Hello, everybody! For those of you who actually read this story; I'm so, so, so sorry for the delay. I just had a writer's block and I had a whole bunch of homework to do (I'm only fifteen and I'm overloaded with homeworks and other schoolprojects, great ain't it?). I really don't know when the next chapter will come, but at least within this month!

Yeah, I'm not J.K, get used to it.

Warning: None... Omg when will the fun stuff come? I would guess in the next three chapters, if you're lucky!

Look, I got some guests! It's some of the characters in this story!

Harry: Why I'm I the pervert here? I thought Malfoy would be...

Draco: Hey, at least you're fun, I'm being an arsehole!

Me: I thought you were a coldhearted asshole?

Ron: Yeah, I have to agree with Mandy, you really are an ass Malfoy.

Draco: Shut up, Weasel!

Johnny/blush/ Just why did I have to find them in action? It's quite embarrasing.

Me: You know, I COULD make you catch them a little later... When they're doing it.

Johnny/blushed even more/ I guess it's okay as it is.

Harry: By the way, who's going to smex next?

Draco: Yeah, I wanna know too. I need some compensation for this chapter...

Me: Ehum, sorry dear, I don't think it will be you. I'm thinking about doing Ron&Hermione next or some Johnny/Harry.

Draco,Harry and Johnny: WHAT THE FUCK!

Me: Yeah, I so have to go now. I see you all in the next chapter/Runs as fast as I can and hide in my room./

Ron: She had it coming...


Half an hour passed until Harry came into the room, Draco at his heels. Johnny – who was a very impatient person – was sitting on the computer, surfing on the internet. He looked over at the boys and blushed at their appearance. They looked flushed, their hair very, very messy – even the blondes usually slick hair – and clothes looked as if they had been put on very quickly.

Harry opened his mouth to say something but Johnny interrupted him.

"It's okay Harry, I really, really don't want to know."

"Oh", he said.

"Yeah", Johnny said back. Then they stood in silence.

Draco, being the clever boy he was decided to do something. "Well, I guess I'll go and clean up the room and I'll see you to later." He gave Harry a peck on the cheek and left. Harry looked after him and then sat down at one of the chairs.

"Well, I guess you want an explanation?" he asked Johnny.

"Yeah, start of with why you lied."

"It's kind of complicated… Me and Draco was enemies for years, we hated each other and all that. It got so far that our friends began to hate the other one and his friends. The fights in school was just too much for the teachers so they just let us be. But then there was this night when we were fighting, and all I could think was what would happen if I…well…kissed him. I thought I had gone mental!"

"I would of too", Johnny muttered.

"After a while, all I could think of was him, him and him. So I confronted him. I asked him if he felt the same", Harry said, ignoring Johnny.

"Just like that? You had been fighting for years and then one day you just came up to him and said like, "Hey, I like you do you like me?" If I were him I would've thought you'd gone crazy."

Harry just laughed. "No stupid, not like that. I've always been good at analysing situations. And the thing is that Draco hadn't tried to pick a fight with me for some time, I started asking myself why. Why did he stop all of a sudden? It couldn't be because he had got in trouble for fighting, that hadn't stopped him before. And it couldn't be because he got tired. I mean, who gets tired of a willing victim. So, something must've bothered him. And then there was this clue that he was an all-around jerk to everybody but me that tipped me off too."

"How long has this gone on?" Johnny asked curious.

Harry shrugged. "Well, I guess a year or so."

"And does Ron and Hermione know?"

"What do you think? They hate Draco as much as I did, they wouldn't understand", Harry said and rubbed his forehead.

"And how do you think they will react if they catch you in action like I just did? I think it will be less of a shock if you tell them first", Johnny said.

"Yeah, I know. But there's actually two reasons. Draco doesn't want anyone to know about us. I think it's something about image. You know, his father got some important friends and apparently homosexuality isn't a good thing for Draco's image." He sighed. "Johnny, I don't think I can sneak around anymore."

"You should tell that to Malfoy not me", he said.

"I have!" Johnny arched an eyebrow at him. "Of course I have, but he still wants it to be a secret. Although I admit that the chance of getting caught is a huge turn-on!"

"Oh god, too much information, Harry, too much!" The short-haired boy just laughed.

"Gosh, you're so funny Johnny. You blush at everything that involves sex!"

Johnny didn't even had the chance of snapping back at Harry, because Draco chose that moment to appear again.

"Are you done talking about what happened? Good, 'cause I have work to do", the blonde said and took the computer he had been on before.

"Oh, yeah right, I was meaning to ask you Dray, what are you working on. 'Mione said that you didn't got an assignment", Harry asked, ignoring Draco's look on his face when he had used his nickname. 'Apparently that's a private name between those two' Johnny thought to himself.

"Well, I was thinking that we might do a net-paper since so many students use the computer. And now I'm looking at the details like the price, how long you can keep it up and stuff like that", Malfoy shrugged.

"Wow, that's cool. How do you know this kind of stuff?" Harry asked. The blonde just looked at him as he was crazy. "Oh, right, your father's friends."

"Er, is there something else for me to do?" Johnny asked. He really hated not having anything to do.

"Actually, no. And for me either, so we're going home. Is that okay with you Dray?" Harry said.

"Whatever, do as you wish."

"Fine, bye then", Harry said and gave Draco a kiss on the cheek. He then walked over to Johnny and grabbed his hand and practically dragged him out of there.

He didn't let go of Johnny until they were outside of the school.

"Is he always like that to you?" the long-haired asked.

"You mean a cold bastard?"

"Yeah, sort of. Is he usually like that?"

Harry looked at the ground. "Only then there's people around. He can actually be really kind when it's just him and me. I think it has something to do with old habits, so please don't judge him", he looked at Johnny with pleading eyes.

"Now why would I do that, I don't even know him. As the matter of fact, I don't even know you. You could be a psycho killer and I wouldn't know!" He laughed.

"Would you like to find out", Harry said in a seductive voice, witch made Johnny stop laughing and look at him. Harry just laughed at his new friend, who looked very confused. "I was just kidding. I told you before I wouldn't do anything."

Johnny blushed. "Well, I'm still not used to have guys hitting on me. Even if it is a joke."

"Now isn't it great that you became my friend then, I can flirt with you every day if you want", he grinned.

"Can't you tell me some important facts about everyone I met today instead. I think I would appreciate that more", Johnny said with a low voice.

Harry faked a pout but couldn't help himself from laughing again. "Sure thing, my little innocent friend."

They walked out of the schoolyard and started making their way home. Harry kept on talking about everyone and made Johnny laugh so much he could hardly stand up. It was still very early on the day, so the people walking around them stared at the two boys when they walked past them.

Soon enough, they reached Privet Drive. Harry told Johnny he'd pick him up the next day so they could walk together to school.

"How was you first day in school?" Johnny's mom asked him from the kitchen when he entered his new home.

"A whole lot better then I thought it would be. Remind me to call Kate later on, will you? Thanks mom", he said and gave her a hug.

"You're welcome", she said laughing and hugged him back.


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