3rd P.o.V

I finally finished the drawing. Setting down my pencil down, and signalling Malfoy that he can finally move.

I examined the drawing, it wasn't bad. Not the best but, not bad. I then handed it to Malfoy, to which he slowly took. "Wow..." Malfoy stared at the paper. "It's... amazing..." Malfoy said, tuning his gaze towards me.

"Please, your family probably has more portraits of you done by professionals." I said, as I smiled at Malfoy. Malfoy smiled and handed the drawing back to me. "Well, now that's over. How about we just take a stroll?"

Malfoy stood up, smiling down at me. "I would like that, my lady." I replied as I held a hand for him to hold on. "Hahaha. Stop that." He then swatted away my hand as I chuckled at him. "A lady would never do that you know?".

"Well, I am not a princes." Malfoy retorted. "Oh right, because you're a Queen." Smirking, I winked at him, then gave him a wink. Malfoy froze, his face flushing into a deep red color. "Seriously, stop that..." he said softly. Causing me to laugh.

"Fine." I then started to walk. I look beside me, and Malfoy was stuck in place. "Hey Draco, are you coming or what?" Malfoy snapped out of his thoughts and quickly made his way towards me.
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As we walked around almost every corridor in the castle, stumbling upon students who are having the time of their lives, snogging, or flirting with others and getting turned down.

But other than that, we just talked to each other. Mostly it's about Malfoy. Basically his life story. "And then, basically, I ended up here, because I'm amazing." I rolled my eyes at his story. "Ever thought of making your own auto-biography?" I asked sarcastically. "Huh, maybe I should."

Malfoy said, walking on straight ahead. Leaving me behind. Rolling my eyes, I slowly made my way to the self centered blond.

When I was now suddenly at his side, he stopped. "What's wrong?"

"Potter."

Malfoy snared. Rolling his eye. I looked forward to see Harry who was with Ron and Hermione. "Just look at him, strutting as he goes."."I'm pretty sure they're just walking.".

"Of course you would say that! You're both Gryffindors. So what would I expect." Malfoy uttered. "Not all Gryffindors get along you know. Geez you're so judgemental you know." I stated, crossing my arms. "Oh really? Like I care."

"You're such an arse. I don't see why Parkinsong likes you." Malfoy glared daggers at me, his glare turning into a sneer. "And I don't see why you would have anyone interested to be your friend." He mused, grinning as if he said something smart.

"Like I haven't heard that one before." I then turned my back from Malfoy and started walking away. "Where do you think you're going?!" Malfoy yelled, "Narnia!" I yelled back, not even turning around to look at the blond.

"Narnia?"

"Narnia business!" I retorted, turning a few heads towards us. As I turned to a corner, I could hear loud footsteps. But it wouldn't matter if I turned around, we all know It's Malfoy. 'Why am I even over reacting? It's Malfoy we're talking about.'

"For fuck sake (Y/n)." I whispered to myself, lowering my head. 'It's just Malfoy. Why am like this?' I didn't know where I was going, I just kept turning around, and then suddenly, I bumped into some one. I looked up to see a guy who looked a few years older.

I felt my face heat up. "Oh! I'm so sorry! Here, uh let me help you up." The guy held out a hand for me to hold onto. To which I hesitantly grabbed onto.

"T-thanks..." I looked away, hearing the other male giggle. 'Gosh...' I thought to myself, "Hey, are you alright?" He asked, lowering down a little bit to try and look at me. "Yeah..." I answered quietly.

And he started to laugh, not in a mockingly way, but in a kind way. "The name's Cedric, you must be a first year, yeah?" I nodded in response.

"Yeah, I'm (Y/n), first year Gryffindor. N-nice to meet you." Cedric laughed once again, he then ruffled my hair, I looked up to see Cedric smiling. I looked at his coat, he was a Hufflepuff. "There you are!" I turned around to see Malfoy, who was sweating and panting.

Cedric smiled "is he your friend?". "Yeah... kinda." I replied, Cedric suddenly bent down to be closer to my level then whispered in my ear "Well, I'll see you around.".

He then walked away. I tuned around to see Malfoy who somehow manage to get his glare back, but it wasn't aimed towards me, it was towards Cedric.

I walked up to him, and he didn't budged. He kept looking at the Hufflepuff. Sighing, I tapped Draco on his shoulder, causing him to turn around sharply. Making me back away.

Malfoy then gave a relieved sigh, and put his arms around me. "You're okay..." he whispered. 'Is this even Malfoy?' "Yeah... I'm- I'm alright..." I said, processing what is happening right now. I looked around and no one was there to be seen, I then patted Malfoy on his back.

