SORRY SORRY SORRY SORRY!!i was on vacation...that's why I haven't updated

I'm not sure why, but I'm even a little confused with this story now...

whatever...

I totally thank this chapter to the most magnificent...(duh da da dum)...Xisca!!

thank you!!

I won't keep you any longer...

Chapter 9:

Truth and Sweet Sensations

After my flying I felt kind of better.

While I was walking back to the infirmary though, someone ran up to me and grabbed my shoulders. My head snapped up, looking into the angry eyes of Malfoy. 'Shit...what am I gonna say?!'

"Who the hell was it Potter?! I need to know!! No one is going to get away with this. I don't even care that they're Slytherins! Okay?!"

I blurted it out because of his angry look. "I-I don't know all of them...Parkinson, s-she kissed me. Then...U-umm...Crabbe and Goyle...they were holding me down...and a bunch other boys s-started touching m-me..." I looked away ashamed of myself, my eyes tearing up as I thought about it.

Malfoy pushed my chin up with his finger and stared into my eyes with a determined look. "It's going to be fine Potter. I won't ever let them touch you again!" And with that he pulled me into his arms and hugged me tightly.

'But...he still doesn't know...how bad it got...how bad I got. It never was a big deal before, but now it is. When people touch me like that. I become so...so...vulnerable...Sure I've had some pretty serious relationships, Ginny, Cho, Lavender...Okay that was like a one day thing, but still I have no control over myself when people get so serious...'

I forced a fake smile and pushed away. "I think I should get back to the nurse now. She's probably gonna kill me as it is now." I laughed awkwardly and started to walk away.

"Potter," I turned my head towards him, "I'm gonna get back at them. You know? Even if they are my friends, I can't just forgive them. They have to be punished."

I nodded at him with a sad face, then I turned away and walked to the nurse.

When I got there, as expected, she yelled at me for being reckless and stupid.

"Blah blah blah..." And then, something caught my attention "...Oh and Professor Dumbledore said that he wants to speak with you..."

"Really? What for?"

"He just wants to ask a couple questions."

I told her that I would go now and she told me that I didn't need to come back, since I wasn't physically hurt. My feet dragged down the hallway as I made it to the gargoyle. "Super Sour Lemon Drops..."

The stairs opened up and I soon found myself in his office staring into his sad blue eyes. "Harry, my boy, I just need to know one thing." I nodded "Who did this to you?"

"U-ummm...it was Parkinson, Crabbe, Goyle, and some other boys..."

He nodded. "Thank you Harry, and I am very sorry for this dreadful occurrence."

...

Dinner started off just fine of course. Until, that is, when Malfoy came storming in. His eyes were lit up in a fiery blaze of passionate hate. The hall silenced as he pulled Crabbe and Goyle from their seats. "What the hell is you problem you morons?! I don't remember telling you to sexually assault Potter!!"

Then, he punched both of them and sat down. Of course they just stared dumbly at him and sat down next to him.

Everyone turned and stared at me with surprised faces. I tried to eat, but I just couldn't bear it. I slammed down my fork and ran out of the hall. My feet took me to the lake. I stared up at the moon and stars. 'Why does HE have to be the MORON?! Why did he have to tell the whole school?! Ugh...'

...

I must've fallen asleep because I felt myself being carried, bridal style, by strong arms. I cracked open my eyes and saw bright blond hair, and I closed them with a sigh. How did I know... I could tell that it was about midnight and that the weather was horrible, since the only sounds were his walking and the light patter of rain. My body was soaked from head to toe and my head hurt like hell. Ugghhh...

"So, your awake then?"

I let out a strangled moan. "I'm guessing that's a yes? What were you doing outside idiot? Now your sick, yet again, and I have to take care of you."

My head snapped up and I stared at him with angry eyes. "I never said that you had to take care of me! If you don't want to then leave me be!"

