Damn I thought that shit was a love potion (Drarry lmao)

Basically they panic and then they make out

Harry found himself fidgeting in Snape's teaching of DADA, it's really a shame his favorite subject was being taught by his least favorite professor this year.

He had a hard time listening to Snape's monotone voice, he wasn't really sure what he was attempting to explain right now but he was sure it would have been interesting if literally anyone else was explaining it.

Suddenly, Harry heard his name being called, he jerked his head up and Snape let out a long sigh. "Potter, since you are so keen on ignoring my explanations, maybe it would do you good to have a more... hands on learning experience." He said, and the class burst into snickers.

"Huh...?" Harry barely mumbled, Hermione let out a groan and rubbed her face, it seemed Harry was getting on her nerves.

"Come up to the front." Snape said, Harry begrudgingly obliged, he had zero idea why or what was even going on but he was going to play it off the best he could. "I will have... lets see, Draco was paying attention, why don't you come up here as well?" He said, his voice monotone as ever.

"Yeah, because that worked out so well last time..." Harry heard Ron faintly mutter, followed by a smack of Hermione's book right on Ron's head. "Ow!" He exclaimed.

Professor Snape simply sighed but ignored the pair, already focused on embarrassing Harry. Malfoy and his insufferable friends were sniggering at Harry, he clearly had no idea what was going on.

Just as Snape was about to say something else, Professor Slughorn burst through the door, carrying some sort of vial full of some sort of red smoke. "Professor Snape!" He exclaimed, but tripped over his own feet, falling and the vial broke right where Malfoy and Harry stood.

Quickly the red vapor surrounded the two, Harry faintly heard Snape and Slughorn getting students out of the classroom, telling them to hold their breath and close their eyes to avoid any repercussions of the strange airborne potion. Neither Malfoy or Harry made any move to get out of the smoke, both were too shocked to move. Harry looked over to see Malfoy staring directly at him, seemingly confused and a little off put.

As Harry took a better look into his eyes, he saw... Malfoy had some pretty eyes, didn't he? And nice lips-

Just as he thought those words his stomach went in several loops and he felt slightly sweaty, this wasn't how he had expected his day to go.

With some level of difficulty he pried his vision away from Malfoy, he made a move to exit the classroom, whatever that potion was it was probably better to keep it from influencing his common sense any more than it already had. Malfoy, as his eyes were torn from Harry's, seemed to snap out of whatever trance he had been in and rush past Harry to get out the door. Harry followed him, opening the door to a bunch of worried students and Snape glaring daggers at Professor Slughorn.

"Oh Harry!" Hermione exclaimed, rushing towards him and pulling him into a hug. "Are you alright? That was so scary when you didn't come out!"

Harry smiled, "Yeah, I'm fine, it was just a little shocking when it happened." Hermione let him go and stepped back a little, relieved at the information.

"What'd it do? I mean Professor Slughorn told us he didn't know, are you feeling okay mate?" Ron asked, crossing his arms.

"I think so, if it did anything the effects weren't very strong." Harry said and Professor Slughorn let out a relieved sigh.

"I'm sorry Harry, I can't believe I would let something like that happen." He said although Harry was sure he was more sorry that Snape was there to see it happen.

"It's okay Professor, there wasn't really anything else you could have done in a situation like that." Harry said, internally gagging at the teachers-petness that he just pulled.