**EDITED!**

*Harry's P.O.V.*

For the rest of the week, I have been thinking about it: Draco has been much nicer and I have seen him practice quidditch. He will be a good opponent today.

It's breakfast and I am in my uniform. 

Draco is staring at me and Ron is complaining about him.

"I'm telling you, Harry, it will not be good for you to accept him. I don't care if he bloody dies." Ron said taking another bite of food.

"But Ron. It will be bad on both of us if I don't accept...the reason why I am waiting is because I think that he has really changed. Don't you think he would have forced me if he hasn't?" I said. 

Oliver said that it's time to go, so I left and went to the field, the Slytherin not too far behind.

"Hey Harry," Draco said and came up to me. "I hope you don't try to eat the ground again." He said and laughed a little. 

"Really funny Draco. But I assure you I won't fall this time. Plus, that was not my fault. Or Snape's." I said and walked away from him.

"What does Snape have to do with this!?" He asked but I kept walking.

When we got to the field, Madam Hooch said her normal stuff, then we were off. I looked for the snitch, flying around the pitch. Draco is staring at me, not paying attention. 

I found it and almost got it but a bludger almost hit me. Oliver came over and said, "You need to be careful Harry." before he was hit himself.

I flew away following the snitch. Then, Draco flew right next to me.

"Why is this following you?" He asked.

"I don't know, just play." I said, following the snitch under the bleachers, Draco still next to me.

Colin took our picture and missed the bludger.

I followed it out and Draco fell off his broom. I hope he's okay.

I reached out for the snitch since I am so close, but the bludger hit my arm. 

I held my hand to my chest and kept flying.

I tried reaching out with my other hand, but I slipped and fell right in front of the rings, catching the snitch. The bludger tried crushing me so I rolled to the left, then the right, then spread my legs so it won't break them too. 

It finally exploded and Ron, Hermione and Draco came over with everyone else. I looked at Draco and he seemed dizzy and ticked off. "Are you all right, Harry?" Draco asked.

"I'm fine. T-though, I think my arm is broken." I said.

Lockhart came over and said, "I can fix broken bones easily." He gently took my arm, Draco glaring at him.

"It's fine, Professor. I can just go to the hospital wing," I said.

"No, trust me, I am a professional." He said, then said a spell and I felt nothing in my arm. It then bent backward. "Well, at least it's not broken." He said bending it. So I passed out.

*Draco's P.O.V.*

"NOT BROKEN?!?! THERE'S NO BONES LEFT YOU GOOD FOR NOTHING-" I yelled but was cut off.

"Draco, it's fine," Hermione said.

I felt another wave of dizziness and said, "We should take Harry to the hospital wing." 

I went over to him and Hermione said, "I know there is something wrong with you. Let me and Ron take him." I nodded as Ron picked him up and the team, me and Hermione followed.

"Draco you haven drunken any blood have you?" Hermione asked.

"I can only drink Harry's. Though, if I do then that means he accepts me." I said and stumbled but Hermione helped me.

"I'll tell Harry once he wakes up. It'll be fine. You want to know a secret?" she asked and I nodded.

"He was thinking about telling you he accepts tonight." She said.

I smiled "Thanks, Hermione."  

We walked into the Hospital Wing and I got a bed across from Harry's and laid down.

Pansy, Blaise, Goyle and Crabbe came in and sat on my bed. 

Harry woke up as Madam Pomfrey came in. "I can mend bones easily, but growing them back is a whole other thing." She said, handing him a potion. 

He drank some but then spit it back out. "What we're you expecting, pumpkin juice? Drink up." She snapped.

He drank it down, but obviously did not like it. She then gave him a pain potion, then came over to me.

"I'm guessing Malfoy that you will need blood." She said and I nodded.

"I need Harry's but if Harry gives me his blood then that means he accepts me," I said and Harry looked at me.

"I'll give you my blood. I accept you." He said.

My eyes widened. If I could, I would have run up to him and hugged him. Madam Pomfrey took some blood from Harry and handed me a goblet of it. I drank it and felt a little bad that I get something delicious to drink and he does not. 

When I finished, I felt much better and went over to Harry. "Thank you, Harry," I said and smiled.

"Everyone but Mr. Malfoy out. Ms. Granger and Mr. Weasley please go get something for Mr.Potter to eat. It's almost lunch." Ms. Pomfrey said.

They went out and I said, "So Harry, do you really want to be my mate?" 

"Yes, I do. Why do you ask." He said sitting up.

"Just making sure. I don't want you to feel forced into this relationship." I said sitting on the edge of his bed, then, Hermione and Ron came in.

Ron said, "You better treat Harry well or I will  kill you." 

"Ron be nice. Here is some food, Harry." Hermione said.

"Thanks 'Mione," Harry said taking the food and started eating.

"Well, we are going to leave you two alone. Come on Ron." Hermione said walking out.