I do not own the song or the Lyrics.

Song – Stupid cupid, Mandy More.


It was 7:28am the next morning and as always Draco was waking up just before his alarm clock that was set at 7:30am every morning even on the weekends. He was half asleep running though images of him and Harry talking last night, the way Harry had barged into his room stumbling and drunk, Harry's pathetic puppy dog face begging him to let him stay, Harry trying to relate to what Draco was going through, Draco asking why Harry hated him so much. 'What a strange dream...' Draco thought sleepily, 'it seems so real.' Draco turned over opening his eyes, there right in front of him was Harry's face, his eye was twitching behind the glasses that he still had on signalling that he was about to wake up. 'So it wasn't a dream' Draco thought as his alarm clock radio started to play an unfamiliar tune as the time ticked over to 7:30.

'Good morning beautiful
How was your night
Mine was wonderful
With you by my side'

The radio sung out, Draco's eyes went wide as Harry opened his.

'And when I open my eyes
And see your sweet face
It's a good morning beautiful day'

'I didn't see the light
I didn't know – '

Draco turned over quickly bashing his fist down onto the alarm clock stopping the music instantly. Draco didn't want to look at Harry and tried to avoid doing so as he got out of bed, not only did he allow Harry to share his bed but he also woke up to the most embarrassing song for that moment that could ever happen. 'Why does the world hate me!' Draco thought as he stood up and walked over the bathroom to run his face under some cold water in an effort to stop the blushing.

Harry was still laying in the warm bed curled up under the covers by the time that Draco re-entered the room. "Potter get up and get out of my bed." He said as he walked over to his chest of drawers to choose something to wear that day.

"It's warm." Harry said his voice muffled under the covers.

"I don't care now get out!" Draco said dragging the covers off Harry who was wearing the jeans that he wore to the party the night before.

"But it's so bloody early." Harry complained sitting up on the side of the bed, talking his glasses off and rubbing his eyes.

"This is the time that I get up every morning, you Gryffindors are just lazy." Draco retorted.

"So, err, how did I end up in your bed last night?" Harry asked standing up and stretching.

Draco whipped round and faced Harry. "Don't you think that was the first question that you would ask? Or do you regularly wake up in other people's beds with no recollection of it."

"I don't usually wake up in other people's beds." Harry said offended. "I am tired, just got up my brains not really working yet."

"That would explain a lot." Draco said in an undertone. "Well what's the last thing that you remember?" Draco asked.

"Erm..." Harry thought for a moment. "I remember telling you that we needed to talk."

"Well you said that then Slughorn broke up the party and you begged me to hide you whilst he checked the rooms so I did, then you were meant to leave but Slughorn put a lock on the common room that didn't open till 7 so you then begged me to let you stay the night. Then you wouldn't quit your complaining about the floor being too bloody hard so I very kindly let you sleep in the bed." Draco said choosing his clothes for the day.

"Oh right, I owe you one." Harry said pulling his top on that was lying on the floor slightly crumpled.

"You're right you do owe me one big time!" Draco said as he walked towards the bathroom.

"So did we get to talk last night?"

"Yes, we did." Draco now felt awkward he hoped the conversation wouldn't come up.

"Okay, I just needed you to hear me out, thanks." Harry said running his hands though his hair.

"Well if you wouldn't mind I would like my room back." Draco walked into the bathroom shutting the door behind him. Harry heard the shower start to run and took that as his signal to leave, he put the duvet back on the bed, picked up his wand from the side and cautiously walked out of Draco's room and out of the Slytherin common room, it was still early so there was no one about.

Harry took a quick trip down to the kitchens to get something quick to eat before he went up the Gryffindor tower, he just hoped that he wasn't missed. Harry made it inside Gryffindor common room without being seen but that was where his luck ended.

"Harry?" A voice sounded from the corner of the common room. It was Hermione and she was sitting with Dean, Seamus and Ron all who seemed to be nursing hangovers. "Where have you been?"

