Harry smiles as he heads to class, not being able to wait for french class anymore. This year he has french with a certain blonde, and he will admit, hearing him speak french is an EXTREME turn on. The only sad part though is that the blonde is aways an asshole to him.

"Shove off Pottah!"

"Look what you did NOW Pottah!?"

"God DAMN it Pottah!"

"Are you even listening to me Pottah?"

"Pottah, you're staring again..."

"Does that feel good Pottah-"

Harry coughs, blushing slighlty. He smiles as he enters the room, he walks over and sits down at his table next to the blonde.

"Good day Malfoy!" Harry takes his pencil bag out of his backpack.

"Pottah." Draco Malfoy doesn't bother looking up, already knowing its the same dumbass he's been stuck with for the entire semester.

"How are you today?" Harry leans on his elbow, he places his chin in his hand as he smiles at Draco.

"Better if you'd shut up." Draco looks up at him.

Harry smiles, he winks at him right before he faces the front, having heard the door swing open. Draco rolls his eyes, a faint blush on his cheeks.

"Bonjour class!" Madam Kelly says. *good morning!*

"Bonjour!" The whole class responds.

"Aujourd'hui, nous allons apprendre l'AMOUR!" *Today, we will learn about love!*

A few of the girls ooh and aaw, Harry smiles and looks back at Draco.

"Don't even Pottah." He rolls his eyes as Harry frowns slightly.

"Désormais, vous serez à deux et avec votre partenaire, vous vous parlerez comme si vous étiez amoureux." She wiggles her eyebrows and laughs. "Maintenant, ne soyez pas timide!"

Now, you will be in pairs, and with your partner, you will talk with one another as if you are lovers.* *Now, don't be shy!*

Harry blushes and looks back at Draco, who seemes to be quite pissed.

"Mon amour!" Harry lunges forward and hugs him, drawing a few stares. *My love!*

A few people chuchkle and giggle as they watch Draco try to pry Harry off of him.

"Pottah get off at once!" Draco pushes on his face.

"Mais mon amour!" Harry pulls him to his chest. "Je veux juste te donner mon amour!" *But my love!... I just want to give you my love!*

Draco rolled his eyes, knowing it would be a long class that day.

"Mon amour, je t'aime. Je vis pour toi." Harry blushes deeply as he watches Draco's mouth form the words. *My love, I love you. I LIVE for you.*

Harry smiles, the perks of being is this class is only getting to sit by Draco while he speaks french. He gets turned on when Draco speaks, just imagening him whisper in his ear, calling him a bad boy while he fucks him, cooing him soft words in french when they come down from their climax, intertwined with one another. Yes, Harry Potter was a bottom, and Harry had NO problem with being a bottom, he enjoyed being one. Harry had always been a closet gay, never wanting anyone to know he was gay, the sad thing is, he didn't even tell his friends Hermione Granger and Ron Weasly, even when they themselves came out as gay. The day Hermione confessed she was dating Pansy Parkinson, was a shock. The day when Ron confessed he was dating Blaise Zabini, wasn't so much a shock...but non the less.

Harry still wouldn't tell anyone, so scared of what his enemies would do to him.*ok so that was a lyric from a musical, and if you can guess correct, you win a million hugs* But that all went down the drain senior year, first semester. Harry walked into his french classroom, already knowing it would suck, but when he looked up and spotted a blond angel, he fell in love at first sight and changed his mind. Harry from that day on was MORE than happy to get to school.

"Pottah."

"Uh yeah?" Harry blinks rapidly.

"For gods sakes." Draco closes his eyes, rubbing the bridge of his nose.

"Oh um sorry, that sounded hot though~" Harry winks, and Draco rolls his eyes. "Je t'aime mon amour, épouse-moi!" *I love you my love, marry me!*

"Non." Draco looks away dramatically, a small smile playing his lips.

"Gasp!" Harry covers his mouth. "Mais mon amour, Je t'aime!" *but my love, I love you!*

"Non, J'ai changé d'avis, je ne t'aime pas." *No, I changed my mind, I dont love you.*

"Mais Draco, je t'aime!" Harry gets on one knee on the floor. "Épouse-moi!" *But Draco, I love you!...Marry me!*

By now, everyone is watching the show, some girls blushing, some giggling, and some on the edge of their seats. The guys just chuckle, while the gays are waiting in anticipation.

"Mmmm...Non."

