Note from the Author: I don't have any idea how many chapters there will be. I don't want there to be more than 5 though…

I will update as much as possible.

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NOW, on with the fanfiction…

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'Dear Draco,

Snape told me what happened. Sort of. Did you really?

Did he hurt you?

No matter what, I still love you.

Love,

Harry Potter'

Harry sighed at his letter. But he still strapped it onto Hedwig and sent her off. He didn't feel well that day and decided to take a sick day.

-x-

Later that evening, during lunch hour, Draco had gone up to his room to eat. He still wanted to be alone and was feeling bad enough. He hadn't seen Harry during Quiditche practice… He felt terrible.

But when he looked into his room he saw Hedwig on the window sill. He smiled weakly, knowing who it was from, but not it's content.

"Oh, no…" He whispered when he finished the letter. His face flooded with fear. He knew of only one thing to do… He grabbed some parchment and a pen and told Hedwig to stay a little longer.

'Dear Harry,

I'm so sorry. I told you, though, I warned you. I was sick of being pure!

Father says pure blood enough… but you saying pure about my body…

I was going to ask him how to seduce you… but he… I didn't think of passing up the opportunity…

I love you, though.

I'm sorry.

Love,

Draco Malfoy'

He sealed his letter and sent Hedwig back to his boyfriend…

-x-

'Dear Draco,

Purity? That's what this is about?! Draco, why would you risk our relationship over something so childish and immature! Sex isn't everything.

But I still love you.

When can we meet?

Love,

Harry Potter'

-x-

'Dear Harry,

Thank you.

You're not mad, though, are you?

The towers by the field at sundown, okay?

Love,

Draco Malfoy'

-x-

Harry smiled.

'De--'

He scratched that out and wrote, 'Yes' and sent it back.

He was mad. He was going to meet Draco at sundown.

-x-

"You're going /where/?!' Hermione yelled. Ron held onto her shoulders, knowing there would be little to hold her back. His foot held down the girl's wand, insuring that Harry could sneak out without her tattling.

"Relax, just outside…"

"At this hour?! Harry, what if Filch sees you! Or Professor McGonagle?! You'll…--"

Ron held his hand over Hermione's mouth, smirking. "It's okay, Harry. Go. She won't tell…" He promised. Harry nodded and then ran until he found the a Ravenclaw tower by the playing fields. He pushed on past Gyffindor and Hufflepuff, unsurprised to see a little blonde by the Slytherin tower.

"Thank you…" Draco barely managed to whisper, running at Harry and flinging his arms around Harry, kissing him all over. "Thank you!" He said before Harry pushed back.

"You're not off the hook, Malfoy," Harry said, using the stern voice most parents use when using your full name when you're in trouble. "Sex?! Is that really all you care about?! And you had to go and waste it with Snape?! Oh all people, love, why?! Snape!" He huffed, flailing his arms out, exasperated.

Draco frowned and shoved against Harry's chest. "You wouldn't!" He accused.

Harry glared. "Oh, so that gives you permission to cheat?!" He yelled back, hands on hips.

Draco breathed heavily, looking Harry in the eye. "If you would have stopped teasing me…--!"

Harry put his hand against Draco's mouth. "You know what? I don't want to hear it." He said, turning away and beginning to walk off. He crossed his arms over his chest. He was stubborn. "Also, I guess this evens it out. Ron kissed me… and I want him to do it again." He said.

Draco's eyes went wide, stopping himself from following Harry. His eyes welled with tears and he fell to his knees. He didn't believe it… "Harry… you said…"

Harry turned sharply, his eyes narrowed into glaring slits. "I know exactly what I said. You're just a pathetic, weak little boy! …A pathetic, weak, impure little boy…" He said darkly, then turned away and walked back to the Hogwarts Castle.

-x-

"Harry, Harry! Wake up!" Ron said, shaking his friend's shoulder.

Harry looked up, tired. Ron was fully dressed, the sun was up, not that he cared. "Gnn… what?"

Ron sighed. "It's about Draco," He said quietly, softly.

Instantly, Harry awoke. "What about him?!" He asked in a pressured whisper. He was still angry from the previous night.

Ron looked away, unable to meet Harry's eyes. He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

Harry was then alert, looking a little less mad. "Ron… what happened…?"

Ron covered his face, hiding teary eyes. Neville walked over and sat by Ron. Another Gyffindor boy also came and sat with the boys, putting his arms around Ron's shaking shoulders.

Harry went wide eyed. Another boy passed by saying "Sorry about… you know who…" and left the dormitory. His breathing became shallow and his vision narrow. "What happened?!" He asked more forcefully.

Ron looked up, his eyes filled with tears as their eyes met. Nobody else could seem to meet Harry's eyes. "Harry…" Ron started, but decided not to beat around the bush, "He's in the infirmary if you want to see him… He… He said it was for you…" Then his voice broke off and Ron sobbed for his friend.

Harry got up, not bothering to change out of his boxers, only grabbing a school cloak, dashing off for the fifth floor where the infirmary was. "Please… let him be okay…" He prayed.

-x-

A/N: Okay, This will be my last chapter for awhile. Family is going on a camping trip for the weekend and I won't be back for about 4-5 days.

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