Because I love you

Chapter 1-A Rather Interesting Quidditch Match

"You almost ready, mate?" Ron called from across the locker room.
"I'm just grabbing my broom, don't get your panties in a twist." Harry joked in reply.
"Oi, it ain't my fault that this may just be the most important match all season." Ron defended.
"What makes us against Slytherin any different then us against Hufflepuff, or Ravenclaw?"
"It's because our houses have been rivals since the beginning, everyone knows that mate." Ron explained.
"Relax Ron, I haven't lost us a match yet have I? I've got this," Harry teased.
"If you say so, just watch out for Malfoy and make sure he doesn't hex you so you can't win." Ron said. Harry merely rolled his eyes in response.

Angelina, the quidditch captain, stood on a stool at the front of the room. "Alright you lot, listen up! Slytherin VS Gryffindor, nothing we haven't tackled before obviously, but that's besides the point. Ok, Ron, I want you to stop using your head to block the quaffle, as funny as it may be, and start using your hands more. Fred, George, good job, but don't think I don't see it when you try and hit a bluddger at Ron now and then. As for the rest of you, all I have to say is keep up the good work, especially you Harry." She said with a wink. "Ok, everybody grab your brooms, we've got a game to win." She said.

The Gryffindor team headed out into the pitch, Slytherin team was already in the middle of the field, standing with Madam Hooch.
"Alright, now, I want a nice clean game. Ready? GO!" Madam Hooch yelled.

Harry flew high in the air trying to find the right view point. He began scouting for Malfoy, he noticed a while back that he had a small crush on the blonde Slytherin, but he wasn't gonna let that distract him from a match. "And it seems that Draco has seen the snitch!" Lee Jordan yelled. "Oh no you don't Malfoy." He mumbled to himself. Harry dove down, he flew around the pitch until he was shouldering Malfoy. "Hey Potter, reckon this will be the first game you loose won't it?" Draco asked.

Both seekers started diving down. "What makes you so sure that your gonna win Malfoy?" Harry shot back. "This is how I know." Malfoy closed the distance between them and kissed Harry. He immediately tensed, he hadn't anticipated Malfoy kissing him. He locked his legs around his broom as he felt himself go upside down, Malfoy staying upright over him. He felt himself giving in to the kiss. His lips moving in sync with Draco's.

He heard the buzzing sound of the snitch whiz past his ear. Malfoy was still kissing him, so in other words, he was too distracted to notice the snitch. Harry lifted his arm up into the air and felt the snitch smash into his palm. He closed his fingers around it, keeping his fist in the air. "HARRY POTTER HAS CAUGHT THE SNITCH! 150 POINTS TO GRYFFINDOR! GRYFFINDOR WINS!" Lee Jordan shouted. Draco hastily broke the kiss. A look of disbelief marring his features. "Hey uh, Draco, I reckon I just won." Harry teased with a wink. Draco's jaw dropped at Harry's words.

Harry flew down to the ground to his teammates. " Way to go harry!" George said. "Yes, fantastic job mate!" Fred added. "Hey Harry, can I talk to you for a second mate?" Ron asked pulling Harry off to the side. "What's up Ron?" Harry asked. "What the bloody hell just happened?!" Ron spat at him. "Calm yourself Ron before you have a heart attack. As for what happened out in the pitch, Draco thought he was being clever and thought of a way to make us loose, so he kissed me thinking it would distract me so he could catch the snitch before me. But while we were kissing, I heard the snitch flying by my ear, so I held my hand out and caught it." Harry explained. "Ok, I'm gonna choose to ignore the fact that you just called Malfoy Draco." Ron stammered. Harry winked at the ginger before turning to join his fellow teammates in celebrating their newest victory.