Harry woke up to hearing a knock at his window.  He sat up, moving his hand along the small nightstand next to his bed looking for his glasses.  He placed the glasses on his face and turned his head to see an owl knocking on the window.  He quickly swung his comforters off his legs and ran to the window, opening it, and taking the note away from the owl.  (Who flew away right after he unwrapped the note from his or hers leg.)

Harry sat back down on his bed and unwrapped the red bow from the scroll and opened it.

Harry,

I have been informed by Professor Snape that you will be having tutoring lessons with Draco Malfoy.  Please meet me in my office after dinner and I will show you where you guys will be studying. 

Dumbledore

Harry rubbed his eyes remembering what had happened the other day and how Malfoy stopped going to the only class he had him in, Defense Against The Dark Arts.  He also had only showed up at the great hall for dinner and that's only sometimes. Those nights are the only times he gets to see Draco which for some reason made him really sad.  However, even though Draco only ate some days, he's still eating more then he use to and that made Harry glad.  He wasn't sure if he had said something that made Draco eat more but that didn't really matter to him, only the fact that he was.

"I can only wish you luck mate," Ron said over dinner.

"It may not be too bad.  I mean so far he hasn't even been bothering anyone.  He looks sick don't you think? He's gotten skinnier." Hermione said. 

"Yeah he only ate once about every five days.  But he eats more now, only at dinner though," Harry responded not looking up from his empty plate.  Hermione and Ron shot each other a questionable, worried look.

"How can you be sure?" Hermione said.  Harry didn't respond.  He looked over at the empty seat Draco use to always sit in at the Slytherin table.  Ron and Hermione followed his eyes to see what he was looking at and noticed the empty seat.  They shot each other another look and decided it was best not to say anymore.

Harry hadn't even noticed the immense silence in the great haul until he heard Snape's drawling voice.

"Don't you have tutoring to get to Potter." Harry flinched and swung his head around to see a man with a long crooked nose, his hands crossed behind his back. 

"Oh..um, yes!"

"Well then you better get going, the other kids left eight minutes ago.." Snape squinted his eyes, with his mouth slightly parted.  Harry's eyes widened at the realization and picked up his bag and ran out the great haul. 'It couldn't have been that long.' 

Harry got to the gargoyle and said aloud "gingerbread", before it opened for him. He walked up the spiral staircase to see Dumbledore sitting at his desk.

"Harry," Dumbledore said smiling slightly, "I've been awaiting you."

"Yes sir, I got your note. You said that you were going to be showing me where me and Malfoy will be studying." Harry said.

"Yes.  It's very private in there so you wont have to worry about anyone bothering you two." Dumbledore said.

"Oh alright. That's..good sir." Dumbledore stared at him for a second.

"Alright," Dumbledore said standing up from his chair, "Shall we go then?"

Draco was pacing back and forth, sweating.  'Why is he late?' he thought. 'Is he not going to come because of what happened? He probably hates me now.  I should have not advanced myself on him like that.  I couldn't help myself! He's just so...fucking sexy.  He kissed me back!  It was probably just hormones.  I bet he didn't like it.  Everyone knew he was bisexual but he'd never want to do it with me!' Draco ran his fingers threw his hair.  Just then he heard a knock at the door causing him to jump. 'sHiT.'

He ran into the bathroom washing the sweat off his face and fixing his hair. Then slightly jogged back out, stopping at the door trying to calm his breathing before he opened the door.  

"It's just us Draco," He heard Dumbledore's soft voice, getting quieter.  "Be nice to Draco Harry."

He placed his hand on the knob, 'You don't have a choice Draco, just open it.'

He opened the door, right away looking at Harry, staring at Harry.  What was he suppose to say? Hello how are you? Pfft. Yeah right!

The first thing Harry noticed was that Draco wasn't wearing his robes.  He had on black trousers and a white sort of dress shirt (pocket tee) with the top three buttons undone, exposing a small portion of his pale chest.  Which Harry couldn't help but stare at. 

