Harry headed back to Gryffindor dorm, running past the great hall in hopes that no one would see him, especially Ron and Hermione. He gave the password to the fat lady and the portrait swung open allowing him to go in. When he walked in, he was relived to see there were only a few other people in the common room who he didn't even know personally. (Probably skipping lunch so they have more time to study for their upcoming O.W.L's).
He walked up the spiral staircase still breathing heavily, to the boy's dormitory and was grateful to see no one else was in there besides him. He threw his robes on the ground beside his bed, loosened the Gryffindor tie from around his neck, and sat on his four poster bed. He let out a sigh and wiped the sweat that was beaming off his forehead with the back of his hand. Harry and Draco sleeping all the way into the afternoon, their hot bodies pressed against one another, did make them sweat quite a bit. Not to mention the sun was shinning in through the window. (which really highlighted Draco's handsomely pointed face, Harry thought). He did also run almost the entire way back, (which was all the way to the other side of the castle.)
Harry decided that a cool shower should be able to calm him down. However, as he got in, his thoughts traveled to last night. Exactly what had even happened? Draco was crying and then he kissed Harry...why had he kissed him? It must be because of how broken Draco is, making him have these odd intentions. They're just tendency's. Draco was more hurt then Harry could have ever imagined. And considering Draco said he couldn't tell him everything... Obviously whatever else Draco is hiding is far worse then what he already told him. And Harry didn't even want to imagine how bad it could be when what he already found out was so terrible that it made his heart ache, and he really did not like the way that felt.
Draco had said something about Voldemort's plans. Does he know something? Would he be willing to tell Harry? He's a death eater...why does Harry feel this strong trust towards him? He could be faking all this just to get close to Harry, so he can give him up to Voldemort. But still, he was willing to risk it... Would he even mention Voldemort having plans if he was undercover? God Harry was hoping to Merlin he wouldn't. Because that would mean that he would loos--
Harry had told Draco that he would be his friend...so are they friends now? How did two people who had this deep hate for each other for years, end up here? Or...maybe it was just the hatred of a minute that carried itself this far. Is that Harry's fault? No it was Malfoy's! But Harry was the one that didn't take his hand in their first year..
Harry was so lost in his thoughts he barely heard someone banging on the bathroom door telling him to hurry up. "You've been in there forever!"
Harry quickly got out and got dressed and walked out still drying his hair with a towel.
"It's about time--Harry!" Harry looked over to see a familiar red head smiling at him. "Where have you been? Hermione isn't very happy..."
"Me and Draco were studying and lost track of time and it was past curfew. So I stayed over." Harry replied.
"Oh, that must have been a nightmare! Where did you even sleep?" Said Ron titling his head slightly.
"On the couch." Harry said sitting on his bed.
"Couch?"
"Yeah...Dumbledore has got this...whole place set up just for studying."
"OH." Ron said slowly walking to the bathroom obviously still needing to go.
Harry and Ron next sat down with Hermione in the great hall. As Harry sat down, the first thing he noticed was that Draco was sitting at the Slytherin table stuffing his face with mashed potatoes. Harry couldn't help but smile to himself and stare at the boy. At that moment, he didn't care that Hermione was hollering at him for not being in class. He didn't even care about the food. He just started at Draco. He wanted to hug him so badly. He was a little too happy to see him eating such an amount of food. Not to mention Draco had a slight smile on his face which just made Harry smile more himself.
Draco felt eyes on him and looked over at the Gryffindor table to see Harry. Accidentally, he smiled at Harry and Harry smiled back. Draco lifted his hand slightly, his three smallest fingers gently curled over lazily. And Harry did the same back. Afterwards turned down to grab some food. However, Draco continued to watch him smiling like a dork.
Harry made Draco feel this strange energy. This energy making him want to smile and run up to Harry and pull him into a hug and then kiss him and then--
"Draco! What are you staring at?" Pansy interrupted his thoughts.
Hermione and Ron both saw the whole thing a look of surprise on both of their faces. (Plus a little bit of disgust and confusion in Ron's.) After a moment, a tiny smile curled on Hermione's lips.
"Harry did something...you must have said something that suddenly is making Draco act like this." Hermione said putting her head into her hand.
"What so he's just better now?" Ron said raising his voice slightly.
"Yeah, I guess he is." Harry said not looking up from his food.
"What did you guys ***** or something?" Ron said curling one side of his mouth slightly.
"Ron!" Hermione yelled, letting her elbow fall off the table.
Harry shot him a look, "No! Why in the hell would you say something like that?"
Ron was silent for a moment before silently saying, "Bloody hell," out the corner of his mouth not looking at Harry nor Hermione.
Hermione sighed, "it looks like he got a lot of good sleep for once." Harry chocked on his food. "What?"
"Nothing."
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