~I hate you, i really hate you, so much i think it must be true love, true love~ Draco was thinking the same thing. "Potter, don't touch anything. I'm not failing today because you don't know how to make a potion." Harry rolled his eyes. "Whatever Malfoy." He didn't want to have to speak with Malfoy anymore than he needed to. BOOM! "What was that?" That was the last thought both of the boys had before they faded into unconsciousness.