Heyy Guys!! This is my new story!!.. its a DM/HP slash.. i hope u like it
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, as much as I wish I did, I don't

Chapter 1: Rainy Days

Harry Potter sat in his room at the Burrow just as bored as he was the day before. He longed for some kind of excitement to occur, but for now just sat and starred out the window at the pouring rain.

It had rained almost all summer, except for the day he left the Dursley's and the first week he was at the Burrow.

He sighed in frustration and whispered silently to himself "Sunday can't come fast enough."

Harry silently couldn't wait to get back to Hogwarts. Now that Hermione and Ron were together, it seemed like he was always alone. He figured that when he got back to Hogwarts, he would at least have homework and quidditch to keep him occupied. But for now he just sat in the window letting the feelings of loneliness was over him and watching the rain reflect his constant mood.

Draco Malfoy sat in his bedroom glaring out the window at the constant rain falling from the sky. He wished it would stop raining so he could go outside. Although his pale skin completely contradicted it, he loved to sit outside and enjoy the warm sun, but it was always raining.

"Draco dear" Narcissa's voice came from the other side of the door.

"Yes Mother?" he questioned

"Are you decent?" she asked, indicating that she wanted to come in.

"Yes" he replied.

She entered the room with a large parcel. Noting Draco's confused look she smiled.

"I went and got your school supplies for you since I know how much you hate the rain" she stated smiling.

"Thanks" he mumbled still frowning at the pouring rain outside.

His mother nodded to him and then left him to his thoughts. When he heard the door shut he sighed.

"I wish I was at Hogwarts" he said quietly to his own reflection in the window.

Sunday dawned with anticipation and in some cases excitement. Ron was the last person to awake in the Burrow as always. When he was finally awake and finished eating breakfast, he, Harry, Ginny, and Hermione all got their trunks loaded in the muggle car that the Ministry had leant to Mr. Weasley and then piled into the back seat.

They reached Kings Cross Station and unloaded their carts into trolleys that were waiting. Harry pushed his cart through first and was surprised to see that there were not many people on the platform. He was just lingering on this thought we his cart went smashing into someone else's and then fell over.

"Watch where you're walking Potter" came a familiar drawl.

"I should say the same thing for you Malfoy" Harry spat back, his adrenaline pumping and his fists clenched.

He didn't really want to start fighting with Malfoy already, but three months of pent up energy were threatening to come spilling out of him at the first chance. He was not to get his wish as two minutes later Mr. and Mrs. Weasley came onto the platform and came and stood next to Harry.

"Are you okay Harry dear?" Mrs. Weasley asked

He closed his eyes and took a deep breathe "I'm fine Mrs. Weasley" he said not taking his eyes off the equally pissed blonde in front of him.

Draco clenched and unclenched his fists and then let out a long breathe.

"See you around Potter" he spat and then turned on his heel and walked away pulling his cart behind him.

Harry just glared after the boy and then realized that he was there alone. No cronies, no parents, no friends whatsoever and an evil glint lit his eyes and he grinned wickedly and turned to pick up his trunk.

Harry got a compartment with Ginny, Ron, and Hermione, however Ron and Hermione would spend most of their train ride in the prefects compartment, so he decided to wonder the train. He ran into many of his housemates, like Seamus and Dean and Neville, and also ran into people he knew from other houses through classes and the D.A. meetings like Luna Lovegood and Ernie Macmillan. He was just about to turn back to go to his compartment when he noticed something odd. There, in the very end compartment, by himself, was none other than Draco Malfoy. Looking around for a teacher or one of his friends, Harry started walking toward the compartment and then opened the door and walked in.

"What the hell do you want Potter?" Malfoy snapped at the intrusion on his solitude.

"Why are you in here alone Malfoy? Where are all your "friends"?" Harry spat, using air quotes for the emphasis on the word friends.

"What's it to you Potter? Why do you care?" Draco said, his grey eyes darkening.

Harry clenched his fists and his jaw and stared unwavering into the grey eyes that were starring straight back into his emerald green ones.

"I don't give a shit what you do Malfoy. I just figured that you would be sitting with your cronies for protection. It's a bit unwise to sit by yourself when you're the most hated person on this train" Harry spat narrowing his eyes at the other boy.

Malfoy shot up out of his seat, but Harry didn't move, didn't even flinched and the two boys were now inches from each other.

"Is that some kind of threat Potter?" Draco drawled narrowing his eyes until they were just thin enough for him to see correctly.

"I don't make threats Malfoy, I make promises" Harry spat, his voice a low growl.

The two stayed in a death stare for all of two minutes until finally Draco did something he never in his life thought he would do, he leaned forward, and kissed Harry hard on the lips. Harry was trying to resist, but Draco had gripped him in an iron grip around his middle and he couldn't move to push himself off of the boy. As he slowly submitted to the kiss, he found that he actually enjoyed kissing Malfoy. A few seconds later, Draco broke the kiss and the two boys just stared at each other with ragged breathing until Harry was able to talk again.

"What, the hell, was that?" He asked

"Some people would call that a kiss Potter" Draco drawled sarcastically.

"I know that Malfoy. Why did you kiss me?" he asked

Malfoy stood there and just starred at Harry. Did he really not feel it, that fleeting moment where he looked in Harry's eyes and saw the same loneliness and need for some excitement. He could have swore that the feeling was mutual, but maybe he was wrong.

"I was hoping it would get you out of my presence, but I guess I was wrong" Draco spat maliciously.

Harry just starred at Draco incredulously for a few seconds. He had also seen the mutual boredom and need for excitement.

Harry opened his mouth the say something, but was cut off when Hermione entered the compartment, looked curiously at both boys and then said "We will be arriving soon" and then turned and left the compartment.

Harry just turned and shot Draco a dark look "This isn't over Malfoy" he said and then he stalked from the room.

Draco stood there for a minute and then realization dawned on him and he shook his head and grimaced as he whispered "Which part?" and then got dressed into his school robes.

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