Light in Darkness.

He's short

A/N- Harry's hair style

"Harry!" Draco said shaking him awake. "The letter I just got from my father says the Sorcerer's Stone is here. Maybe that's what Quirrell was trying to get during Halloween if you still think he let it out on purpose!" The blonde said excited.

"Draco." Harry said looking at his friend with bright green eyes.

"Yes?"

"Go to sleep we still have like ten minutes before breakfast." Harry grumbled.

Draco however didn't lay down and started working on a reply. Harry after listening to the sound of a pen writing (Draco had grown attached) for a while got up to write to Remus, trying to explain to explain to his godfather that Quirrell had the same magical feeling as Tom.

"What's the Sorcerer's Stone?" Harry asked.

"Makes you immortal basically." Explained Draco.

Harry thought about it. "Do you think Quirrell wants to live forever? Half of the time he doesn't want to live though classes."

"Maybe he doesn't want it for himself, maybe he wants it for the Dark
Lord." Draco suggested.

"I still don't get why you're all scared of saying his name. Voldemort, Voldemort, Voldemort." Harry said.

"And Beatlejuice is just as scary as the Dark Lord." Draco said thinking back to Harry having him watch that movie.

"Come on let's go to breakfast. I want bacon and I told Luna I'd help her with a Defense project." Harry said. After awhile the three of them had become some of the brightest students in their year and they all had grown close.

"We're at the half way point 14 out of 30 chapters for that class." Said Draco grabbing his notebook he took from Harry.

"Yeah, next History of Magic I can finish that off pretty quick." Harry said quickly braiding some small braids into his red hair, like a muggle going to Woodstock in the 70s. He had bottle cap pins that he had made with Luna lining the green parts of his robes. "You woke me up without being ready?" Harry asked while he watched Draco fumble around looking for his other shoe.

"Duh."

"Here." Harry said helping. "Where would you be without me?" Harry asked letting Mal rest on his shoulders.

"Still here but one dork short, and let me tell you he's really short." Draco joked.

Harry smiled. "Prat."

"Jerk." Draco grinned.