And he pushed me away, almost making me fall. Draco's face was turning into a deep scarlet color, as he was lost for words. Mumbles came out of his mouth.

I don't know why, but, somehow, I feel giddy all of the sudden. A smile now slowly making it's way to my face. And I think Draco noticed. "T-t-that meant NOTHING!" He turned around trying to hide his red face. Causing me to laugh.

"Hahaha, alright, alright! It's just... I don't know." I then averted my eyes, still smiling like an idiot.

About a minute has passed, Malfoy finally got his self together again. Draco cleared his throat but a blush was still kinda visible to me. "How about we just walk around the corridors?" He asked, offering a hand. Slightly bowing his head.

"Alright, Mr. Malfoy." I replied as I took his hand. His head then jerked up with a surprised look. "No girly nicknames?" He asked, slightly confused. "Hmmm? Don't tell me you miss the names, Princess." Draco rolled his eyes away from me. "And there it is..." he deadpanned, while a smile creeping onto his face.

"Alright, let's go."
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It has been an hour since me and Malfoy went around the school. We had a little talk about the game Quidditch. To which I knew was intense. But I didn't knew was THAT intense.

"Wait. So, you're saying if a team gets the snitch, they win 150 points and it's over?" I asked, and Malfoy nodded. "But, what if one team has 150 and the other has none, and the one with no score gets the snitch, wouldn't it be a tie?" Malfoy suddenly stopped and let out a lout sigh. "Yes. That's really it."

He answered, sounding a little bit annoyed. "Huh... sounds like a combination of basketball and baseball." I said, shrugging. Malfoy looked at me with a confused stare. "What?"

"What are "basketball" and "baseball"?" He asked quoting both names. I looked at him in disbelief, and then a thought instantly flew to my mind. 'Of course he wouldn't know about those.'. "It's something you wouldn't wanna know about... it's a muggle sport."

Malfoy, being himself dismissed what I said with a nod, and continued to walk. "All this walking is tiring, can't we just sit somewhere?"

He said, looking bored. I looked to the side as beams of sun rays passed through the spaces in between the large pillars. "Well, we're close to the courtyard, maybe we could stay there." I suggested, Malfoy just agreed and made our way.

It was fairly close so there wasn't much walking done. When we reached the courtyard, we sat underneath the tree for shade. There was a few people in the courtyard but, I didn't mind. 

It was cool right now, gentle breeze would pass by, distant chatters and laugh was heard. It was perfect. Other than the fact that Malfoy was staring. "What is it princess?" I asked, tilting my head to the side. "Huh? Oh! Um... n-n-nothing." Malfoy stuttered.

"You're acting really weird you know."

"What did you sa-"

"I kinda like it."

...

'What's wrong with me?' I stared at Malfoy, a blush slowly forming on my face. While Malfoy was already red. "Sorry..." I whispered lowering my head, but then, he started laughing lightly. And then he bursted with laughter. "What?" I asked. His laughter slowly died down. "It's just... do you usually act like that?" He pointed out.

"Like what?". "Like a flirt!" He said, still having ha smile. "Well, sorta... yeah, most of the time." I answered bobbing my head as I do. Draco gave me a weird look, he probably thinks I'm a creep.

"But don't think that I'm that type of person, I just like it the idea, I wouldn't actually be good in romantic... stuff."   I explained, trying my best to avert away from Draco. "Geez, I don't care about those stuff, I was just asking." Malfoy said, looking away.

Things got awkward, so both of us stayed silent for a while. Until it was unbearable. Taking out my Mp3 player and immediately played something. Plugging in my earphones.

Draco's P.o.V

'I kinda like it'

What is wrong with him? Earlier on he said he doesn't like me. And now 'I kinda like it'?

Then again...

I looked at the corner of my eyes to see (Y/n) with his eyes closed. He seemed so relaxed. His hair tucked back oh his ears. And there was something on his ears. It was like a bud with a rope connecting to it.

'What the bloody hell is that?'

Curious, I took it and put it plugged it in my ear, hearing music coming out of it, but it wasn't lookng unti it was plugged out again. Out of shock I turned to my side to see a red faced (Y/n) facing me, and was a couple feet away from me. With the thing on his lap. "What?" I asked.

"N-nothing." He stuttered. Slowly calming down, turning his face away. He then came a little closer. Clearing my throat to get his attention, I asked "What is that?"

"I-it's. It's an earphone. Muggles use it to quietly listen to music." He explained. "Muggle technology? I thought those doesn't work here." (Y/n) just shrugged and said "Just the things a wizard can do."

