A/N : I apologize for any spelling mistakes, this is going on un-betaed. Enjoy
11.50pm Draco checked his watch again for the 5th time as he sat on a large tree stump by the lake. he sighed, thinking how stupid he was to think that Potter would show up. Reluctently he heaved himself up and stared towards the castle. Then to his shock he spotted a dark figure moving towards the lake. Dracos breath caught funny in his throat, Potter.
As the figure grew closer Draco could work out a faint line of messy brown locks. It was Harry. His face came into view and had an expression of surprise when he saw the blonde.
'Draco? that note was from you?.' Draco looked down at the floor and back up again then managed a feeble nod.
'Why?' questioned the green eyed boy. 'Because, I think we need to start over, and we are doing this Potions thing together.' The blonde reached a hand over in the other boys direction. Harry stepped backwards,
'You think I should trust you after what happened?' he raised an eyebrow. He could tell that the slytherin boy didn't ask forgivness lightly. Harry took a deep breath.
'Okay, but don't be getting all evil on me.' Draco smiled at this.
'Okay.'
Harry joined him on the stump and tucked his legs up to his face.
Draco couldn't help but stare at the beautiful shape this sitting posture made. The way his slender legs curved so smoothly,
the way his muscluar arms had a tight hold on them. It was true Harry was sexy. Draco could no longer deny it, he liked the Gryffindor a lot. Harry noticed the blondes gaze.
'Draco, is there anything else you want to tell me?'
Draco shifted uncomfortably,looking at his shoes.
'Maybe...' uttered the Slytherin.
Harry turned to face him and crossed his legs. He put his hand on the other boys shoulder and turned him so they were facing each other.
'Well?' the ever inquisitive Potter asked. This question seemed to penetrate right through Draco, he had to tell him the truth.
'I...urm...think..I might..um..like you.' The realisation of what the blonde just said flooded his face with an un-natural shadde of crimson. He again looked at his feet.
'Wwwhat?' babbled a dazed Harry.
'So that's why you had that look on your face when Professor Hinckley put us together.' The other boy was still looking at his feet. He hadn't noticed that the Gryffindor had got up from the stump and was making a hasty exit back to the castle. Before Draco could get up, the raven haired boy had disappeared into the darkness.