Well, I always thought this would be some short little story and I am sorry for now responding in such a long time, but I got busy and yea. Thanks for all your comments; it's what pushed me to write more. I also switched computers so I might take longer posting. Good news though! Since I have no life for a few weeks due to sports ending I should be able to post at least once a week!Yay free time! I might even make this story longer! Who knows…----------------------------------------Dinner passed too quickly for Harry Potter. Hermione and Ron had decided to sit with their backs to the Slytherin table and they had never, ever sat three in a row so that left Harry to sit and face Draco. Harry ate his food slowly as he stared at the Slytherin weasel. The whole dinner he had on a smirk that sent chills southward and brought up a problem that Harry definitely didn't want to deal with at the moment."Harry?"

"Huh?" He asked a little dazed and out of the conversation that had been going on.

"Why are you looking towards Weasel?" Ron asked as he looked at the disheveled Harry.

"Um…." Harry said glancing over and the sight he got made him almost anxious to finish dinner, "The asshole flipped me off." He said giving Malfoy the middle finger. He didn't want Ron or Hermione to figure out what was really

"Forget about him. He's gonna rot in bloody hell one day." Ron said flipping Malfoy off again.

"Are you coming to the l-"Cut off short by Ron?

"Hermione! Why do we have to go to the library! I could be planning moves for quidditch!"

"Sorry Ron." She said with a shrug. Harry was distracted again and Malfoy made a motion for the door. Harry sighed and looked at his friends, debating whether he should go or not. He could get Malfoy in trouble for using detention as a way to get rid of some sort of sexual frustration, but he would get in trouble for not immediately reporting him. A loose loose situation.

"I gotta go. The Slytherin git wants to start detention early." He muttered grabbing his books and making his way to the door where the taller Slytherin was waiting. "What the hell are you going to do tonight?" Harry asked as he shifted his books to carry them more comfortably.

"The Astronomy tower. I got special permission." Malfoy said smirking the natural look that made him look like such an ass. Harry followed him as he turned and headed towards the never ending stairs. The same ones that Harry remembered going up when he was going to visit Trelawney.

"Let me guess, you wanna fuck me tonight?" Harry asked looking at the other. He wasn't going to let him have such a chance to do so, but he wanted to see the answer.

Malfoy didn't answer him though, no, the cocky blonde boy kept walking up the stairs with Harry following like an obedient puppy. Harry, not to say the least, hated it with all his heart. He followed any ways though because he remembered the previous night and how he had actually enjoyed that, no matter how much he had loved denying Malfoy the satisfaction of seeing his happiness as he had walked away. He had given him a small smile to say the least and that was all that the raven haired boy thought the other needed….for now.

Harry wasn't paying attention as they made it to the top, but before they entered the classroom Malfoy turned and entered a side room. One Harry had never noticed before and the boy-who-lived had been almost everywhere in this school. Harry followed him without realizing the mistake he had taken for not paying attention.

"Potter! Get out of you little fantasy!" Draco said pushing the smaller, better known boy against the wall and pinning his wrist above his head, "In answer to your earlier question; yes, I am going to fuck you whether you like it or not." Draco said with a malicious grin. Harry didn't like the look of it for him.

"What the fuck happened to the Malfoy that wanted me to like him?" Harry asked glaring up at the other boy."He died without satisfaction."

"Screw you then Malfoy!" Harry hissed at the other boy with almost hatred in his voice, almost.

"Still stuck on surnames? I'm going to screw you any ways." He said smirking as he bite a sharp and painful line across Harry's jaw.

"Asshole." Harry said slipping his wand from his pocket without Draco noticing. "Flagrate!" He shouted pushing his wand into's Draco's chest with a fuyry that was unknown to him.

"Damn it Potter!" Draco shouted as the smell of burning flesh filled the room.

Harry made a mad dash for the door and quickly ran. He had been sexually harassed long enough and he was heading right for Dumbledore's office. Well, now it was McGonagall's office since Dumbledore had left the school only a week before. No one had known until now that was.. He burst in and soon enough the source of the nasty smell followed him.

"Immobulus!" McGonagall boomed as she stared at the two head boys in horror. One had a night burn across a chest pale as the moon and the other had eyes wider then a deer in headlights. "What is going on here?" She asked looking between them.

"He's using detention to sexually harass me!" Harry said still annoyed that he couldn't move. He could speak though and Malfoy knew that all too well.

"He burned me!"

"In self defense!" Harry cried out. He would have attacked him more if time hadn't been important at that moment.

"Boys!" Minerva shouted as she looked between them, "Well, obviously you are the bad guy in this situation Mr. Malfoy. I am going to have to remove your status of head boy and expel you from school for three weeks!" She said pointing her wand at Harry and muttering the spell to release him, "You are free to go Mr. Potter, but be sure to learn a lesson from all of this."

"Yes ma'am." Harry said moving towards the door without a glance at Malfoy.

As he left he heard Malfoy being told his father was going to be called into this and then silence.

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Harry quickly made his way to the common room and Hermione tackled him once inside, "Harry! What happened? Why do you smell like burning flesh?" She asked worried as she pulled Harry into Ron's view.

"Yea mate, what smells?"

Harry sighed and said, "…I should start from the beginning." He looked at them and bit his lip slightly before sitting and starting to explain the whole thing, from Malfoy on the train, to the fact that everything had been good in the beginning of the year to the first detention…Which led to him admitting he was gay and Hermione and Ron looking a little shocked, but not yelling at him any ways. Then he got to that night and he explained Malfoy's plans and then how he was expelled and also how he was going to have scars across his chest now thanks to the raven haired boy in front of them.

They responded completely differently then he thought. He thought they were going to walk off disgusted, but they both gave him some sort of affection and told him it was alright and they were still friends no matter what.

"Thanks guys…" Harry said smiling.

"You better not start liking me!" Ron said grinning. Harry stood and patted his back.

"Ron, I could never take you away from your girlfriend." He said winking at Hermione and heading to his room, "I'm going to sleep now."

"You need it mate." He heard Ron say as he walked into his private room. He flopped on his bed and stared at the ceiling . The weird part of this all was that he felt bad for Malfoy and he almost…ALMOST!

Who knows, maybe the rest of the year would be better! He sure hoped so.--------------------------Well, I know that's not an ending you expected and there was no smut to be seen in the last detention, but I've sort of lost interest in this story. I promise I'm writing another, but this one if about Roxas and Axel. So sorry to all Harry Potter only people out there! I may write a sequel, but I'll need inspiration and a lot of pushing from reviews…Sorry again for bad ending, but it's late, raining and I have swim tomorrow morning! Until then/ next fan fiction!

Nata/ Writing.For.Forgiveness