Enemies with benifits..Or more

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Harry POV
(Ed-In-Bridge)

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     "Are you crazy!! Draco don't jump in the water!"

   "Why not?"

    "It's probably freezing don't!"

   "And it's blazing out here! Your the one who wanted to meet again, let me at least cool down."
Draco jumps into the water misting Harry.

    "You are crazy," Harry laughs and roles his eyes.

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    "I can't believe you!!"

    "Jesus on Dumbledores tidies! Harry you scared me half to death."

    "Oh my I'm so so sorry~!"

    "Oh for goodness, tHaNKs."

   "Are you drawing me right know?..."

   "Yes, yes I am."

   "Did I give you permission"

   "No, but you looked peaceful so, no matter."

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    "Oh stop it! Draco enough-" Harry was pinned down my Draco as he sucked a mark on Harry collarbone.

    "Mm-mm."

    "It tickles!! Really~." Harry whined. His left leg laying over Draco's right and right arm reaching over Draco's head to lay gently over his own mouth.

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     In an odd turn of events Mcgonogall decided Professor Snape can't teach two classes. A new dark arts teacher has been assigned and took over that position. Professor Edinbridge.  I really didn't like this man. Not at all, and not an ounce.

   "Harry Potter. On the stand." Professor Edinbridge called over the group of students.

    "Draco Malfoy on stand." Professor Snape followed quickly.

    Me and Draco managed a glance at one another before we moved to opposing sides of the sparring stand. We both stepped up and drew our wands. I had hopped to gently spar Draco and gain the points. Slowly we'd gotten closer. Meeting day after day whenever possible. And with the new match Griffendor vs Slytherin coming up. That time became less and less.

     Though now in class, we have to fight. Or spar whatever I didn't want too. Not what so ever. I just wanted to go back to my easier classes already.

    "Ready set." Edinbridge called over.

   Draco and I both rising our wands easily setting in our positions.

    "Don't tell me your scared Pottah." He spat, realizing my nervousness.

    "As if Malfoy. I don't see anything anyone could ever be scared of here." He gave a sneer to me with a widen wink and we started.

    Sending light defense and offense at one another. They slowly get more complicated and more dangerous but still stayed child's play.

    "Enough boys! If you don't want 20 points taken from each of your houses I suggest you start fighting properly."  Snape seemed annoyed at our banter.

    "Well obviously I have to go easy Professor, look at him."  Draco decided to counter. Which only caused my blood to boil, even though I knew it was playful.

    "Oh don't praise yourself Malfoy, I pity your lower skills, by gentling my own." I called across the way.

    Earning a scoff and a stronger spell, along with a handsome smirk. I tried twice before managing to disarm the spell. A close call at the very least. Quickly I short two counter attacks of the same spell and a shield to protect myself of Draco's own spell.