Harry and Draco should both be happy in the lives they were given. Harry has Ginny. Draco has pretty much whoever he wants. But when they meet in the kitchen one night, they must face the fact that both of them are bored out of their minds. There's only one thing they want... each other. Note: I wrote this story like 3 years ago, so I don't really plan on writing more or editing it.

Draco is walking the corridors of Hogwarts at some ridiculously late hour. He runs into none other than Harry Potter himself. A situation occurs leaving both boys hexed. When one of them feels an emotion, so does the other. They are emotionally linked. (Story is not edited so spelling mistakes may occur)