"I just went for an early morning walk." Harry tired, Hermione raised her eye brows and Seamus laughed.

"No you didn't, you didn't come back and those were the clothes that you were wearing last night. What happened?" Ron said looking Harry over.

"If you want to know I went for a walk last night after the party and somewhere along the way I passed out outside." Harry said saying the first thing that came to his head.

"Wouldn't be the first time." Hermione said disapprovingly.


October came, and with it was the first Quidditch match of the season Ravenclaw Vs Slytherin. The Slytherin team was the same make up that it had been in 6th year now that Draco was back his team didn't seem to be as warm to him as they used to be, they were cold even but he was the only Seeker that could come close to Harry, Ginny was good but Draco was much better. And It wasn't like Quidditch for seeker needed as much team effort as most positions all that Draco had to do was doge the bludgers that weren't blocked by his beaters when they were sent towards him. He even swore that sometime during practice they purposely sent them towards him, but they claimed it was only for practice, Draco assumed otherwise.

Harry was down in the stands with the other 7th year Gryffindors, he couldn't wait to see the game it would be the first Quidditch game that he watched in over a year, he really missed it. Luna Lovegood was commentating again much to McGonagall's disappointment no one else wanted to do it.

"The first game of the season." Luna said in a bored voice. "Strange that the game actually isn't limited to one season though, spring would be nice, then we wouldn't have to wrap up so warm. Oh and here comes the players." The crowd cheered and jeered as the teams came out onto the pitch. Cook is the new Ravenclaw captain for this year, I don't know why he got it, Peterson is a much better player than him." The crowd laughed, Cook shook hands with the Slytherin captain and kicked off aggressively then having to soot back down before he was told off by Madame Hooch for being too high up for the start of the game.

"And off they go." Luna said. "And look, Peterson had got the quaffle what a surprise." Luna said in her bored voice. "10 points to none, and it's only been the first minute of the game, Slytherin is not on their usual from today might be the lack of team sprit they seem to possess, how sad." The game continued with no sign of the snitch, Draco's team was getting frustrated they were 50 points down at 70-20 and it seemed like the gap was just going to get worse. "It looks like the Slytherin beater, has just hit a bludger at Draco Malfoy the seeker for some reason."

Ron burst out laughing watching as Draco doged the bluder and went into a sharp dive, Harry looked up watching as Draco dived, he could see it, the tiny little ball was meters from Draco's hand and the other seeker had no idea what Draco was doing, no one else had seen the snitch but Harry and Draco it seemed.

"It's over Slytherin won." Harry said moments before Draco's hand closed round the small ball.

"What do you mean?" Ron said turning to Harry just as Draco pulled out of the dive and landed on the ground holding the little golden ball in his fist. "Oh right." He said seeing Draco and the snitch. "Great."

"Slytherin wins 70-170. That was an interesting game." And with that the Slytherins went on to the pitch and congratulated the team members, all except Draco it seemed, he just walked off on his own holding his broom. Harry hadn't talked to him since the day after the party but seeing Draco now so lonely made Harry feel sorry for him, that dive was something that few could do, he won the game for them and they didn't care.

"You coming?" Ron asked Harry as they left the stadium.

"Yeah, just give me a few minutes okay, I'll meet you in the common room okay." Harry said watching as Draco started to walk off in the direction of the lake.

"Okay, remember we're doing that potions essay for Monday." Ron walked off with the group, Harry walked towards the lake, he had a good idea where Draco was going and for some reason he wanted to just go talk to him.

"Malfoy good catch out there." Harry said walking up to Draco who was standing next to Dumbledore's tomb.

"What?" Draco said turning round at the sound of Harry's voice. "Oh, it's you." They were both silent for a few moments. "Did you enjoy the game?" Draco asked.

