"Harry you didn't eat very much at dinner, are you feeling alright?" Ginny asked as she, Harry, Ron and Hermione left the Great Hall.

"No, not really, probably just a stomach bug... I'm just gonna take a walk," Harry replied as he turned the corner while the others kept walking straight ahead. He sighed and thought about detention yesterday.

How could this happen? Maybe it was a dare? Why does it have to be me? Stupid me always get pull... his thoughts were disrupted when an arm yanked him into a broom cupboard.

"What the..." Harry started as the broom cupboard lit up. "Oh... You," he said as he saw Malfoy who smiled quickly then grabbed Harry's arm. Harry didn't have time to breath before he landed with a thud.

"Portkey," he said as he stood up. He looked around to see luxurious furniture spread around an apartment.

"That's the bedroom over there," Draco said as he pointed to a door.

"What is this place?" Harry asked.

"It's mine..." Draco smiled shyly.

This is odd... Why is been so nice? Why is he so...so...? Why is he just been different? Harry had so many questions to ask.

"Would you like a drink?" Draco asked.

"Why?" Harry said bluntly.

"Why what?" Draco asked.

"Why are you been like this? So nice and all?" Harry said curiously.

"I thought detention would have said it all," Draco said as he poured two drinks.

"You meant that... that..." Harry couldn't bring himself to say it.

"Yes, I meant that kiss..." Draco said as he handed Harry a glass. Harry shook his head before taking a sip of his drink. It was sweet but he was pretty sure he'd never had it before. "Harry..." Draco started. Harry looked up. "I was wondering...if you and... Never mind,"

"If me and...Ginny?" Harry guessed.

"Yeah," Draco said.

Yes we are together," Harry said firmly. Draco just nodded as he kept sipping his drink. Putting his glass on the table Harry studied the place again. Draco took this as an opportunity and also put his glass down, he moved over to the same couch as Harry and waited for Harry to look him in the eye.

"You need to tell me now if you don't like me, before I get my hopes up," Draco said softly. Harry didn't say anything so Draco went on. "I need to know, because if I go around telling myself that you do like me I'll get too far in then when I realise it isn't true I won't be able to handle it." Harry took a deep breath then stood up.

"How do we get out?" Harry asked. Draco pointed to a wooden door. "Draco Malfoy, I do not like you," Harry said before walking to the door and opening it, he saw a broomstick and grabbed hold of it and in a flash he was back in the broom cupboard. He steadied himself before going back to the Gryffindor common room.