.

"What's wrong Draco?" Pansy came over. Draco sighed. She gave him a look. "I have never seen you so depressed, accept the time when you failed of kicking Potter out of school."

Now Draco was glaring at Pansy angrily.

"Not now, Pansy," Draco looked away.

"You called me Pansy!" She gasped. But then seeing the mellow expression on Draco's face, she became serious again. "What's wrong?"

"I'm having a detention tonight. I'll be joining Potter." And again, Pansy gave out a gasp, only a different kind of gasp.

"What did you do?" she asked.

"I don't wanna talk about it right now," and with those Draco stood up, and walked out of Slytherin Common room. It was almost time to go up to the trophy room, where the detention shall be held. Unhappily, he decide to go there early.

Harry felt depressed. He would be spending this detention all by himself, or if he gets unlucky in the company of Filch. Why was he so fast to attack Malfoy? If he just kept his cool….

Idiot… Idiot… Idiot… Idiot… Idiot… Draco and Harry kept repeating to themselves, as they walked into the Trophy Room.

"Malfoy! What are you doing here? Came to stink up the air with your presence?" Potter looked surprised.

"My, my Potter, such an angry words. Your date with Filtch would no doubt shall turn out interesting." They exchanged angry glances.

"What do you want Mal…" But he was interrupted.

"Cut the chit chat." Filtch's voice came in interrupting. And like that all the conversations were stopped, with a long lecture of how if they let him, Filtch would treat the student who got a detention. Well nobody sane would ever let him torture the students. Draco rolled his eyes at that squib. He didn't care for one word that squib had to say.

Harry was very relieved when Filtch finished his stupid lectured, and handed them a bucket of water and a few rugs. Wordlessly two of them started each on opposite side. Harry gave Draco a few dirty looks that made Draco almost crack up. But he kept his silence, for Filtch was carefully monitoring him, by seating on a chair and reading a book. Draco smirked as he saw a title, 'How to Cope With Being a Squib'. But he was soon grossed out by steins on the floor, which looked like someone threw up there. He carefully ignored them, going over of wiping dust of the trophies. It seemed like he have been here for days. His hands were sore and tired, and his mouth sore form all the silence, as they finally were finished with the trophies. The only thing that was left, was to wash the floors, with the rugs they received earlier. Malfoy started in farthest corner from the gross stein on the stone floor. While Potter wasn't so fortunate, just like with the trophies they started on opposite sides. And soon Draco noticed Potters hesitation, with a little smirk. But Potter just moved on, careful avoiding the stein.

"Potter, you missed a spot." Draco was smirking real wide, as Harry giving him a dirty look moved back to scrub it.

It was Harry's second time of cleaning this room. And he didn't like it. He cleaned up his own trophy tenderly. But how did Malfoy end up in the detention? Whoever told on him done a good job. Harry grinned at the thought. He carefully watched that Filtch was back to his reading, and Malfoy eyes were fixed on the floor. Harry touched his wand. Without a word, the next moment the stein was gone and Harry proceeded on cleaning the rest of the floor. Malfoy gave him a glare, and then turned back. Harry just kept grinning.

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