A/N: Soooo sorry! I know I haven't updated in ages, so here is a small snippet of what happens next. Hopefully the next chapter will be up soon. Thanks to all my readers and reviewers for staying with this story (:
"Stop dragging me! I can walk myself, you know?" yelled Draco, trying to wrench his arm out of Blaise's hold.
"Blaise! Over here," said Harry brightly, waving the two Slytherins over. Blaise quickly released Draco and skipped over to Harry.
"Harry! I'm so sorry I'm late. This person wouldn't wake up in time," Blaise said, looking pointedly at Draco.
"Malfoy."
"Potter."
Blaise looked on, worried. He wanted Harry and Draco to get along, but they were still cold to each other, even though there was no reason to be. He laughed, trying to break the awkward silence, and quickly linked his arm around Harry's. They walked briskly out into the courtyard, while Draco sulkily followed, where groups of students were gathered, ready to make their way to Hogsmeade.
"Let's go!"
"Ahh..." sighed Harry, letting himself fall back onto his bed. "I think I'm in love."
Ron stared at his friend, raising his eyebrow.
"Don't tell me its Malfoy," said Ron.
"Of course not! Its...Blaise," sighed Harry, closing his eyes.
Ron smiled, "I'm glad you're happy."
"I am."