"Yeah it was good, one thing confused me though." Harry said taking a step forward awkwardly. "Why did Zambi hit the bluger at you, I thought Quidditch was meant to be a team sport."

Draco chuckled. "Yes it is, but when you're as hated as me then team playing goes out the window." Harry and Draco looked at each other for a few moments. "So what brings you down here?" Draco asked.

"I just wanted to see how you are doing, you seem kind of lonely."

"That's what you get when you have you forearm tattooed." Draco said darkly, Harry looked at Draco's left forearm that was covered by his cloak, he didn't know how to reply so he just stood there silently. "Sorry." Draco said looking down at his feet.

"What was that?" Harry asked looking up at Draco.

"Nothing." Draco muttered turning away from Harry.

"No I think you just apologised to me."

"No I didn't" Draco said turning back flushing slightly pink.

"Yes, yes you did." Harry laughed. "I can't believe this Draco Malfoy had apologised, to me no less."

"Shut up it's not funny." Draco complained as Harry kept on laughing. "Okay I did, but only about the stupid death eater joke I made."

"I know, but you did still apologise." Harry said chuckling slightly as he controlled himself.

"Well I did, so now you can tell me what you are doing here."

"I told you, you seem rather lonely."

"So you think that you spending time with me will make me less so?" Draco said smirking. "Look Potter we both know we don't get on let's just leave it at that." He walked past Harry heading for the castle.

"But we are." Harry said to Draco's retreating back.

"What?" Draco asked turning round confused.

"We are getting along."

"No we're not Potter we are just having a more that civil conversation for us that's it."

"That shows that we are getting along."

Draco sighed heavily. "Whatever Potter." Draco turned and walked away leaving Harry standing there in the chilly October air alone.


"Harry what's wrong?" Ginny asked as they were sitting in Defence against the dark arts taking notes on spells that they both knew how to use. She didn't really get the point of coming to this class she thought that the war had taught her much more about the dark arts than she ever would ever learn in the class room, and so far she was right.

"Nothing, I'm just thinking." Harry said taking his eyes away from the head of blonde hair that he had been looking at. He just couldn't work it out, after the day that Harry had talked to him after the Quidditch match he and Draco had not said one word to each other, it was now the end of October. Draco didn't seem to even talk to anyone, he just sat down in lesions silent, he even did all his spells silently, not that everyone wasn't expected to but he actually did them silently, he would sit down and eat his food silently on his own and Harry never saw him outside of his lesions unless it was when he caught a glimpse of his out by the lake again alone. Harry was starting to worry that Draco would forget how to speak if he didn't start talking to others soon, the only person who Harry saw talk to Draco was himself, everyone else just stayed away from him.

"What are you thinking about?" Ginny asked.

"Oh nothing, just day dreaming." Harry said smiling at her.

"Yeah this class is so boring." Ginny said looking at the professor then back at Harry. "And who does he think he is teaching us this, it's not like we don't know it, hell I think some of us might know more that he does." Harry laughed. "Come on you know it's true."

"Yeah I agree." Harry said. "But at least we will all get good NEWT's, and that's what this year is about getting the grades to get where you want to go. What do you want to do?"

"Well my original plan was to grow up, marry you, and have loads of beautiful kids all of whom have blue eyes and black messy hair." Ginny said jokingly. "But now I guess I will train to be vet for magical creatures, Charlie even said that I could visit him and help him take care of the Dragons, though having a look at some of those worse burns I'm not too sure I really want to."

Harry laughed. "Dragons, you want to avoid them at all costs."

"Mr Potter, Miss Weasley, can you try and pay attention this part is important." The Professor said, everyone in the class turned to look over at them.

"Sure." They said together turning their attention back to the class.

Harry and his friends exited the class room at the end of the lesion.

"Hey." Ron called out as someone hit his shoulder as they walked down the corridor. "Malfoy! You git what was that for?" The blonde haired boy turned around glare plastered on his face.

"What was what for Weasel?" Draco asked.

