Okay here's the next Chapter. I'm not sure if I'm going to fast with this but I figured since they already have a history why drag this out. So yeah here it is. Disclaimer in chapter Uno.

Draco sat on his bed tears streaming down his face. 'Stupid Pansy, making me say something like that, Embarrassing me. Fuck! Harry and his stupid friends were probably sitting in Gryffindor tower now, laughing their arses off about the whole thing. Tomorrow would only be worse because of course Harry would tell all of Gryffindor and then it would leak out and by breakfast tomorrow everyone would know. They'd laugh at me, call me all sorts of names.' Draco sighed. It'd only be fair after all the things he'd done to Harry in the past. Draco laid back on his bed pulling his feet onto the bed and curling up, tears still coursing down his face. He couldn't be more thankful of the fact that he had private rooms.

The sound of his door opening and closing made him sit up. He looked at the door but no one was there, his eye roamed around the room. "Hello?"…………….. "Who's there?"…………………….. Frustrated he slammed his fist on his bed. "Damin't Blaise I'm not in the mod for this." "Blaise this isn't funny, it's never funny, especially not now." Draco waited, out of the corner of his eye something moved. Draco looked to his right expecting to see Blaise pulling off the cloak.

Harry slid off the cloak carefully not trying to freak Draco out. Draco's eyes widened, his mouth hung open. 'Harry! It was Harry! Harry was in his room.' The fragmented thoughts ran circles in his head. Harry watched Draco's reaction. He had been expecting some yelling, probably even hexing, but not this. Draco was just sitting there. Harry stepped towards Draco calling his name.

"Draco."

Harry's voice drifted through his ears pulling him from his shock. As he watched Harry step forward he snapped out of it. Standing quickly he whipped out his wand. "What the hell are you doing in my room Potter? How'd you even get here? Why are you here? Need some more stuff to gossip about?" As Draco spoke he moved closer to Harry stopping when he was a few feet in front of him. Draco gave his patented disdainful look with his eyebrow raised, waiting for an answer. Eyes rimmed red. "Well, what do you-"

Harry cut Draco off closing the few feet of space between them grabbing Draco's head pulling him closer he placed his lips against Draco's softly, running his tongue across his bottom lip. Draco moaned softly opening his mouth, Harry took advantage of this and slid his tongue into Draco's mouth deepening he kiss. Draco grabbed Harry's shoulders to pull him away but he couldn't. Harry's lips on his felt so good. Draco pressed himself against Harry pushing them backwards till Harry collided with a dresser. Harry grunted lightly and began running his hands down Draco's back to his waist. Draco moaned again, he couldn't believe this was actually happening. He ran his hands over Harry's forearms and down to his chest. Harry moved from Draco's lips to his neck running his tongue down Draco's throat placing butterfly kisses down to the juncture between his shoulder and neck. Draco moaned as Harry sucked on his pulse point, he gripped onto Harry's shirt. "Harry"
Draco let out a breathy moan His voice reverberating in his head.

Draco pushed himself away from Harry, slamming him against the dresser. Harry looked into Draco's face seeing worry quickly pass his features before the Malfoy mask was back in place. Harry stood up crossing over to Draco. Draco put his hands up. "No stop." Harry ignored him and continued to move closer. Draco moved back, climbing on to his bed. He pointed at Harry and spoke, his voice strained. "Stay right there."

Harry paused for a second before making up his mind, he came to the edge of the bed placing his knee on it's side. "Stop! Please!" Draco pleaded, scooting back till his back hit the headboard, while Harry continued to come closer. Harry sat in the middle of the bed leaving space between Draco and himself. Draco warily watched Harry as he tried to hide how freaked out he was.

"Draco…..I." Harry stopped not knowing what to say, he reached out to kiss him again. Draco moved sideways. "No! Why do you keep trying to kiss me?" Harry looked startled and he shrugged. "Isn't that what you want? That's why you kissed me in the hallway right?"

Harry looked at Draco waiting for a response. Draco glared daggers at Harry. "So your just doing this because it's what I want?" Draco's voice was clipped, setting Harry on edge. "Ummm. No, I'm not just doing this for you, I… I want this too.' Draco looked down at his legs, he fisted his hands. "And what the hell is this, Potter?" Harry opened his mouth to speak then closed it. "I don't know." Draco sighed and looked up at him. "It's time for you to go."

Harry sat there.

Draco was starting to get nervous and that made him impatient. Harry wasn't moving just sitting there starring at him. "Potter are you mental? I said leave!" Harry focused in on Draco; he nodded standing and throwing on his cloak. Harry disappeared from his vision; he waited until he saw his door open and close before he let the tears fall from his eyes again. 'Stupid Potter' making him cry.

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