It happened on a Thursday in April. It was their fourth year while Harry was preparing for the third task. He was walking back and forth in the hall panicking. Ron was pissed at him still and Hermione was too in love with Ron to notice him. He stopped walking and stared at his feet until he was knocked on his face.
"Sorry Harry." He knew that voice. It was Malfoy.
"Leave me alone Malfo-"Harry sat frozen on the ground as he was kissed. When he finally came to his senses he pushed Draco off. "What the fuck are you doing!" Draco looked down at his feet.
"I don't know."
"How do you not know?"
"I just don't okay? I just wanted to talk to you and it sort of happened. I'm sorry Harry." He walked down the corridor leaving Harry sitting on the ground speechless.
"Wait! Did you just call me Harry?!"
"Yes I did. Why?"
"You've never called me Harry before."
"I'll see you in potions." Draco ran to class leaving Harry stunned in the middle of the corridor. After a few moments he quickly realised he was going to be late.
"Shit!" He grabbed his books and bolted to the dungeons.
"Ah Mr. Potter how nice of you to join us. Care to inform us what could possibly be more important than Potions class?"
"Everything." Wait. Did I just say that out loud?
"Detention tonight Mr. Potter." He sighed and slammed his books on the desk.
"Whatever."
"Would you like to make it two nights?" He shook his head no and opened his book. "That's what I thought. Please turn to page 394."
"What page Professor?"
"3. 90. 4."
"3904 got it."
"Mr. Potter the page is 394. Get to it or i'll be seeing you tomorrow as well." He flipped to the page and tried to ignore the flirtatious blonde looking his way. It was close to impossible to ignore when he was hit in the back of the head with a swan shaped note.
Hey. Meet up with me at the lake later? Maybe after your detention. I need to explain myself. Harry considered it and decided to shred the note. He wasn't going to have any drama in his fourth year.
