War of the Heart

Harry pulled himself up,grabbing both of Malfoys hands. "Don't you know? Can't you feel it?" Harrys hurtened whisper into Dracos ear,made them both shiver.
Draco pushed him away, and pointed his wand at the door,locking it magically,and placed a big chair under the handle, making it clear to anyone no visits were wanted. Harry stood there,watching him silently.Draco kicked off his shoes,and sat up in the big bed, beckoning for Harry to come and join him.Harry took of his sneakers, and sat them by Dracos.Trembling,he climbed into Dracos bed, and lay down beside him, resting on his elbow, looking into each others face.

Draco swished his wand,and the drapes closed, shrouding them in blissfull semidarkness. "Truth or dare", Harry suddenly said. Malfoys questioning look told him that Malfoy hadn't heard of the game. "It's a Muggle game.You choose for each turn,either truth or dare.If you choose truth,you must answer truthfully to a question, and if you choose dare, you must perform a dare, both picked by the other person you're playing with." Malfoy nodded, having understood the game. "In some games,when it's people you don't trust or know that well, you can get three denials.You can use them for refusing to answer three questions,or dares, or mix." Harry reddened, knowing how he was rambling about a stupid game he'd only heard the other kids mumble about when he went to the Muggle school back in what seemed like ancient history.

"Truth or dare?" Malfoy asked him promptly. "Truth." Harry answered at once. Malfoy smiled. "Do you ..want me?" Harry reddened. "In what way?" Malfoys grin grew. "Do you want me, sexually, Potter?" Harry felt his cheeks burning, and mumbled. "Denied." Draco giggled. "I see.Cowardly saint Potter!" He winked. "I choose truth,as well,by the way." Harry,wanting to slow things down a bit, asked him silently. "Do you like me?" Malfoys expression softened."Of course I do, Potter." Draco couldn't help but stretching out,and kissing Harry softly on the lips.

"Truth or dare?" He whispered. Harrys gaze met his. "Truth." Draco wanted to know so bad, but the question would bare himself,leaving him vulnerable,so he decided to wait. "How long have you liked me,little griffin?" Harry changed position, slid down,lying entirely on his back, Malfoy looking down on him.Harry liked the little nickname,it felt like a kiss when he said it. "I honestly don't know.I think I have for a long time,but..But I may have confused things.I thought I hated you,but I was obsessed by you..And I am,still.But things have changed..Atleast for the last week..I don't know..And you?"

He looked at Malfoy,while he poured the words out, throwing his heart at him. "Mm..You didn't ask,little griffin.." "Truth or dare?", Harry asked immediatly. "Dare." Malfoys teasing look had a feel of vulnerability in it. "Kiss me." Harry smiled. They embraced, lips locking hungrily, cravingly,longing in every breath. They ended the kiss,and lay silently for awhile,staring into each others eyes. "Truth." Harry blushed.He could feel his bodily functions were quite in order, he didn't want Malfoy to know it as well.

"Hmm,little griffin..Have you ever thought about me in bed at night?" "What?!" Harry blurted out,face red-hot. "Well,let me rephrase.Have you ever..pleased yourself while thinking of me?" The Slytherins teasing grin made him feel very embarrassed. "I..I don't do that.At all!" Draco sat up with mad giggle. "Oh,you ARE a Saint!Never?You don't?" Harry shook his head. "I mean, you try to do that, when three guys are either mumbling about spiders or snoring all around you.I don't think so." Malfoys eyes narrowed with humour."Have you wanted to,then?" Harry grinned at him. "My turn to ask,Malfoy.Truth or dare?"


Ron and Hermione sat discussing on Rons bed, waiting for Harry to return, too anxious to do any kind of homework. They had discussed the last few days events over and over.Ron was still convinced it wasn't natural,that it was some kind of evil scheme, and Hermione was too unsure of everything to do anything sensible.So they waited.


"Truth,little saint." Malfoy ran his hands through Harrys hair. "How long have you liked me?" Malfoys expression hardened,he scanned Harrys face. "For years.I've always liked you.But since third year,it's been like this." Harrys eyes widened. "Third year?Oh,but..why..." Malfoy interrupted him. "Why I didn't tell you?" Harry nodded. "Do you really think we were ready for anything back then?" Dracos eyes were sad. "I wanted this..this..back then..but it seemed you hated me,and I thought you would ridicule me.And theres the issue of my family."

Harry pulled him close,and gave him a long hug, stroking his hair and kissing his cheek. "I'm sorry.." Draco found it was time to ask the question he dreaded. "Truth or dare?" "Truth" Harry shrugged. Draco bit his lip. "What would you do,if someone found out that you liked me?" Harry went crimson again. "I..well..Ron and Hermione knows I like you", he blurted out. "And..Oliver Wood knows." Draco clearly hadn't seen that coming. "How? And..And why?" he enquired. "Well,I kind of misunderstood something,and blurted it out,and..they were mad at first, not Oliver though,but...they still ha..eh..dislike you,and..It's hard on them, but there's nothing I can do." Harrys innocent gaze pierced him.

"Ehm.Someone knows I like you too." He went red. "But never mind." Harry looked curiously at Draco. "Truth or dare" he asked, trying to sound as if he wasn't at all going to ask him about that. "Truth" Malfoy answered.He looked uncertain, and Harry felt Dracos heart beating hard. "Who knows you like me..and how did they find out?" Draco looked straight into Harrys eyes, crimson red, heart pounding. "I was in the shower this morning.Doing things.And I moaned your name.And Blaise Zabini caught me." Harry couldn't speak.He was shocked, proud, jealous and utterly besotted. "I...wow..uhm..what did he say?"

They both realized gametime was over. Draco looked concerned. "He tried to blackmail me into kissing him. He wanted to experiment. If not,he'd tell on me." Furious jealousy pumped through Harry as he asked, "Well? Did you?" and he tried not to show his emotions, bracing himself for the worst. "No,silly little griffin.I didn't." Draco smiled.
Harrys sigh of relief was not lost on him. "Did you really think I would let myself be blackmailed?" Dracos upwards smirk made Harrys heart skip a beat. He shook his head,and pulled Draco closer.

"I want to lie here for ever. I don't want to leave." Draco kissed Harrys forehead. "I think we will have to after awhile,little saint.But..we still haven't resolved this..I mean..We like eachother..but..are we going to date?In public?If my family finds out.." He let his voice die.Harry looked at him. "Will they hurt you?" Malfoy shook his head. "Disown me, I guess.If father wasn't in Azkaban,I'd probably be sent to Durmstrang,or be used to get to you,and then disposed of." Draco tried not to let his voice shiver,but Harry noticed all the same. "Disposed of?" He queried, rage obvious in his question. Draco shrugged. "Avada and so on.You know the drill." He tried to sound as if he didn't care,even though it must hurt.

Harry pulled him close, hugging him so hard it hurt both of them. "I won't let them get to you.I swear." He let go of Draco,holding his gaze. "But I'm not sure I am capable of keeping this a secret.Everytime I see you,it's just..I don't sense anything else." Draco smiled happily, feeling better. "Thank you,little griffin." Harry looked at Draco,heart pounding. "And...what you asked before..it's a definite yes." He grinned. "Mm,I know that already.I fell on top of you twice,remember?" Harry blushed. "Well...do you want me too?" Draco rolled on top of him,kissing him with wild passion, holding his wrists firmly down,and biting his neck. "Does that answer your question,little griffin?"

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A/N This is the last finished chapter so far, hope to write more soon. I must say, I'm not really that happy with this chapter, because it's too fluffy.
Thanks for you reviews, hope you can stand to wait :)