"You just banged into me." Ron said turning red at Draco's taunting nickname.

"No I think I was trying to walk past you but you don't have any coordination so you ended you walking in front of me just as I was passing you." Harry stood there watching Ron get reader and reader with every word that Draco said, this was not going to be good.

"You asked for it Malfoy." Rod said taking out his wand. "I've had enough of your shit, even after everything that has happened you are still walking around acting as if you own the place."

Draco just sneered. "You don't have the guts."

"Right!" Ron started to advance, Hermione and Ginny watched as Ron walked up to Draco who was now looking slightly worried.

"Ron stop it!" Harry shouted as Ron raised his wand, Harry yanked Ron's wand out of his hand just as Professor McGonagall rounded the corner.

"Mr. Potter, Mr. Malfoy!" She shouted seeing the two boys with raised wands. (Draco raised his as Ron was about to shoot the spell at him.) "What are you two doing! I have had enough of this rivalry, detention, both of you! Everyone get to class, now!" The students in the corridor started walking quickly away from their headmistress.

"Thanks Ron." Harry said darkly as they walked towards the library.

"Sorry mate." Ron said. "I'll tell her it was me and not you if you want." Ron offered looking dejected.

"Don't worry about it, one detention is nothing." Harry said handing Ron back his wand.

"Thanks." Ron said looking utterly relived.

"But honestly Ron it's only Malfoy no need to let him get so under your skin, he didn't even do anything." Hermione said.

"Who's side are you one?" Ron complained.

"Yours, but Ron don't let him get to you so much."

"I just can't stand him walking round like he owns the place, like he's better than everyone else." Ron complained.

"Ron, I don't think Malfoy is walking round like he owns the place, he's still a git I'll give you that but he seems rather quite if you ask me." Ginny said. "I've got to go, Care of magical creatures now, see you later." She said just before Ron could respond, instead he spent the rest of the lesion in the library muttering darkly under his breath.

Lunch came, they were sitting in the great hall with the rest of the student body, and owl flew in and landed in front of Harry, he took the letter that it was holding and opened it, knowing what it was related to.

Mr. Potter,

You will report for detention at 8:00pm in dungeons in the potions room, there you will be given your task for this evening.

Headmistress: Professor M. McGonagall.

Harry rolled his eyes and passed the note to Hermione and Ron for them to read.

"Well at least it Slughorn giving you detention and not Snape." Ron said, handing the note back to Harry. Harry froze hand half way towards taking the letter. He had told them about what Snape had done about how much he had helped them out in the war, he had cleared Snape's name and still people did not seem to accept it, even Ron who he had told the whole story to, he still held on to the old grudge. "What is it" Ron said looking at Harry.

"Can't you just forget it." Harry said angrily taking the letter and glaring at Ron.

"Forget what" Ron said confused.

"How Snape used to treat us, you know why he was the way he was and still you hold a grudge against him, if it wasn't for him George would have lost much more than just an ear, if it wasn't for him I doubt that Dumbledore would have been able to hold off Voldemort for as long as he did before he died." Harry shouted at Ron enraged at his lack of respect.

"He didn't need to be such a git to us though did he?" Ron shouted back. "And if you don't remember it was Snape that killed Dumbledore!"

"And if you don't remember Dumbledore asked him to do it to save Malfoy!" Both Harry and Ron were standing up now shouting at each other across the table, the hall of students watched as they argued, everyone was too shocked at their argument to do anything.

"Fine then its Malfoy's fault, or are you going to defend that piece of death eater shit too!" Ron shouted pointing his hand towards the Slytherin table.

"He did it to save his parents." Harry shouted back.

"And that makes it okay does it." Ron laughed bitterly.

"He didn't do anything, you saw him at that house, he hated every minute that he was there, he couldn't even look you in the eye."