"Shut up. Don't talk to loud. It's late. And of course I wanna take care of you, I love you and that's never going to change." My cheeks flushed a crimson red. I was glad the corridors were dark.

"You don't have to put it so bluntly as that..." I whispered while looking away from is face. He laughed quietly and didn't say more.

...

Warm satin sheets was what awoke me the next morning, but that wasn't just what woke me up. My body felt freezing, my head hurt, and my nose was stuffed up like crazy! I was sick. I realized that I was in Malfoy's room.

Suddenly, as I was sitting up, Malfoy came in looking flustered and red. He slammed the door behind him. "Freakin' Crabbe's got to be a freakin' arse-hole!...Oh...your awake, Harry!"

My already sickly pale and pink tinged cheeks flushed even darker with him saying my first name. He was holding a bed tray with food on it as he walked over and placed it over my legs. On the tray was chicken noodle soup, an apple, and a glass of water.

"T-thanks M-Malfoy." I blushed even harder at his hospitality. He giggled softly with a small smile and sat right in front of me. He picked up the spoon and scooped up some soup. Then, he held it out in front of my mouth with a hand under it.

"You don't mind do you? It's just I want you to get better, so I don't want you to have to do anything!"

I shook my head. No, and I opened my mouth reluctantly. He stuck the spoon in my mouth softly and I ate the soup.

Five minutes later I finished it and he placed the bowl to the side. He asked me if I wanted the apple or some water. "The water would be good." So, I took a sip and he placed everything on the floor. Already, my head felt loads better and my nose was kind of clearing up. He touched our foreheads together.

I got embarrassed and tried to pull away, but he held me close and closed his eyes. Then, they snapped back open an he leaned away smiling. "Well, your fevers gone, but your still a little warm, so your still staying in bed mister!" My face must have resembled a tomato right now!

'OMG!! I thought he was going to kiss me...that was...omg...omg...omg...om-...even i'm annoying myself right now! That was embarrassing!'

The room was filled with an awkward silence now. I peeked over quickly and saw him staring back. I turned away, but he caught my face in his hands and forced me to look at him.

"You know, I did get back at them for hurting you! I made sure that they wouldn't be hurting you again."

"Really? How?"

"Just some stuff..." His devilish smirk was enough to creep me out fully. A shiver want through my spine as I looked into his silver eyes.

"Are you cold?" He whispered wile staring just as deep back into my eyes.

I shook my head no and leaned forward involuntarily. He made no move, as if testing me. Seeing if I would actually do something on my own. I leaned forward again, mere centimeters from his face. Our breaths mingled with each other, puffs of warm air hit my freezing face. He still didn't move. Finally, I moved in and hesitantly touched my lips to his. It was a tender and sweet kiss. Filled with feelings of tension, desire, and awkwardness on my behalf. He pushed in a little more, guiding me through and filling it with more passion. He licked my bottom lip and I allowed him access to my mouth. His tongue was mapping me out making me moan with pleasure. We started to battle for dominance. A clash of tongues, and as we fought our hands wandered on each others back, chest, face, necks, hair, yet never searching below the waist line.

But, just like every other human we soon needed air as we broke apart. I was laying on top of him, my head on his chest as we both gasped for breath.

"H-Harry? I don...don't want to ... push my luck...but will you...just stay with ...me?" He asked between breathes.

When I finally caught my breath I answered. "Are you asking me out Malfoy?"

"First of all call me Draco, and second...yeah, I am!"

"Oh, okay...Draco. And umm...i guess...yeah I will go out with you."

My heart swelled. An unknown feeling took a hold of me as we were laying down. He held me tight to his body, while I listened to the rhythm of his beating heart. Perfectly together. A sweet sensation of happiness.

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SOOOO. Another chapter down!! Okay question my dear readers!

should I either:

a) end it here as a sweet happy ending (then, maybe write a sequal)

or

b) add another sick twist (don't tell me what though unless I ask)

REVIEW AND ANSWER MY PRETTIES!!