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Chapter 5: Wednesday

Harry's POV

I can not believe everything that just happened! Ian molesting me and then Draco helping me. As soon as Draco tackled us to the ground I ran off. I didn't want to see how that ended. Although, I'm sure it ended with bloodshed. Shit. I smacked myself in the forehead. I shouldn't have left. I should have helped Draco and thanked him. And then kissed him until both of us suffocated.

If I was hesitant to say he liked me before, I know for sure now that he does. He purposely stood next to me for that game. He blushed every time we 'kissed'. And he jumped on a guy twice his size for me. Granted, none of that would have happened if he wasn't drunk. It was nice seeing the real Draco. The Draco that shows emotions and acts like a human being. Before it was just lust but I think it's turned into something more. Not love. Not yet at least. I think maybe it's a curiosity to know more. Yea, that mixed with lots of lust. Lots and lots of hungry, animalistic, lust. I was getting horny just thinking about it.

I finally wandered long enough to reach the end of the path I was on. It came out next to the opposite end of our group of tents. Thank god I didn't have far to walk. I'm tired and my legs hurt.

Draco's POV

Blaise was calling the professor through the front of his zipped tent. It felt like it was taking forever and I was ready to give up when he finally came out. His eyes were half open and he was wearing baggy pajama pants and no shirt. His out of shape hairy chest made me want to gag. I didn't, but I wanted to.

"What's the problem?" He asked with slight annoyance present in his voice.

"Sir, Draco was on his way to the bathroom earlier when he tripped on a tree root and landed on his face. Can you heal him?" Blaise just had to make me look clumsy and inelegant. Git. The professor looked me over for a minute.

"Let me get my wand." He retreated back into his tent and we heard him riffling around. He came back out, wand in hand and set to work.

"Why haven't you said anything yet? Have you been drinking?" I'll have to give Blaise a big hug later for forcing me to eat something as I was still drunk but much closer to sober than before.

"No, sir. My jaw hurt to speak. Thank you for healing me." That seemed to please him.

"Do try to be more careful, Mr. Malfoy. I'm glad I have the both of you here, however. As you weren't at dinner, you missed my announcement. Please meet me here in the morning at nine. And bring your dirty laundry. Tell Mr. Potter and Mr. Weasley the same when you see them."

"Yes, sir." Blaise and I said at the same time.

Harry's POV

"Oof!" Something had rammed into me, pushing me to the ground. I stood up again brushing myself off. It was Draco and he had been walking out of Professor Dagan's camp with Blaise. I hope he didn't say anything.

"Harry! Thank god." I looked at him weird but he looked behind him towards the teacher's tent then grabbed my arm and started to walk with me towards ours.

"We were just about to go looking for you."

"Why?"

"Can't have the Golden Boy being eaten by any woodland creatures, can we?" He was avoiding the real answer of course. He didn't want to admit he was worried about me. I looked at Blaise, on Draco's other side. He looked highly amused at something.

"So why were you talking to the professor?"

"Your lovely friend, Ian, decided to give me a black eye and practically break my jaw. I was getting it healed."

"He is not my friend." I said a bit darkly, then added, "And sorry about that." I know he heard me because he glanced at me for a second.

We reached our camp site and stood in the center. Blaise walked passed us and entered his and Draco's tent.

"Professor Dagan told me to tell you and Weasley to gather your dirty laundry and meet at his tent at nine later this morning." He was being quiet and awkward.

"Okay, thanks for telling me." We stared at each other for a minute.

"Well... goodnight."

"Goodnight." I waited until he started to walk away before I did the same. I was hoping he would give me a goodnight kiss or something. How disappointing.

Draco's POV

Blaise was right when he said Professor Dagan would make us wash our clothes the muggle way. Sort of. I was under the impression that muggles had machines to do the washing for them. We had to wash our clothes in the river. Which is disgusting. How can they be clean if we're washing them in river water?

So that's where I was, hunched over the river bank with my hands in the water, rubbing my shirt against itself to get all the soap out. I was doing House Elf work. This could not be any more demeaning or undignified.

The entire class was lined up on the shore, some were even in the river. I was the furthest away from the professor. I was trying to hide my hangover. I felt awful. I had a headache and felt that at any moment I was going to vomit all over the place. Blaise was next to me on my left. Harry wanted to work near us but Weasley whined and complained so much that Harry yelled his agreement to sit elsewhere. Have I ever mentioned how much I hate Ron Weasley?

After each article of clothing was washed we had to hang it up on a tree limb for it to dry. I'm sure you can guess how I feel about that. I was at my designated tree when Harry came up behind me.

"Can we share a tree? Mine's full." He smiled at me and I nearly smiled back. Instead I gave him a smirk.

"Sure, just don't let our underwear touch." He laughed and I swear I was in a dream. It was the most perfect sound I had ever heard. And the way his eyes scrunched up when he laughed made him look utterly adorable. This time I actually smiled, I couldn't help it.

"You never know, they might like touching each other." Harry Potter was flirting with me! When the fuck did he get so suave and... mouthwatering! He hung his things then smiled again, winked, and walked away. I returned to Blaise with a stupid grin on my face.

"Can you just have sex with him and get it over with please? He's turning you in to a drooling fan-girl."

"I do not drool!" The statement didn't have as much venom behind it as it normally would have. Nothing Blaise could say right now was going spoil my good mood.

Harry's POV

I was stuck making dinner again because my camp mates were lazy assholes. Draco tried to help. Having never stepped foot in a kitchen before did not help him when cooking over a fire, though. He practically fell in three times now. I had to pay more attention to him than the food. Which wasn't such a bad thing, I guess. However, it did result in burned hamburgers.

We sat on makeshift chairs of rocks, coolers and logs and sat around the fire. Ron and Blaise were actually getting along pretty well. They were immersed in a conversation about women and quidditch. Which left Draco and I to ourselves. We mainly just ate our food and took turns staring at each other.

I don't know why it was so awkward. Maybe because we weren't alone. Or maybe it was because we didn't have alcohol to lower our inhibitions. What ever the reason, I didn't like it. I wanted us to be able to talk and laugh and flirt and make out. Yeah, that would be nice. I'm pretty sure he was thinking the same thing. Every time he was looking at me and he thought I didn't notice, he would lick his lips. I thought that at any moment he would pounce on me, more like I was hoping he would.

"Hey Potter, I have to use the bathroom." Ok... why should I care? He got up and walked away. Knowing I would watch him, Draco looked back and winked at me. Oh!

"Ron, I have to go.." I gestured towards the general direction of the bathrooms and left before he could reply.

Draco's POV

Once I was out of sight of Harry I ran to the bath house and quickly did my business, I really did have to go after all. Once finished, I found a nice hiding spot behind a bush on the side of the building.

"Draco?" I heard him whisper. He was looking around aimlessly for me. When he began to walk in the opposite direction I came out yelling. His reaction was hilarious. First he jumped a foot off the ground then swirled around with a terrified expression on his face. Of course I started laughing hysterically.

"You should have seen your face!" I managed to get out when I needed a breath. He was grinning from ear to ear at me and it stopped my laughing. It was one of the most beautiful things I had ever seen. He slowly walked up to me and wrapped his arms around my waist.

"You have an amazing laugh." And then he was kissing me like his life depended on it.

Yay theyre finally kissing! LOL i would really like to know what you think of this so far so please please please review! ill love you forever if you do :P