A/N: ok..so CHAPTER 4! :V this is where it starts getting more romantic..just a little bit though! :)

Chapter 4

Draco looked down at Harry. He'd fallen asleep just ten minutes ago.

"Will he be alright, Madam Pomfrey?" Draco asked.

"Yes he'll be just fine if he rests." she frowned suddenly. "Well, wouldn't you know it! The boy's put a glamour on himself! Silly thing to do, really, considering I need it off to be able to put on that healing salve."

Both gasped as soon as the glamour had been removed. "Merlin's Beard! Where the hell did these scars come?" Draco gasped.

"Shh! You'll wake him up!" Madam Pomfrey hissed.

"Hey, do you two mind being a little more quiet? Please?" Harry mumbled sleepily.

"Po-Harry, where the bloody hell did these scars come from?" Draco asked.

"What scars?" Harry asked, and then looked down at himself and gasped. "WHY DID YOU REMOVE THE GLAMOUR? I-I mean, it's nothing, really! I swear!

"Madam Pomfrey frowned sternly down at him. "Either You tell me willingly, or I'll force Veritaserum down your throat. Which will it be, Mister Potter?"

"I won't tell you unless you swear not to tell Dumbledore or anyone else!"

"I can't promise that," Madam Pomfrey said.

"Then I can't tell you," Harry replied.

"Draco, find Severus and get a vial of Veritaserum from him please," Madam Pomfrey glanced at Draco.

"ALLRIGHT! I'LL TELL YOU!"

"I thought you'd change your mind, Mister Potter" Madam Pomfrey smiled. "Now, how did you get those scars?"
"My uncle," Harry whispered softly.

Draco paled. "Your uncle?"
"Yeah, he beats me all the time."

Draco's hands clenched into fists. How dare they hurt Harry?

"What about your aunt?" Madam Pomfrey asked.

"She starves me and makes me do chores and hits me with a frying pan," Harry looked down guiltily.

Draco's face was turning an angry shade of red.

"Draco, dear, are you allright?" Madam Pomfrey asked.

"HOW DARE THEY DO THAT TO YOU!" Draco screamed.

"They do it because I'm a wizard," Harry felt tears coming into his eyes, "It doesn't matter anyway, I'm just a freak-"

"HARRY POTTER! DON'T EVER CALL YOURSELF THAT AGAIN!" Draco bellowed.

"Draco-" Madam Pomfrey put a hand on his shoulder.

"You're not a freak allright? You're..you're really..oh forget it!" then before he even realised what was happening, he was snogging Harry.

A?N: HA! CLIFFHANGER BABY!