Hi, it's Alexablews your author.

This fic was and still is for living-death on tumblr, it is her plot, she came up with it and I'm writing for her cause she asked... well she didn't ask me personally she kind of asked all her followers but yeah I'm still writing it! I did get permission to publish this so don't worry!

Sorry these chapters are so short, I'll try to make the next ones longer. I'm also sorry about the title the dashes didn't show up on the search thing ( this is my first story so yeah), and I put it under misc. movies, so if anyone has a better place to put it please tell me.

Hope you like it!

(I don't own Harry Potter, or Daniel Radcliffe and Tom Felton, but if I did that would be really cool.)

F-A-L-L-I-N-G in Love

Chapter-3 My line!

"Uhhh, you like fish right?" Tom asked in a small panic. "You said that when I asked you, you like it right?"

"Yes, Tom I do like fish. I think me finishing half of it explains that I enjoy it... stupid." Dan said unable to look at him in the eyes.

"Hahah, I'm glad you like it mate." Tom said with a charming smile, wondering why this lovely Slytherdor wouldn't look him in the eyes.

This wasn't like one of the usual meals they had together, it was... awkward. The only awkward moment between them was when they first officially met for the Sorting hat scene. Should I bring that up to sort of destroy tension? Dan thought. Sure let's do it!

"Uh hey, mate, remember when we were shooting the Sorting hat scene?" Dan said obviously trying to break the ice.

"Yeah what about it?" Tom asked.

"Have you ever considered putting your hair back again?" Dan said while being attacked by a fit of giggles.

"No! Draco and I dropped that look in third year." Tom replied while shaking his head, hopefully he could find out what's really going on here. "At least Draco did something different with his look, unlike some Slytherdor with untidy dark hair."

Dan gasped, "My father will hear about this!"

"Bloody wanker! That's my line!" Tom screamed wide eyed as he tackled Dan to the floor.

On and on when the tackling and Harry Potter related come backs, when Tom's phone began to ring, they both paused and looked at the phone until it stopped ringing.

"Well that was bloody pointless, mate." Dan exclaimed, hair even more untidy like Harry's.

"What?" Tom asked coming back from a bunch of thoughts about what they just did together, he became a light shade of pink as he noticed he was still sitting on top of Dan.

"Well, we have a mini fight that started with a hair style, and then we start tackling each other your phone rings we stop and stare at it, and you're still sitting on me and it's really hurting my ribs." Dan said with a very Slytherin-like smirk.

Tom stood up with out a good comeback so he just remained silent until he checked his phone to see the party pooper. "Bloody hell! It was Jade and I completely for got to pick her up, do you mind staying here for about 15 minutes or would you rather leave?"

Dan thought this through for a bit, if he stayed he would be bloody bored, but if he left Tom might think he didn't like Jade (which he really didn't, and for two reasons. One being she was with Tom and Dan surprisingly liked him now, and two she was just bloody annoying for a reason he did not know). So let's be bored for just a moment Dan. "I'll stay mate, I hope this doesn't make me look like some wierd man that likes to creep around in his best mate's flat, while the said best mate picks up his girl friend."

"Hahah not at all mate, see you in a bit!" Tom said with his oh so charming grin.