Chapter 28

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He ate his breakfast in silence until he felt someone's gaze rest on him. He looked up and looked straight into Draco's beautiful gray-blue eyes that watched him from the Slytherin table. Harry turned a little red.

Draco smiled.

Harry smiled back.

Draco pulled a funny face.

Harry chuckled.

Draco pulled another funny face.

Harry chuckled again and rolled his eyes.

Draco again pulled another funny face.

Harry shook his head chuckling and drank from his glass of pumpkin juice still looking at Draco.

Draco then decided to start biting his lip defiantly just as Harry had a big gulp of pumpkin juice in his mouth.

Harry nearly choked on his pumpkin juice, coughing hard.

"Are you okay Harry?" Hermione asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." Harry coughed out as Draco nearly fell back from laughter at the Slytherin table.

Harry looked a little angry and exposed at Draco as he turned red.

Draco looked at him sweetly and chuckled.

Harry smiled at him, he couldn't stay mad at Draco.

During the transfiguration, Harry was bored to death.

They were learning how to turn animals into different objects, which seemed completely useless to Harry.

He sat back and leaned his head on the desk behind him, where Draco was sitting.

"Bored?" Draco asked, playing with Harry's hair.

Harry nodded.

"Me too."

"I just don't see the point in learning how to turn animals into objects."

"Me neither. The only useful thing about this is, if you are in a forest and you want to get water from a river but you don't have a bucket, you can turn a squirrel into a bucket or something."

Harry laughed softly. "Yes, exactly." He looked at Draco.

Draco looked back at him and smiled.

Harry smiled too. He looked straight into Draco's beautiful gray-blue eyes. God, he loves those eyes. Would he ever get tired of them? And that soft hair... Merlin! He loves it. And that smile...

"Mr. Potter!" McGonagall said sternly.

Harry was startled and immediately sat up again.

"I understand Mr. Malfoy might be more interesting, but I'd appreciate it if you pay attention in my lesson!" Said Professor McGonagall. "Thank you." She went back to the lesson.

Harry turned to look at Draco and they chuckled.

Harry's mind drifted back off to Draco. The taste of his lips was better than he could have ever imagined. He already missed it, even though he tasted it only yesterday. He had to see Draco again tonight.

When McGonagall turned her back to the classroom, Harry leaned back quickly. He pulled Draco on his collar. "Tonight in the astronomy tower 11pm." He whispered in his ear. He quickly sat up when he saw McGonagall turn around. He leaned back when she turned around again.

"I will see you then." Draco said with a smirk. He winked at Harry.

Harry sat up again and felt his cheeks flush.

"What are we going to do after dinner?" Hermione asked over dinner.

"We can play chess?" Ron said with his mouthful of food.

"No, I really don't feel like it." Hermione said.

"You mean, we don't feel like losing again." Harry said.

"Yes."

"I'm sorry, I'm just good at chess." Ron said.

"Yes, we noticed. But what are we going to do?" Hermione said.

"I have no idea, but nothing too long, I'm going to bed early today." Harry said.

"Fine for me," Ron said. "I wanted to go to bed at ten anyway."

"Yes, me too, it was a long day." Hermione said. "But what are we going to do now before it is ten o'clock? It's only seven o'clock."

"We can just read or sit comfortably in the Common Room."

"Yes, then I'll ask Neville if he might want to play chess with me." Ron said.

"Gladly." Neville said, who was sitting next to Ginny.

"Great."

"Let's do something together Mione." Ginny said.

"I would love to." Hermione said.

"And then we'll borrow Harry for a little quidditch game." Fred said.

"I think that's a good idea." Oliver said. "Can I join in?"

"Okay," Fred said.

"But on condition, don't bother about the best tactics, we'll play amicably." George said.

"And, no speeches!" Fred added.

"All right then." Oliver said.

"Brilliant." Harry said.

"I don't want to spoil your fun guys, but you know you're not allowed outside the Common Room after nine, right?" Hermione said.

"Yes we do." George said.

"But as you said yourself, it is only seven o'clock." Fred said.

"So we still have two hours." George said.

"Exactly." Harry said.

"Come on guys, let's go." Oliver said.

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