A Drarry fanfic, set in their sixth year. Harry is struggling to come to terms with his new found sexuality, and the chance to come out to his best friends is never arising. He confides to an unlikely alliance, Draco Malfoy, and the two help each other through their individual struggles. But not everything has a happy ending. No copyright stuff intended etc etc. I have kept this as close to JK Rowling's original story as possible, but some bits I have changed or added to fit in with my ideas. All characters and rights and all that belong to JK Rowling. I hope you enjoy :)

Harry returns for his seventh year at Hogwarts happy to be back at school after all the drama of the war. Draco has also returned, though he'd very much like to curl into a ball and die. Despite his wants Draco knows he needs to thank Potter and Harry knows he needs to thank Malfoy, but when they wake up together in the room of requirement will either know what to say?

{Book two of mistake} Draco and harry want to get married but how will they get the blessing of malfoys parents ?

Draco decides that he can't live anymore without Harry so he confesses. Will things turn out good or bad? ( I suck at descriptions and I don't really know what to say for this) ( One more thing: THIS WAS A DARE! ) Enjoy :)

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."

Draco blackmails Harry into becoming enemies with benefits. Draco treats his body and emotions roughly, with seemingly no regret. But when Harry discovers what's going on behind closed doors, he wants nothing more but to help Draco - but in Hogwarts, nothing is that simple. TW - Gore, abuse, rape