"Do you wanna listen?" He asked. Skeptical, I looked at it, then back at the (h/c)-nette. "It's not gonna hurt me? Is it?" I asked, taking the bud. "No. This thing is safe, trust me." (Y/n) reassured, I then put it back on my ear and rested my back on the tree, and (Y/n) did the same.

3rd Person P.o.V

As (Y/n) and Draco sat under the tree, three people were watching them from a far, one looking at the two lovingly. As two of her friends are looking at the girl.

"Give it up Kazzandra , your "boat" is not gonna sail." Silvia said, pinching the bridge of her nose. But Kazzandra didn't listen. "Silvia, she's not gonna listen to us, you do realise that, right?" Finnian said to his tall friend.

Kazzandra sighed. She turned around to face the two. With a weird smile on her face, and started to imitate the opening of "Let's Get It On" by Marvin Gaye. "I've been really tryin' Baby~" she sang, as the two looked at her with disbelief.

"Kazzandra, stop." Silvia and Finnian said in unison, and the girl just laughed. "Okay, first off Snapette, it's called a "Ship". And second, they are just adorable. And it shall sail!" Kazzandra bursted out, And that was enough to make the two drag away their unhinged friend. Who was now complaining started to clawing herself away.

Mean while.

(Y/n), he looked up at the sky. His eyes growing tired. The boy yawned and closed his eyes, quickly falling a sleep. However, Draco didn't seem to notice, he was caught into the music, only when (Y/n) head tilted on his shoulder did he finally moved.

He looked to his side to see the sleeping boy. Draco could feel (Y/n)'s breathing close to him. His breaths were warm, Draco couldn't help but blush. Something about (Y/n) makes his heart skip a beat.

Especially when he first met the guy. The night they all arrived at Hogwarts. When (Y/n) stood up for Harry. Draco would dwell the events of that day. The way he spoke, he was so confident. He could tell that (Y/n) is a caring person.

And that day at Diagon Alley, every time (Y/n) would look at his, he would sometime catch his (e/c) eyes. Just, (Y/n) bring himself would make Draco's heart skip. Which is is something to Draco.

Draco was suddenly got back to reality when he heard soft snores. His eyes darted back at the young wizard oh his shoulder. His eyes traveling around (Y/n)'s face, but suddenly land on his lips.

His heart beating fast, he stared silently. 'Should I... or should I not... do it?'

Draco thought to himself. He looked around seeing if anyone's around. And thankfully, it was only the two of them.

Draco then let out a sigh, 'Maybe... I shouldn't.' He looked back at (Y/n), still asleep, and snoring. 'It wouldn't hurt... to try, right?'.

The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to do it. He wasn't sure if he should though. 'Draco, this is wrong. Boys, aren't suppose to like other boys! Then again... (Y/n) does have some... features.' Suddenly, (Y/n) shifted his body, but his head still remained oh Draco's shoulder.

Sighing, Malfoy took this chance. He knew he wouldn't be able to do so later in life. Gently gabbing (Y/n)'s chin, Draco connected his lips to (Y/n)'s. 'His lips are soft...' he thought to himself as he parted from (Y/n) , setting him back down. He then fell into a trance state. Staring into (Y/n), Draco's heart beating in an unsteady way.

Thinking, he should do it again. But suddenly he snapped off. Fully realizing what he had done, and what he was thinking. 'This is wrong...' he said to himself repeatedly. 'I shouldn't have done that.'

'What the hell is this??' He asked, desperate to know what's wrong. Just then, the song that was playing in the mp3 changed. And it started to singbit's lyrics.

This thing, Called Love
I just, Can't handle it

This thing, Called love
I must, get 'round to it

Crazy little thing called
Love

'Great... just great.' Malfoy thought to herself. Thinking as if the song was answering his question.

And as the song progresses, it just annoyed Draco even more. 'Is it really love?' Suddenly, (Y/n) started to stir. His eyes slowly opening, Draco started to panic.

When (Y/n) awoke, he yawned and stretched his arms. Heating a satisfying pop, (Y/n) slouched. A smile creeping on his face. "I like this song"  he said quietly, not giving any mind to the boy beside him.

But Draco couldn't careless. HE JUST KISSED A GUY. Slowly he felt his lips numb. His hands slowly grazing his lips.

"Hey Malfoy, you okay?" (Y/n) asked. "You look... a little bit shook.". "Yes! Yes... I'm alright." Malfoy replied. Taking of the bud from his ear and abruptly standing up. "Ahem! (L/n), how about we just..." Draco couldn't think of any excuse (so did the author). He wanted to go far away from (Y/n) as possible. He jus couldn't face him.

