Chapter 10

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Harry and Draco kept teasing each other a bit and did their what Hermione called 'dramatic performance' until it was time for dinner. After dinner, they played wizards chess. After everyone lost at least three times against Ron, they went to bed.

Harry laid down on his bed and stared at the top of his bed. After thinking for a while about everything that had happened this weekend, he started to feel sleepy. But just as he was about to fall asleep, Ron started snoring again. He sighed deeply, putting his head underneath his pillow, hoping to keep the snoring out, but he could still hear it. After a few minutes of trying to ignore it, he gave up.

Quietly, he got out of bed, grabbed a sweater, in case Draco comes along and gets cold, and his invisibility cloak and sneaked to the door.

"Harry?" Draco said.

"Yeah?"

"Are you going to the astronomy tower?"

"Yes, do you want to come with me?"

"I'd love to, Weasley wanted to cut down trees again."

Harry had to hold back his laughter. "Come on let's go."

Draco got out of bed quietly.

They hid under the invisibility cloak again and sneaked through the corridors to the astronomy tower.

They arrived at the astronomy tower and sat on the floor to look at the stars. They sat there in silence, enjoying the peace and the beautiful starry sky.

After about ten minutes, Draco started to shiver again.

"Cold?" Harry asked.

Draco nodded. "Yeah."

"Here," Harry took off the sweater he had brought and handed it to Draco. "Put this on."

"No, I don't want you to get cold because of me." Draco said worried.

"I don't get cold easily, I brought this with me in case you got cold again. So put it on."

"Really? That's really sweet of you. But if you have a cold tomorrow I will never forgive myself." Draco put on the sweater.

Harry chuckled. "Not going to happen, I really don't get cold easily." Harry looked at Draco. Draco looked good in Harry's sweater knitted by Mrs. Weasley. The color of the sweater complimented the color of his skin and hair.

"What?" Draco interrupted Harry's thoughts. "Does the sweater look so bad on me?"

"No not at all. It looks good on you, much better than on me."

"I don't believe that."

"But it's true, the color suits you well. Are you still cold?"

"Yes, it's still very cold."

Harry wrapped the invisibility cloak around Draco. "Better?"

"A little."

Harry chuckled. "You get cold really quickly, you know that?"

"No not at all! You just don't get cold because you are a bloody furnace!"

Harry laughed. "Come here." Harry opened his arms and Draco let Harry hug him gladly, finally feeling a little warmer.

After a few minutes, Draco was starting to feel completely at ease.

"I really enjoyed this weekend." Harry said after a while.

"Yeah, me too." Draco replied.

It was quiet again for a moment.

"It's weird, don't you think? In just two days we've gone from enemies to friends."

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