"Boy's!" McGonagall shouted from her seat at the staff table, finally getting a grip on herself to stop their argument before they started spilling more of their experiences from the war. Harry and Ron glared and each other and sat back down again, the hall was deathly quiet, people were still looking at Harry and Ron expecting another argument, some were staring at Draco who had lowered his head and started eating as quickly and quietly as possible trying to block out those who were staring at him.

There was a sudden beat in the hall, everyone started looking round confused trying to see who it was going to be this time singing, they had become used to the outbursts of song that had been occurring that year. Lavender brown stood up and stood on time of the table.

'Stupid Cupid
You're a real mean guy
I'd like to clip your wings
So you can't fly'

She walked down the table placing her hand over her heart.

'I am in love and it's a crying shame
And I know that you're the one to blame'

She stopped and stuck a pose.

'Hey hey
Set me free
Stupid Cupid
Stop picking on me'

She 'popped' her left leg up and turned around and jumped off the table.

'I can't do my homework
And I can't think straight
I meet him every morning
At 'bout half-past eight
I'm acting like a lovesick fool
You've even got me carrying his books to school'

She walked seductively over towards Seamus.

'Hey hey
Set me free
Stupid Cupid
Stop picking on me'

She 'popped' her leg again.

'You mixed me up for good
Right from the very start'

She mimed shooting a bow and arrow.

'Hey, go play Robin Hood
With somebody else's heart'

'You got me jumping like a crazy clown
And I don't feature what your puttin' down'

'Well since I kissed his loving lips of wine'

Lavender ran her finger down Seamus face.

'The thing that bothers me is
That I like it fine

Hey hey
Set me free
Stupid Cupid
Stop picking on me'

She turned around on the spot.

'You got me jumping like a crazy clown
And I don't feature what your puttin' down
Well since I kissed his loving lips of wine
The thing that bothers me is
That I like it fine

Hey hey
Set me free
Stupid Cupid
Stop picking on me'

She held out her hands like she was in chains.

'Hey hey
Set me free
Stupid Cupid
Stop picking on me'

The other girls in the hall coursed 'Stupid Cupid' as Lavender walked out of the hall flicking her hair out behind her. Once the music died down the hall was silent for a few moments before breaking out into laughter Seamus turned bright red having a few guys slap him on the back. Parvati quickly ran out of the hall in search of her friend, it seemed as if the song had made everyone forget the argument that happened minutes before, everyone except Harry, Ron, Hermione and Draco anyway.


Things were awkward between the three friends, it was like they were back in fourth year again where the two boys would not talk to each other, but this time it was worse as Ron expected Hermione as his girlfriend to be on his side.

"Ron, just apologise will you." Hermione pleaded with Rom later on in his dorm.

"No, Snape was a git to us, just because he was on our side does not make him a good guy, has Harry just forgotten that."

"No he hasn't, but what Snape did was invaluable, and he did it all for Harry's mother, do you know what that must feel like, Snape loved Harry's mother , he tried to save her, think how much that must mean to Harry, he has no one, the only family he has doesn't even want him around ." Hermione took Ron's hand in hers. "Don't you know how lucky you are to have a loving family they would do anything for you."

"Their Harry's too." Ron muttered.

"I guess they are, but having an adopted family is not like having a real one." Hermione stroked his hand. "You would do anything that you could to protect your family, I know you would, so just think about how Snape trying to save Lilly would make Harry feel about him, and think of how Malfoy must have felt."

"But..." Ron started.

Hermione put her finger to his lips. "Just think about it okay." She kissed him then left the room leaving Ron in deep thought.


Harry walked down to the dungeons towards his detention, he was dreading it, another detention and it wasn't even his fault. He thought for a moment liking that maybe he should tell Slughon what really happened, he decided not to, Ron may be being unreasonable at the moment but they were still friends, and didn't Harry a few months ago think the same as Ron, that Malfoy shouldn't have done what he did to help his parents. What was making him change his mind about the blonde, Harry didn't know but there was something about Draco now, as if he had had a poker removed from his ass allowing him to walk properly and be more himself than he had ever been, and there was something about this new Draco that made Harry want to get to know him.