"As i'm sure your aware, Harry is here for tutoring." Dumbledore spoke looking back and forth a the two. "...You should probably invite him in now," He said smiling slightly.  

Draco finally tore his eyes from Harry and looked at Dumbledore. "Right," he said moving to the side bringing the door with him. "Come on in."

Harry walked in looking back at Dumbledore to see he was already leaving.  He watched as Draco closed the door.  He pushed his back against it and sighed. 

"Er...um.  You can sit on the couch." Draco said.  Harry turned around and flickered his eyes around noticing the place looked just like a common room only smaller.  There were a couple dark green couches and a fireplace and bookshelf.  There was also a kitchen off to the side and a couple other rooms that Harry had no idea what was inside because the doors were closed. 'Did Dumbledore set this place up just for studying?'

Harry walked over and sat on the couch in front of the fireplace, tucked into one corner.  Draco slowly followed him from afar, and sat on the opposite end of the couch. 

"So, where do you want to start?" Draco said, watching his hands fidget with each other.

"Er um. You know I actually haven't brought my book or...any of my stuff.  I know I should have! I just...wasn't thinking." Harry replied.

"Oh. It's alright, we can use mine."  Harry looked to see Draco walking towards one of the closed doors.  He walked in leaving the door slightly opened.  For what Harry could see, it looked like a bedroom.  There were thick green curtains, with a...desk? In front of the window.  There was a four poster bed with green blankets.  First Dumbledore said that stuff before he entered, and now this.  Something was obviously going on. 

Draco came back out with a book and other supplies, and closed the door once again. He walked over to the couch and placed the stuff on the coffee table in front of them.  He looked at Harry for a second and opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, but closed it.  He sat down, a little closer this time.  Harry moved out the corner he was in, to the edge of the couch to see better.  The table was small so he wasn't exactly able to reach anything on it still.  So he eventually moved closer to the middle.

Harry cleared his throat, "So...since your the one who's tutoring me, I guess you should pick what we do first."

"Oh right ok.  Hand me the book." Draco said moving to the edge of the couch to reach. He opened the book and started to look through the middle of the book. "Ok I guess we can start with the Wit-Sharpening potion."

"kay," Harry said remembering some things about the potion.

"So tell me Potter, what is this potion used for?" Draco said turning to look at Harry who was already staring at him.

"I believe it's to help you focus on things.  Like an O.W.L."  Harry said.

"Hm. Yeah that's about right." Draco responded surprising Harry. "What ingredients do you use to make this potion?"  Harry's eyes went wide at the question.  He hadn't the slightest clue what was in it.

"Um water." Harry answered looking over at Draco.  Draco stared at him for second before he started laughing.

"No really!" Draco said, "Jeez Potter your worse then I thought."  His laughing hitched but was suddenly cut off when he felt arms around him.   

"Good job Malfoy, look at you! Your smiling." Harry said, a huge stupid grin on his face.  Draco was speechless and his eyes widened.  His breath  strained.  

He didn't know what he should say. Thanks? No.  Instead he let out of soft sort of  breathy whine of surprise or fear, Draco didn't even known himself which it was. 

Draco thought he would never get this again. God, he wanted this to last forever.  He wanted to spend every last minute of his life just like this.  He wanted to cuddle up next to Harry in bed and fall asleep with the last thing he hears being Harry's strong voice.  He wanted to make love to him and afterwards fall onto his chest: feeling Harry's chest blow up and press back down will just send butterflies through his arms to the tip of his fingers. 

He didn't know why Harry would be hugging him after what happened.  Why is the git so determined to make sure i'm eating and smiling anyways?  Damn Gryffindors really are brave aren't they? Always doing stupid shit.

A/N: Were ya'll expecting that!  DRARRY IS HAPPENING EVERYONE

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This took a while to write because I've been spending extra time on the editing.  Plus I also have been doing my exams for school so that also strains my time. 

I promise the smut will come soon enough. For now your just going to have to deal with the fact that they almost do it :) HOWEVER, I will be making a one shots series so you should really stick around for that. 

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