Chapter 15

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Harry's point of view

Harry found himself in his kitchen as the muggle radio was playing. He used to listen to it incase something happened in the muggle world. This time though a song was playing. He had never heard it before, but the lyrics caught his attention.

I walked across an empty land, I knew the pathway like the back of my hand, I felt the earth beneath my feet, Sat by the river, and it made me complete

Oh, simple thing, where have you gone?, I'm getting old, and I need something to rely on, So tell me when you're gonna let me in, I'm getting tired, and I need somewhere to begin

I came across a fallen tree, I felt the branches of it looking at me, Is this the place we used to love?, Is this the place that I've been dreaming of?

And if you have a minute, why don't we go, Talk about it somewhere only we know?, This could be the end of everything, So why don't we go, Somewhere only we know?

The song reminded him of Draco. He thought about all the stuff he said to him last summer. "I doesn't mean we have to forget" "You see us in them, don't you?" "The more he mentions Albus, the more it reminds me of what we had" Who was he trying to fool? Of course he still had feelings for Draco. But could they possibly go back together now without causing a mess?

Flashback

Harry and Draco had secretly seen each other everyday of the week. Harry was sitting in the great hall, eating dinner with Ron. Hermione was still upset with Ron, so she was sitting somewhere else. An owl flew in and gave Harry a tiny little note. He unfolded it and read it.

Meet me on the fifth floor at 11pm. Bring your cloak of invisibility //Draco

"What's that about?" Ron asked with a stuffed mouth.

"About the next meeting with Dumbledore," Harry lied and put the note in his pocket.

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At 11pm Harry made his way to the fifth floor, hidden under the cloak. At the fifth floor he found Draco waiting for him. He thought about playing a trick on him so he slowly crept over to him and stopped right behind.

"Boo!" he said which made Draco jump. Harry laughed and pulled off his cloak.

"What the hell, Harry!" he said rather annoyed.

"The coast is clear? I mean, are we safe?" 

"Filch just passed this way so he won't be back in a while." 

"How did you get away?" 

"Hello. Forgotten who's the prefect for Slytherin?" said Draco as he pointed at his prefect-badge with pride. Before Harry could answer they heard a voice outside. "Oh no, not Peeves. Put your cloak on. Now!" Harry did as he was told just as Peeves flew in.

"Well well well. If it isn't little Malfoy who's wandering around," he teased.

"What do you want, Peeves?" said Draco threatfully. 

"I heard some voices. Something that told me some Potter is in this corridor. Or should I say POTTY! Aahahahaha!" 

"Potter? What in the world would Potter be doing here? Hasn't he troubled himself enough?"

"Don't you try playing any tricks on me. I heard Potty's voice," said Peeves and began shouting. "Potter is out of bed! I repeat, Potter is out of bed!" 

"He's not here!" 

"Defending him are you? Looks like little Malfoy got himself a love interest?"

"Stop it!" 

"Potty and Malfoy sitting in a tree-" 

"Peeves, this is your final warning!" said Draco and pointed his wand at him but then lowered it. "Wait... Did you hear that? Sounds like the Bloody Baron is on his way." 

Peeves made a farting noise with his tongue and left the corridor. Harry took off his cloak.

"You think he's suspecting something?" said Draco.

"I don't know. Hopefully not." 

"We need to hide before he comes back," said Draco and dragged Harry into a room.

Harry looked around. He had been there once before.

"The prefects' bathroom," he said.

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The song in the beginning is Somewhere Only We Know by Keane (the song that actually inspired me to write this story)

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