"Goodbye mother!" Draco shouted at his mother, about to apparate to Platform 9 ¾, for his last year at Hogwarts.
"Be safe please Draco!" Narcissa called, hoping Draco doesn't get into any trouble this year.
Lucius was still in Azkaban, for his work as a Death Eater, for his work hurting other witches and wizards when he was helping Lord Voldemort.
"I will mother, now get Tiny to clean the dungeons, it reeks down there."
"Okay Draco! Please be-"
Draco couldn't hear the rest of what his mother was going to say, since he already apparated out of his living room in his manor, and looked around and saw he was at platform 9 ¾ at King's Cross Station.
He clutched his emerald green Hogwarts trunk with his left hand and his wand with his right, and started to head to the scarlet train, the Hogwarts Express.
"Hello Draco!" Pansy called out, running towards her friend.
"Oh, hey Pansy." Draco mumbled as he was getting on the train, walking towards his compartment.
"Still fawning over Potter?" She smirks, and Draco starts blushing and shoots a glare at her, which made her chuckle and push her friend lightly on the shoulder.
"You liked him since our sixth year! Just go to him and tell him already! He is gay also if you didn't know already." Pansy said as she sat down on the seat across from Draco.
"Yes I know, it isn't that simple. He hates my guts Pansy." Draco muttered, and put his trunk above him and sat down, facing the window.
"Is Blaise coming?" Draco asked.
"Don't know. I know Goyle isn't coming for sure, every since... Crabbe..." Pansy croaked, her eyes becoming watery and her pug like face becoming red.
"Blaise wasn't close to either of them anyways. He might come. Or it would just be you and me." Draco whispered.
"What do you mean? What about the other Slytherins?" She asked, wiping away the tears that fell out of her eyes with her clammy hands.
"Didn't you hear? All of the eight years are living in the same house, no matter their chosen house, so I could be sharing a room with-"
"HARRY!" Pansy squeaked and clapped her hands together excitedly.
"I was going to say Blaise, if he comes, but yeah Harry also I guess." Draco blushed, and fiddled with his fingers.
A knock was heard at the rusty door of the cozy compartment, and it opened with a few loud creaks.
"Potter? What are you doing here? And where is Granger and Weasley?" Draco asked, trying to sound as venomous and rude as he can.
"They are in a cabin with Luna, Neville, Ginny, Dean, and Seamus, and since I came a bit late, they didn't have space, and nor do the other compartments, I was just wondering if I could sit with you two, but I will leave now." Harry turned but Pansy piped up before he could leave.
"Of course you can Harry! I was just going to bathroom, and I need to find Blaise anyways! You can sit in my seat!" She said a little too happily and she skipped out of the compartment, leaving Harry and Draco alone, like Draco very much wanted.
"Um, thanks!" Harry called, and looked at Draco, expecting a rude and snarky comment, but Draco just kept looking at the window.
Harry sat down across from Draco, and also watched the clear, blue sky also.
Draco snook in some glances at Harry, and admired his pink, soft lips that he so longingly wanted to kiss, that he wanted for himself.
He looked back to the window, trying to avoid Harry to see him staring.
He then remembered all the times Harry was just smiling and laughing with his fellow Gryffindorks, and he wanted Harry to smile and laugh with him, they could be smiling at eachother.
He remembered the time where Harry would sometimes wink at his friends, and Draco wanted Harry to tease him and wink at him sometimes.
Harry then snuck in some glances at Draco, studying his pale skin, his dazzling white-blonde hair that was no longer extremely gelled back.
He looked at Draco's sharp jawline, that could chizel stone. He studied the soft lips he owned, that he wanted for himself...
Then Harry snapped back to reality and layed down on the booth.
"Why are you back Potter?" Draco asked, looking at the larger boy immensely.
"Please, just call me Harry..." He replied with a soft whisper.
"Fine... Why are you back Harry?" Draco asked again, liking that he could say his first name.
"Why do you care?"
"It's just a question Harry." Draco said, now sitting up and looking at Harry, very puzzled.
"Well, Hermione persuaded Ron and I to come back. But I thought I should finish my education before I could become an Auror." Harry said simply, also sitting up, craning his head, showing more of his bare neck.
At that Draco groaned, wanting to kiss that neck, wanting to leave hickeys to mark his territory.
Harry furrowed his brows, but looked down at the ground, trying to think if Draco actually did groan or something.
Draco blushed and looked at the window, and saw the castle.
"We need to put on our robes." Draco muttered, and grabbed his trunk and took out his Slytherin robes.
Harry copied, and grabbed his Gryffindor robes.
Draco took off his t-shirt and Harry stared at Draco's abs in the compartment, and kept staring, until Draco noticed.
"Like what you see?" Draco smirked, and wiggled his eyebrows teasingly, and Harry blushed and rolled his bright green eyes that Draco had always admired.
"Haha very funny." Harry muttered, and took off his shirt also to put on his robes, and then Draco stared also at Harry's very defined abs.
Harry noticed and smirked, and lifted one eyebrow, and leaned on the wall.
"What were you saying?" Harry asked.
Draco clenched his teeth and turned around and put on his robes, and punched the wall, leaving a small hole.
"Woah! What's wrong with you?" Harry asked, buttoning his white shirt.
"Nothing." Draco said through gritted teeth.
He was very frustrated, and wanted to sleep with those abs, leaning his head on that chest.
"Harry! Come on! Where are you!" A voice that sounded like Hermione's called out.
"Coming 'Mione!"Harry shouted back.
And Harry grabbed his chest and left, giving Draco a second glance before he left, and Draco was breathing heavily.
