Sorry for not publishing for so long. College have been so stressful, and the fanfics I'm reading are so distracting in such an interesting way lol. Hope you guys will like this new chapter of the story.

She could never listen to Justin Bieber ever again. Even if the guy released a new song or album, there's no way she could take it seriously with enjoyment and interest involved. It's already been two weeks since Harry and she danced, and yet her mind continues to go in repeat on Harry's gentle singing voice; as well his dancing, his kindness, his care, his smile... those eyes... that hair... It's official: the guy is taking control of his life, and he didn't even do anything to her.

Throughout the two weeks the two were able to get to know each other better. It's amazing how much they now know of each other (their birthdays, interests, favorite places to go, habits, future goals, etc.) in such a short amount of time. And through them all, Draci found herself falling more and more in love with Harry. But, luckily doubt was her parachute, no matter how bothersome it was.

No way Harry could like her. They hardly know each other, and despite what was happening to Ron's sister she recalled the moments from the speaking he told her in the library. Their history, how close they were, and how much in love they were. She had nothing to be jealous for, especially since it was in the past, but still. She wished to have that experience, too, and if she had the chance to go through it with Harry she'll do her best to be a great girlfriend and a best friend to him.

It was bad enough that he couldn't take Beyoncé's 'Sorry' seriously because of the haunting moment of almost dying, right before he saw and heard Draci's cover in the performance she did. Now, there's no way he could listen or hear just a little bit of Bieber's music again. Sure, the guy wasn't a big fan of the artist, but he was used to hearing his music all the time on the radio. Right now, he had to switch radio stations so he doesn't hear Bieber. So he wouldn't remind himself of the most embarrassing and shocking moment he has ever done: singing. To Draci.

He never done that before! He never sang at all in general, let alone to someone else! Heck, he never even sang to his own mother, mainly because he never had the interest for it, only with drums. But that moment... When he sang Bieber's song to Draci it was like...nothing mattered. Not the people around them, what tomorrow would bring, or whatever the hell Ginny was doing to mess up her life further. Harry just focused on him and Draci as they danced to Bieber's songs.

To be honest, he was even surprised to know that he sang pretty good. He must have got it from his mother, because his father couldn't. Even to save his own life. James could mess around like he used to do when he was younger, but no way would the guy ever sing in front of an audience without embarrassing himself on sounding like a tone deaf walrus.

His voice was soft at the time, and the recorded song was in his ear loudly, but being close to Draci made him able to hear himself. He was also grateful that he sounded good near her, otherwise he'd be embarrassed enough to kill himself on doing something unexpected.

Ron and Hermione knew how close they were, but this was something they didn't expect. The four just got back from seeing a movie that was released a day ago, and decided to get some pizza later on. There, the place got screens showing random sport news while today's music was being played along with the sounds of customers taking, dishes clashing, and food being processed. Ron paused on eating his third slice, and Hermione blinked in confusion as the couple looked over at the two.

Justin Bieber's 'I'll Show You' was currently playing, and the two immediately turned away from each other, Harry's arm and Draci's hair hid their own redden expressions.

'Damn it!' He yelled in his head, 'Should have seen that coming!'

'Why me?Why me?Why me?Why me?Why MEEEE?!' She complained in her head, her face getting more red as she heard the chorus.

"Uh, you two okay?" Ron asked, confusion painted inside and out of him.

"Fine!" They said, simultaneously; Harry snapped while Draci panicked. Hermione and Ron blinked at the sudden action, along with a few others that noticed before resuming what they did before. The red-faced pair soon looked at each other with wide eyes when they realized what happened before-

"Bathroom!"

"Outside!"

Ron and Hermione were now flabbergasted as Draci rushed to the bathroom and Harry practically marched to the front door. After a few seconds, the couple looked at each other before nodding. They pretty much read each other's mind, since these were their friends they were both worried and curious about, so Hermione headed off to the girls' bathroom while Ron headed outside.

When Hermione got in, she first checked the stalls to see who was in. The disabled stall was the only one occupied, so she knocked on the door.

"Go away," Draci moaned, filled with shame.

"Not until you tell me what just happened back there," Hermione argued.

"No. Just leave me alone."

Hermione sighed before looking at the large space under the locked door. Perfect; it was big enough for her to crawl under. Checking the bathroom's exit once more, seeing no one was coming, she went on her knees and crawled under. By the time she got up, worry came to her when she saw Draci at the sink, her face still red. And filled with unshed tears of stress.

Draci noticed her through the reflection, and dropped her head down with a mournful groan, "I told you to leave me alone."

"You know I respect people's space, but if there's something wrong with my friends or family you also know that I'm not going to let it go and have myself do nothing," Hermione said, her voice gentle as she walked over to Draci. She then touched her back, "What's wrong, Draci? You can tell me."

It was silent in the room for a while, but Hermione was patient for her friend. She won't push since this must be something very serious and fragile to Draci. It was seconds before Draci soon took a deep breath, and turned to Hermione before opening her mouth to speak.

"What just happened in there?" Ron asked, raising an eyebrow at the sitting Harry, his legs close to his chest with his arms wrapped around the knees.

"It's nothing, Ron," Harry grumbled as he glared at the small amount of grass in front of him.

"It must be something because I have never seen you that red before," Ron added. "In fact, it's really a first to see you so flustered. You didn't even look like that when...you know." Harry then raised his eyes to Ron, who was uncomfortable for a bit before relaxing. Of course it would be uncomfortable to mention Harry's relationship with Ginny.

At first it was just weird to think and accept that his best friend's dating his sister, along with the people who thought they were cute and were meant to be together, but later on it was just rough with his sister was ruining her life without even realizing what she was doing. Ron is still hoping the girl will open her eyes again since it's a pain to have her so messed up...

Now's not the time to think of her. It's Harry he's worried about, and he deserves to know what's going on. And maybe believe it possibly involved the matching red-faced blonde Hermione's comforting at the moment. Soon, Ron sat down next to him, having both boys leaned against the glass screen of the restaurant.

"Harry, we may not speak about feelings all the time, but we're best friends. Practically brothers! You know you can tell me anything, mate. What the bloody hell is wrong?" He said, concern written on his face.

Harry didn't say a word, and Ron didn't say any repeats of his sayings. The boy wasn't deaf, he just needs some time for himself to figure out the right words to say. Ron was right, he is Harry's best friend. He deserves to know, and Hermione, too, if she doesn't know. He soon took a deep breath before turning his head to Ron, and spoke.

At the exact time, the two simultaneously spoke the same answer: "I think I might be falling for Harry/Draci."