A/N: Okay, this is a filler chapter and it sets up for chapter 7. Hope you enjoy! I have a feeling that chapter 7 is going to be good ;)

Chapter 6: Make Out Session Was Not a Secret

They completed their potion with enough time to spare to sit and talk for the last half hour of class if they wanted or they could snog some more without anyone noticing. They had quite the decision to make.

"Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Potter, I was surprised to see you two working together today and amicably at that. Your potion is perfect! Fifty points to Slytherin and Gryffindor!" Professor Slughorn beamed. Harry and Draco looked at each other and grinned.

Hermione turned and looked at the two with a glare. She and Ron were not having much success with their potion and it looked like Ron had an ingredient paste on his cheek. Harry shrugged and looked back at Draco.

"So I guess we can make a pretty good team then?" Harry commented.

"I'd say so," Pansy commented as she walked past their table. She winked at Draco before walking into the store room.

"What does she mean by that?" Harry asked.

Pansy walked back out of the store room and stopped next to their table. "You guys put on a good show. Might want to perfect that spell a bit more Potter," she replied before returning to her table.

Draco and Harry turned bright red and looked away from each other.

"Potter, are you as incompetent with spells as you are with everything else?" Draco demanded when he turned back to look at him.

Harry continued to blush. "I haven't tried the spell when I've been so… distracted before," he muttered. He started packing his bag, but stopped when a pale hand rested over his.

"Sorry, that was not very nice of me to say. What spell was that anyway?" Draco apologized with a sigh.

Harry twisted his hand around and threaded his fingers through Draco's for a moment before letting go and scooting over a bit. He turned and straddled the bench, facing Draco who was staring down at his empty hand and grinning. Harry shook his head, but smiled. "I created it over the summer so I could get some peace from my relatives. It's like an illusion. You're still there, but you can do whatever you want and they won't know the wiser. At least that's what it's supposed to do anyway. Like I said, I've never been so distracted before when I've done the spell."

Draco grinned broader when Harry mentioned being too distracted again. "You actually created this spell?" Harry nodded. "Well, now I really feel bad about my incompetent comment. Sorry again about that. I tend to say not nice things when I'm embarrassed," he continued.

Harry shrugged again. "It wasn't my intention to embarrass you," he replied. The bell rang so Harry reached for his bag and started to stand. Draco reached out and gripped his arm.

"Potter, I really am sorry," Draco insisted. He stared into Harry's eyes, begging him practically to believe him.

Harry gave him a small smile. "I know. See you later, Malfoy," he replied. He stood completely as Draco let go of his arm. He watched him leave feeling like he wanted to kick himself for getting mad in the first place.

Pansy stopped next to him. Draco growled in annoyance and picked up his bag, throwing it over his shoulder and nearly hitting Pansy in the face. She took a step back looking affronted. "Hey, what the hell?" she demanded.

"Don't start with me. You just had to go open your big mouth and make me get all mad at Potter. Could you have at least told me later that you saw what we were doing and let me enjoy the rest of Potions with him?" Draco questioned angrily.

"Draco, I didn't really see much of anything. I just noticed that you two weren't really moving much, which I found odd considering what I knew happened between you two earlier, so I just continued to watch and I just happened to see the shield flicker around you two and I saw a glimpse of you two engaged in some rather passionate kissing," Pansy explained as if it was nothing major.

Draco blushed. "Yes, well, I'll have to keep that close in my memory because I don't think we'll do anything again after the way I reacted. He's a damn good kisser though which makes the fact that we aren't going to be seeing each other again all the more awful. Why do I always get myself into these situations?"

Pansy shook her head and touched his arm. "I think you're jumping to conclusions. I'm sure whatever is going on between you and Potter is not over. I mean really, how could he not want more of you?" she teased.

Draco shrugged. "I suppose you could be right."

"Of course I'm right, no need to think otherwise. Now let's go, we're missing lunch," she responded with a smile before grabbing his arm and pulling him off to the Great Hall.

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Harry walked through the hallways aimlessly. He had been so sure that his spell had worked and that no one would see what he and Draco were doing under the veil, but as Pansy so nicely pointed out, he was wrong. He decided he would try again to see if Draco would meet up with him, but if he didn't show then he would know that their little affair was done. He sighed angrily, definitely not wanting that to be the case.

"Harry James Potter! You stop right there!" Hermione cried after him. He stopped and turned around to look at her. She looked furious. She stopped in front of him, dropped her bag, and placed her hands on her hips. "What the hell is going on with you?" she demanded. Yep, she's pissed, Harry thought as he gulped nervously.

"What do you mean?" Harry asked carefully.

"What do you mean?" she mimicked perfectly. Harry took a step back in surprise. "What is going on with you and Malfoy?" she demanded.

"What are you talking about? There's nothing going on with Malfoy and me," Harry replied with a shrug of his shoulders.

"Do not play coy with me, sir. I saw that look in your eyes. I know that look," she scolded.

Harry blushed. "Alright, alright, there was, is something going on with Malfoy and I. I found out this morning that he has a crush on me and well, let's just say the feeling is mutual, okay?"

Hermione's eyes widened and she dropped her hands from her hips. "Oh, well, this is the interesting news from earlier that had you smiling like a fool?" she questioned.

Harry nodded. "Yeah, but I think I screwed it up," he replied.

"How could you have screwed it up in just a few hours?" she asked with a lift of an eyebrow. She smirked at him as well which caused Harry to chuckle.

"You realize who you're talking to here, right? I've done my fair share of screwing up in short amounts of time. This wouldn't be any different," he said.

Hermione picked up her bag and slung it onto her shoulder and linked arms with Harry. They began walking towards the Great Hall. It was awhile before Hermione spoke again. "That is true, but you've also done your fair share of fixing any mess that you're in. I don't think this will be any different," she pointed out.

Harry smiled and wrapped his arm around her shoulder and kissed the top of her head. "Thanks, Mione, you always know what to say," he smiled and kissed her head once again before they entered the Great Hall. Unfortunately, for Harry, it just got a bit more screwed up as Draco did not miss the two kisses to Hermione's head and the little green-eyed monster inside of him flared to life again.