"Noooooon, Draco!" Harry grabs one of his hands. "S'il te plait mon amour! Laisse-moi juste t'aimer!" *Noooooo, Draco!...Please my love! Just let me love you!*

"Oh...Très bien, je vais t'épouser." Draco rolls his eyes, smiling trying to hold in his laughter. *Oh...Alright, I will marry you*

"OUI!" Harry jumps up. "Ring, I need a ring!" *YES!*

"Here!" A girl across the room throws a quater machine plastic ball, inside is a small gold band with a small red heart jem on it.

"Thanks!" Harry pops it open pulling out the ring. "Voici mon amour, sauf cette bague comme ma démonstration d'amour." *here my love, except this as a show of my love.*

Draco holds out his left hand while looking away. Harry slides the ring on his ring finger, he leans down and kisses his hand, making Draco blush.

"Mon amour!" Harry grabs Draco's face, pulling him in to a deep kiss. *My love!*

Everyone gasps, some girls squealing, and some guys whooping. And of course all the gays freak.

"POTTAH!" Draco pushes Harry back, he grabs his things and runs out.

Everyone claps, but Harry just stares at the door, frowning slightly.

"You did WHAT!?" Ron and Hermione scream at him, drawing attention to their table.

"Shush!" Harry looks around. "Yes, I kissed him in front of the class, get that through your thick skulls!"

"Harry, do you realize what you just did?" Hermione looks at him worried.

"Yeah, I confessed my love for him and he took thus said love, and fed in to a snake."

"What?" Ron looks at him confused, Harry just rolls his eyes.

"No Harry, this means you have never trusted us enough to come out to us." Hermione frowns. "I mean, Ron and myself came out to you about our sexuality, yet you couldn't do the same?"

"Yeah mate, we came out even though we didn't think you would except us-"

"Why would you guys think that?"

"Well, every now and then you would see someone gay and frown, or kind of have a disappointed look..." Hermione looks down.

"No I...I only did that because...because I was questioning my sexuality. I had never liked a guy until I met Draco, I had never wanted to kiss a guy until I met Draco, and I had never FELT this way until I met Draco."

"Felt what way Harry?" Hermione tilts her head a little.

"I don't know, just when ever I see him my stomach does a small flip, or like when I sit next to him and I can smell his cinnamon cologne I get all squeamish, or when he smiles or chuchkles at one of my jokes I can't help smiling myself..." Harry looks down smiling slightly, feeling a little better getting that off his chest.

"Mate, I think thats called having a crush." Ron chuckles slightly.

"I do believe Ron is correct, Harry, those feelings you have towards Draco is nothing but a quite large crush." Hermione giggles slightly.

"I guess your right!" Harry smiles greatly.

"Now, lets finish lunch so we are not late to class."

Harry enters the library in hope of getting at least SOME study time in before heading to his apartment. When Harry had turned 16, the Dursleys thought he was old enough to live on his own, so they kicked him out. Thanks to Ron, Harry was able to live in one of his uncle's apartment complexes. Due to Ron's mom talking her brother into letting him live there for free, Harry still has a small payment to fullfill once a week, and that is going to their house every friday night to eat dinner. Harry enjoys going over there, but he also loves his small apartment.

Every day when Harry walks through the front door, he is met with a face full of feathers. Hedwig, a snow owl who Harry rescued one day during a storm, always enjoys greeting him. Harry chuckles shaking his head thinking of his new friend as he walks over to a table in front of the wall. He sets his things down and starts getting started on work.

Hour or so later

Harry yawns slowly starting to pack his stuff up, suddenly he hears a ringtone go off softly. He checks his phone, realizing its not his, he starts looking around and sees a phone on the ground near the book shelves. He glances around and notices no one around, he goes over and picks it up.

"Um..." Harry picks it up and looks down at the locked screen, chuckling slightly.

On the screen is a picture of a chibi looking green apple with a cute w face on it. Harry smiles walking back over to the table he was at before, setting the phone down and getting the rest of his stuff put away. He finishes quickly, throwing the bag over his shoulder and picking the phone up again, heading towards the exit.

"Wonder who's it is..." Harry walks up to the desk, about to ask the librarian to put it in lost and found before realizing, he was the last person there.

He shrugs and leaves, looking down at the phone. Harry leaves the school, getting into his car.

Harry enter his house not long after getting out of the car, getting a face full of feathers.

"Hey Hedwig, how are you?" Hedwigs flaps her wings. *sorry if wrong gender, to lazy to remember and to lazy to google it...oop*

He chuckles and sets his things down on the floor, the phone still in his pocket as he walks into the small living room. He sits on the couch with Hedwig in his arms.

