A/n: Yes! A new chapter! First off, I want to thank all my reviewers; you guys make me smile XD. And the people who added me to their favorite authors list, you guys rock my socks! I hereby dedicate this chapter to all of you, and to my best friend Sarah AKA yaoi-freak. She's freakin' awesome. On to the next chapter!

Disclaimer: J.K Rowling owns it; I just mess with the boys a little. I don't own the song 'The Farmer in the Dell' I don't know why I even picked that song…XD

A/n: I if offend anyone with the language I have in this chapter, I am truly sorry…

'hmmmm'-thoughts

'The Farmer in the Dell…'

"Hey Potter, could you hand me the eyeball behind you?"

'The Farmer in the Dell high ho the dairy o…'

"Hello? Anybody home?"

'The Farmer in the Dell!'

"Hey!" An annoyed and disgruntled Draco said as he smacked Harry across the head, interrupting his little recital.

"What the hell was that for?!" Harry spat back.

Draco glared at him angrily, "Did you not hear me the first time? I said hand me the goddamn eyeball!" His voice full of venom, and then mumbled something incoherently. Harry guessed it was something along the lines of 'stupid prat' or 'lazy ass golden boy'.

"Well if you were a little more patient!" Harry started, anger taking control of his emotions.

"If you stopped daydreaming I wouldn't have smacked you!" Draco yelled back.

"Prat!"

"Dickhead!"

"Asshole!"

"Cocksucker!"

Harry completely blanched. His insides twisted with nervousness, his face turned crimson and his mind blanked. He didn't even realize that he punched Draco until it connected with his jaw. With a loud crack, Draco landed on the floor groaning in agony.

That was until he struck back.

Draco punched Harry in the stomach, leaving him gasping for air.

"You okay?" Draco asked hesitantly, he didn't want to strike an enemy when he was down.

Harry raised a hand signaling he was okay. "I'm good…man you can throw a punch…" he replied breathing heavily.

Draco plastered smug smile on his face…at least it was there until Harry tackled him.

Harry threw Draco across the tiny closet, resulting in landing against the wall and sliding onto the floor.

Consequently, Harry landed on top of him.

'Oh Shit! I'm in a small closet with a guy that I kinda sorta like and I'm on top of him. Just peachy.'

Harry's eyes widened and his face turned blood red. "Uh…umm…" No matter how hard he tried to form a coherent sentence, it wouldn't work.

'Oh gods…the farmer in the dell, the farmer in the dell…'

"Hey uh, Potter, would you mind getting off of me?" Draco said somewhat hesitantly, no wanting him to stay, but not necessarily wanting him to go either.

"Heh, yea, sure. One more thing though…"

"What is it Potter?" An aggravated Draco replied.

'C'mon Harry, do it, you've got him right where you want him…'

"Take what you said back!" Harry said with false anger, slightly disappointed that he, the quote savior of the wizarding world, could not kiss Draco Malfoy.

"No!" was his reply as they got in another fight.

A punching, tackling, scratching and biting fight. Male versions of a cat fight, really.

And during it all, all Harry could think about was how he chickened out like a freakin' school girl. Scratch that, he was sure that a school girl had more courage than him.

He was out of his freakin' mind.

A/n: I don't like this chapter very much…oh well. Read and review cause reviews really do make me type faster XD

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