Harry walked into the class room and saw the blonde head of the boy that he had just been thinking about, he walked towards the front row of seats and sat on the bench on the other side of the class room to Draco.

"Now that you are both here I'll tell you what you have to do." Slughorn said clapping his hands together. "You two can clean out the 7th year caldrons, they made a bit of a mess today." He laughed jovially as if it was going to be all good fun, Harry and Draco just stared at him looking bored. "Alright, I'm pretty sure that I can leave you two in here on your own for a few hours, just leave when you are done there are some things that I have to take care of. Off you go." He walked towards the door before turning round. "Oh yes, some of the caldrons allow you to use magic and others don't, I thought that you might like to have the task of detecting barriers for magic, it's good practice for when you want to become an Auror Harry." He laughed again and then left.

"You don't have to be here Harry you know it wasn't you who was going to curse me." Draco said looking towards the pile of 20 caldrons all of which had some green lime burnt on to them as well as a number of other colours.

"I know, but you didn't do anything either." Harry said looking over at the caldrons too trying to work out from the look of them which one Slughorn may have place a magical barrier on.

"We agree then that the Weasel should be here then?" Draco asked looking over at Harry.

"Yep." Harry said slightly bitterly. "But it was my choice, and this won't take that long, I recon about 30 minutes for each caldron with a magical barrier on, and about 5 minutes for each without a magical barrier." Harry looked back at Draco. "At least allowed to used some magic, it will take us hardly any time."

"Says you who has the expert caldron cleaning experience." Draco said sarcastically.

"I have spent nearly half of my schooling in detention, I think I must have categorised and labelled every jar in this room." Harry said looking round at the many shelves filled with jars of different ingredients.

"Oh so that's why no one can read what is in the jars." Draco said nodding. "Now I understand."

Harry rolled his eyes. "Let's just get to work the sooner we start that quicker we will be out here."

"You first then." Draco said.

Harry stood up and walked over to the pile of caldrons. "Right let's get the ones with the magical barrier out of the way first."

"And how are you going to work out which one that is, they all have anti-levitation charms on them since that fifth year upended the caldron over their friend as a joke."

"Magical signatures of course, you start over there I'll do these ones over here, once you find one then drag it over to the middle." Harry said, Draco grumpily and started waving his wand over the caldrons on the right, Harry did the same to the ones on the left. After 10 minutes the boys had a pile of five caldrons that were to be done by hand. "We will do two each, the do the last one together got it." Harry instructed.

"Can't the person who has finished their caldron first do the last one?" Draco asked.

"No, because that will be me and there is no way that I am doing more work than you Malfoy."

"Fine." Draco muttered. Harry removed his robe and rolled up his sleeves, Draco did the same and they both started to work is silence. An hour later Harry had finished his two caldrons and started to place cleaning spells on another one after sorting out the remainder into equal piles with another one in the middle for them both to do. "I'm done." Draco said after another 20 minutes later, his white shirt covered in green slime.

Harry who was relatively clean started to help Draco clean the remaining non-magic caldron. "What happened there?" Harry asked noticing Draco's left wrist was bandaged.

"I think you know." Draco said not looking at him.

"Oh." Harry went red and fell silent. Once they finished the caldron Draco started to work on the magical ones 10 minutes in Harry was nearly done with his, and Draco had started to look very pale and tired. "Malfoy you okay?" Harry asked as he swayed slightly on the spot.

"Yeah." Draco said, flexing his jaw and taking a deep breath trying to steady himself. Harry turned back to his work before he heard a crash to his right, he looked back to where Draco was and saw him lying on the ground pale and pasty.

