AN: From now on Harry and Draco will be a bit OOC. Which is to be expected, as no one really knows how Draco would act in a relationship. Just thought I should let you know.

Happy Camper

Chapter 7: Friday

Harry's POV

We found a cliff when we were hiking this morning and now we were sitting on the edge of it, dangling our feet, enjoying the view and each others company. Apparently the Suwanee river opened up into the ocean. The sound of the crashing waves and the wind blowing through the pine trees around us was very calming. We sat there for some time in silence, looking out over the water, thinking of things we hadn't had time to think of before now.

"We go home tomorrow." Draco sounded very disappointed. Who knew he liked camping? Of course, I'm sure it was because of me.

"I wish we could stay here forever."

"I don't know about that, I just don't want to go back to school. We won't be able to spend much time together."

"When we get back, there will be less than a month left of our seventh year. I'm sure we'll survive. Plus there's always the room of requirement." I added with a small smirk.

"That place gives me the creeps. I much prefer the astronomy tower."

"You know, a week ago I never thought any of this would have happened."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, I snogged an American boy who ended up trying to rape me, was saved by you of all people," Draco stuck his tongue out at me. "We were almost eaten by an alligator, Ron cheated on Hermione, and you ate food off a stick."

"Ron cheated on Hermione?" Shit. I shouldn't have said anything.

"Oh, and apparently, I have a twin!" That worked to distract Draco. He threw his head back as he laughed loudly.

"Yes, it's too bad she's a girl, though, she is definitely the better looking one."

"Oh is she?" Draco just smiled and nodded his head. I tackled him, pinning him down and started to tickle him. He giggled like a little girl and it felt like my heart was being squeezed.

Draco's POV

I can't believe he was tickling me! It was like he knew all of my most ticklish spots. My sides, underarms, and inner thighs. My stomach and face hurt from laughing so hard. I wanted him to stop but at the same time, he was laughing and looked happy to be able to make me smile and laugh. This is the first time I have ever been tickled by someone besides my mother. And the last time I allowed her to do this was when I was ten.

I grew up far too fast for my own liking, I didn't really have a choice in the matter, though. As soon as I went to Hogwarts for the first time at the age of eleven, I had to stop being a child so that I could properly represent the Malfoy name. What rubbish. Robbing a child of his innocence, just so you could look good. It only got progressively worse as the years went on and the Dark Lord grew in power. As soon as my father was thrown in Azkaban after the war ended, I vowed to live how I wanted and be who I wanted.

And without the burdens I previously possessed, I was free to focus on Harry in a whole new light. Instead of resenting him, I became attracted to him. Instead of hating him, I began to like him. I realized that he didn't actually like being the center of attention or being famous for killing someone. I learned that he was a humble and strong individual, capable of things most people could never dream of. Okay, so when I told Harry I liked him a lot, I was under playing my affection for him. I don't want to scare him off. I don't think I love him anyway, not yet at least. I mean we've only been dating for a day. It's a little too early for that. Right?

I was so wrapped up in my thoughts I didn't notice he'd stopped tickling me until he began talking again.

"Has anyone ever given you a raspberry, Draco?"

"I like eating raspberries, yes. Why?"

"Not that kind of raspberry." I had no idea what he was talking about. What kind of raspberry can you not eat?

Harry was on his hands and knees above me, but he began to move down. His face was hovered around my midsection when he gave me a very seductive look. He lifted my shirt just a little bit and slowly ran a hand over my stomach. He leaned his head down and left random kisses on my abdomen. I moaned in anticipation of what was to come. I was so sure he was going to give me a blow job. I was proven wrong in the next second when his lips met my skin again. But this time instead of kissing me he took a deep breath then blew out hard.

"Oh my god! What are you doing?" I shrieked in between laughs.

"Giving you a raspberry, of course." Then he did it again!

Yes, it's short. This chapter was mostly just filler anyway. But I hope you liked it anyway. :)