"Just what?" (Y/n) asked. "We just... Go. And... ex-plore... yeah..." Malfoy, nervous as hell, blurted out. Trying hard to keep his cool. (Y/n) looked with amazement. 'Where the hell is Malfoy's ego?' (Y/n) thought to himself and started to laugh.

Draco's face could be compared to a Weasley's hair right now. "What the bloody hell are you laughing about!?" He shouted, fueling (Y/n)'s laugh even more. As he laughed, Malfoy started to calm down. And when Draco's face went back to it's original pale hue, he somehow manage to laugh along with (Y/n).

Falling down and sitting back down next to (Y/n). His hair going out of it place. Slowly the two started to stop. When they finally stopped. They looked at the sky with smiles on their faces.

"You're an asshole, you know that?" Malfoy said, looking at (Y/n) at the corners of his eyes. "Yeah, but look who's talking." The two then chuckled.

"You're not as bad as I thought you were." Both said in unison. They don't know why but, they felt something within them, like their stomach was tied into a knot.

But they just brushed it off with an awkward chuckle. (Y/n) cleared his throat, getting Malfoy's attention. "You're hair. It's..." he then pointed at Draco's head, making Draco look at it. And he quickly fixed it back to it's pushed back position.

"Thanks..." Malfoy said quietly. Both stayed silent for a while, and they started to talk once again.

Cut to somewhere else, we see the same "crazy" Ravenclaw. Still watching lovingly at the two. While Finnian and Silvia looked with disbelief. With a sigh, Kazzandra looked at her two friends and said "I wanna bet you two." The two looked at their friend, "what is it?" Finnian asked. "If you guess who the first guy to confess their feeling is, you'll get 10 gallions from the loser." Kazzandra explained.

"You're not even sure if they like each other!" Silvia whisper-yelled. "Were you not watching them? I mean, they probably aren't but over time they might. My bet's on (Y/n)." Kazzandra said, crossing her arms. "My bet's on Malfoy!" Finnian said, Whilst Silvia looked at Finnian with a surprised look.

"Why Malfoy?!"

"He kissed (Y/n) so, is it impossible that he would be the first?" Finnian explained, Silvia was about to shot back at Finnian when she realised he does have a point.

"I- I... whatever! I'm not taking any part in this!" Silvia said glancing away from the two. Both Kazzandra and Finnian looked at her with stupid grins on their faces. And Silvia couldn't help but sigh. "We you wanna Snapette~"

"I'm not gonna do it........ fine, mines Malfoy. You owe me 10 Gallions Kazzandra..."
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Later on, Draco and (Y/n) was able to get their wands early than expected. And they were free from detention. (Y/n) made his way back to the Gryffindor Common Room, just to get a breather.

While Draco, was making his way to the Great hall. Looking like how he was before being in detention. A.k.a like a "perfect" Malfoy. He was like this until he heard three people talking about the event's that had happened earlier.

He tracked down the people who knew of it, and once he did, it was (Y/n)'s friends. "HEY!" The three turned around, seeing Draco's cold grey eyes.

"Shit..." Silvia and Finnian whispered, "Hey Dracy~" Kazzandra purred. Draco stopped on his tracks. "What's up?" Kazzandra casually asked. "How can you be this calm?" Draco and Silvia asked. "Believe me you two, I'm not. It's just me having an anxiety attack. So what is it Malfoy?"

"I know you know..." he answered with a cold tone. "Shit- I mean... yeah we do. So?"

"Don't you dare let a word out. Or you're dead. " Draco threatened looking cold as ever. And three kind of cringed. "Don't take it personally, but I feel like I'm being attacked by a cupcake..." turning silent. Malfoy became more enraged. "WHAT!?"

"Don't get me wrong. I like cupcakes. They're cute. But you're secret safe with me. I'm not sure about these two." Kazzandra then pointed to her two friends. "Mercuri-".

"Draco, of course we're not gonna tell, I don't want something bad to happen." Draco's look softened. "And plus, this your problem, not mine." Kazzandra mumbled, bringing back Draco's sour look. Causing him to leave. "Bye Dracy!".

"Kazzandra?"
"You are literally the most annoying person I have ever met." Silvia said, looking down at the shorter girl. "I know Snapette, I know. Now how about we go get food." The three agreed, and made their way to the great hall.
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Finally done. So since school is ending in the other side of the world, school would be starting in like 2 days from now here. And I don't wanna go yet.

It's hard enough for me to write on a regular. So I'll try to post as much as I can.

And that is all for this chapter. Thank you so much for reading this.

Byeee