"Did you miss me girl?" He kisses her head and she flaps her wings, nuzzling close into his neck. "I'ma take that as a yes!"

After that Harry turned on the TV, turning it to animal planet, and Hedwig just sat on his shoulder as they watched the film. Harry got bored half way through so he took out the phone he found to see if he could find some kind of name on it.

"Hmmm..." Harry turns it on and swipes the screen.

With a small click noise, the phone unlocks and he smiles in triumph. The wallpaper however is what makes Harry gasps, as it's a picture of himself.

"Holy shit-" Harry stares at the picture.

It was taken when he was asleep, head on the desk using his arms as a cushion. A few bangs were covering the nasty scar he had from childhood and his glasses slightly crooked. The one who took the picture was holding out their hand close to his, their pinkies entwined together. Harry was blushing deeply, wondering who had taken this, a thought pops into his head as he looks for their gallery. He clicks on the button.

"Oh-"

About 305 pictures are on the phone, and in one specific album, 201 pictures are of him. He starts looking through them. Some being of him sleeping, some being him laughing or smiling, and some being of him with friends. Non of them however, are of him facing the camera.

"Who could it be Hedwig?" He looks as best as he can at her, she turns her head as if to say, 'beats me!'

Harry chuckles as he keeps looking at the pictures, they make him look so...good. He decides to look through the other pictures, but all that is there is pictures of a...ferret? Some of the pictures have filters on them, cute hearts and little green apples.

"Look Hedwig, it's a cute small fur ball." Harry holds up the phone and Hedwig looks at it.

She turns and looks at the tv.

"Oh Hedwig." He chuckles.

Harry walks down the halls looking around, not looking for a specific person. He sighs giving up and walks into first French class, instantly smiling when he sees a certain blonde. He walks over holding both his and the other phone.

"Why hello mon amour~" he purrs out into the blondes ear, causing him to jump slightly. *my love*

"What the he-" he spots the phone in Harry's hand. "My phone!"

Harry's shocked as the other grabs the phone out of his hand while smiling.

"It's your phone?" Harry points to the device in the blondes hands.

"Yes, where did you find it?"

"Uh, I found it in the library..." Harry stares at Draco as he beams down at the phone in his hands.

"Thank you SO much Pottah- I mean, Harry."

Harry blushes slightly, smiling as he looks down shyly. Draco Malfoy had just said his name, and it was on purpose.

"Um, Draco."

"Yes?" He smiles brightly at the brunette.

"Can I talk to you after school?"

"Oui, bien sûr!" *Yes, of course*

Harry nods slightly as he looks down at his work.

After his last class, Harry finds Draco and leads him to the gym, Harry wanting privacy. He glances back every now and then to see Draco's facial expressions, which is hard cause he's staring down at his phone. This makes Harry frustrated, almost as if he's a puppy not getting enough attention.

"Draco."

"Oh um yeah?" He glances up but quickly looks back down to the screen.

Harry grumbles under his breathe. Soon after they enter the gym, and Harry leads them to under the stands.

"Draco."

"Yes...?" He looks up and sees where they are.

"What are you playing?"

"What?" He snaps his eyes back to Harry's.

"What game are you playing?" He nods to the phone in his hand.

"Oh um...n-nothing!" He tucks his phone behind his back.

"Oh really?" Harry takes a step towards the blonde. "Or are you looking at pictures?"

His face drops as he takes in what Harry just said. While he's distracted, Harry jumps forward and takes the phone front behind his back.

"Hey!"

Harry looks at the screen, seeing non other than his own face. He smirks and looks back at a blushing Draco as he stares down at the floor, wishing it would swallow him up and take him away.

"Oh my Draco? Who is this dashing fellow, may I meet him some time?" Draco frowns and looks away, wishing to die right now.

"Harry I'm sorry-"

"You're SORRY? For what? Hating on me but then you secretly go out of your way to take pictures of me? Are you REALLY sorry Malfoy?" Harry stares at the blonde, a smirk on his lips.

He steps forward, and smiles as the other flinches away.

"Well Draco, answer me." Now Harry is chest to chest with him, his face barely able to see the blondes, as their height makes a big difference.

"I-"

"Speak up Draco, let me hear you."

"I was taking those pictures because-"

"Because why? Hm, to do naughty things?" Harry smirks as Draco blushes deeply.

"No! I-"

Harry grabs him and slams him up against the wall, a thud echoes in the large room. The blondes face is scrunched up in pain, he slowly looks down at the brunette like he's crazy.

"What the hell-"