Draco Malfoy. Pure Blood Jerk right? Couldn't be more wrong. Draco Malfoy had his whole life planned for him before he was even conceived, he's had these invisible ties holding him on track. But when Voldemort is asking for him by name suddenly these ties tighten and Draco begins to really need help, to talk to someone, to not be a Malfoy for a little while. When his enemy, Harry Potter, stumbles on him in a venerable state what does Harry do with the distraught blonde boy falling apart in front of him? Can this new relationship with the enemy help give Draco the push he needs to break the ropes or will it make Draco willingly travel the path that's been laid before him? This is a story of romance, struggle, friendship, betrayal and love. DISCLAIMER: Yes I know you read these everywhere on Fanfiction but sadly I do NOT own any of the characters involved in this story nor do I own some parts of the storyline. Those belong to the amazing JK Rowling.

When Draco walks into a cafe, he didn't know what to expect. A super cute boy that writes. Nope. "Draco pins Harry to the wall, there breath mingling." When they both get their Hogwarts letters, but are both put into separate houses, their love and loyalties are questioned. Can a Slytherin truly love a Griffindor?

Draco Malfoy is starting to feel strangely attracted to the boy-who-lived. Will he be able to keep himself from falling for those green eyes behind the glasses?