"Malfoy." Harry said coming over and looking at Draco who was fainted on the floor. "Malfoy wake up." Harry tired but Draco was out cold. "Oh bugger!" Harry said. He scooped the blonde boy up in his arms and rand with him up to the hospital wing. "Madame Pomfrey!" Harry called as he entered the hospital wing. "Madame Pomfrey!" He called again.

"Potter, is that you?" She called though the door into her office, coming out in a dressing gown. "What have you done now?" she asked coming over to him.

"It's Malfoy we were serving detention and he just collapsed." Harry explained.

"Quickly." She said. "Place him on the bed." Harry carried Draco over to the nearest bed and placed him on top of the covers. Madame Pomfrey started running checks over him muttering. "It's not poison, it's not a spell, it's not an infection, it's...oh, but how." She muttered to herself before his banged arm caught her eye. "Ah." Harry watched as she unwrapped the bandages, he had half a mind to stop her not wanting to see what was under there, but instead of seeing the dark mark tattooed on his forearm Harry saw long deep gashes. "Quickly Harry fetch me a bottle of blood revival potion, you know the one, I'll see if there is anything that I can do to make sure these heal." Harry ran to the potions cupboard and took out the potion that she had asked for, he ran back to Draco's bed. "Now make him drink that, he's lost a lot of blood, I'm amazed that he lasted so long."

Harry uncorked the bottle, raised Draco half off the bed and poured the liquid down his throat massaging his neck so as he would swallow the liquid and not choke on it. "Thank you Harry, that's all that I can do to that wound but it should heal fine, do you know how he got it?" She asked watching as Harry ran his eyes over the large cut that ran up Draco's forearm.

"No." He said shakily. "I didn't realise until he fainted that there was something wrong." He turned to Madame Pomfrey. "Why can't you fix it?"

"It's over the dark mark Harry, you should know that scars over dark magic have to be allowed to heal on their own terms and usually leave some sort of scar, like yours." She said nodding towards Harry's head. Harry's involuntary ran his fingers over the scar on his forehead.

"But why did he do it?" Harry said looking at the deep gash.

"I don't know that is something that you have to ask him yourself." She said taking the empty potion bottle from Harry. "He should be okay now, he just need's rest, thank you for bringing him to me as soon as you did, I fear to think what would have happened if he was alone." She shivered. "Harry could you help him into come clothes for the night he has to stay here and I don't think that green slime that he's covered in is partially hygienic."

"Of course." Harry said taking the set of pyjamas that Pomfrey handed to him and pulled the privacy screen around him and Draco. 'This is going to be weird...' Harry thought as he stared at Draco's motionless form lying on the bed asleep. Harry unbuttoned Draco's shirt and took it off, he felt his blood run cold as he saw the scars that he had made on Draco's torso, they were long thin lines now cut right across his body. Harry ran his fingers over the longest of them that ran from the top of the shoulder down to Draco's stomach.

"Harry..." Draco mumbled sleepily. Harry looked up expecting Draco to be awake and demand why he was undressing him, but he wasn't Draco was fast asleep. Harry looked at him strangely for a few moments before dressing Draco in the pyjama top trying to cover up the scars that he had made. Once Harry had finished dressing Draco he took the privacy screen away and knocked on Madame Pomfrey's door.

"I'm done." He said holding the pile of Draco's clothes in his arms.

"Thank you Harry, would you mind putting these in the laundry for Mr. Malfoy I would ask someone from his own house but I don't think he has anyone there." Harry understood what she meant and nodded his head promising to come back with Draco's clothes tomorrow morning. He walked out of the hospital wing with strict instructions from the nurse to go straight to bed after she promised to contact Slughorn to tell him why Harry and Draco would not be finishing they task for detention. Harry placed Draco's clothes in the laundry for the next day and went to sleep trying to find a reason for what Draco did.


I know Ron is a total idiot in this sorry to all those that like him, I do like him but he can be a git some of the time. Hope you liked it. If you do not know what I mean by 'popped' her leg, watch princess diaries and then you should understand.