“Huh??” asked Draco and Harry at the same time. The two boys didn’t 




know what was going on, but they reached over, and grabbed each other’s 




hands, as if to say, “whatever happens, we’re in this together.” 





They were still shaking with fear though.





“ Ahh, young Potter, and Malfoy,” smiled Dumbledore. He looked down at 




their joined hands, and his smile became wider. 





“I see.” He winked at them, and stood up. He walked over to the back 





room, and came back with a book. 






“is it safe for me to assume that you boys are now an… item?” he asked 






with a twinkle in his eyes. He was clearly amused by the situation, and 






was enjoying making them squirm. 






Harry had seen many parts of Dumbledore’s personalities, but he had 






never seen this side of him before. He started getting scared, not at 






getting in trouble, because that obviously wasn’t Dumbledore’s serious 






face, but still, he was worrying him. He grip tightened around Draco’s 





hand.





“Stop it Dumbledore, your scaring them.” Smirked Snape behind them. The 





two boys having forgotten that he was there, jumped at the sound.






“I’m scaring them?!” asked Dumbledore raising his eyebrow. He chuckled 





softly.





“Well I apologies boys, but I’m just so exited!” He was nearly bouncing 






in his seat. He grabbed a quill and a piece of parchment, and scribbled 





something on there. Then he handed it to Snape.





“You know who to send this to.”





Snape nodded, spared a last glance at the two boys, then left.





“All right that’s quit enough of this!” Cried  Draco. He was getting 





sick of the suspense. If he was going to be expelled or whatever, then 






he wanted to know now, so he could formulate a plan of action. The old 






guy was making fun of them, and he wasn’t enjoying at all.






“Can someone please tell me what the hell is going on here? Are we 






going to get in trouble or something? If not I can think of better ways 





to spend my time then standing around here, watching you laugh at us”





Dumbledore chuckled at the outburst, but quickly coughed to hid it, 





when the two boys glared at him.






“yes, quite true young Malfoy. I apologies for the delay. Please sit 






down you two. And you don’t have to worry, your not being expelled. Or 







getting in to much trouble. After all, snogging in the hallways is 






never allowed.”







There was only one seat available, since the other one was full of 






books, so Draco sat down, and pulled Harry on his lap. Blushing at 







Draco’s actions, Harry looked fearfully at Dumbledore, but Dumbledore 






was rummaging through some closet full of books. So he settled on 






Draco’s lap, and fitted himself comfortably in his, *my what? 






Boyfriend?* whatever’s arms. A strange feeling came over him as the 






thought of being Draco’s boyfriend crossed his mind. 





*He’s mine! All mine!*





 *The mini-Harry/cupid in his head started doing his little victory 





dance again. This time the boxers were black silk with red hearts all 





over them.* ( Here are your black boxers liz J)





Draco was rubbing his face against Harry’s and they once again forgot 





where they were and started to kiss softly.





Harry turned slightly, so that he could put his arms around Draco, and 





run his hands in his hair as the kiss begun to get more passionate.





Dumbledore turned from his closet to find the two boys heavily snogging 





on his chair.





 He sighed. He should have known. 




*Youngsters these days and their raging hormones… can’t leave them 





alone for two seconds.*






He sratched his throat in order to get their attention. But they were 





so into each other, that they were oblivious to his presence.





He coughed. No response. He tried coughing a little louder. No such 





luck. 






	In fact, Harry was startling Draco on the chair now, and Draco 






was now sucking his neck, while pushing his robes of his shoulder.





Dumbledore was afraid  that they were going to really start going at 





it. He panicked and pushed a rather heavy book off the desk, on the 





floor. 





that did the trick. Harry jump off Draco’s lap, looking for the source 





of the noise. He looked partly annoyed at having his snogging time 





interrupted, and partly puzzle. When he finally realized what happened, 




he blushed furiously, and tried to fix his clothes and hair. He swollen 




lips, and marked neck showed exactly what had been going on though. And 





his hair just refuse to corporate. 






Draco didn’t look any better, but he was both blushing and smiling.





	Dumbledore sighed and rolled his eyes. He muttered something 






about kids and raging hormones under his breath, and moved the books 





off the other chair. 





“you may sit over there, Mister Potter.”






Harry blushed even more, and sat down.






“Now, without any further ado, let’s talk about why you were brought 





here.”






He opened the book that he had found in the closet.






“This is a prophecy, given to us by a very powerful witch. One of the 





very few of us that could actually predict the future. Now I understand 







if you are a bit skeptical about that sort of thing after taking 





Professor Delaney’s class, but I assure you, this witch so far has 






never been wrong with her prophecies.”






“If she’s so good, then why doesn’t she teach in this school?” asked 






Draco.






“I asked her, but she said that it’s a natural talent that cannot be 





taught. You either have it or you don’t. I personally think that we all 





have a bit of it inside, and that it’s always a good idea to at least 





understand the gist of it. Anyway, After Voldemort came into power, she 





came to us with a prophecy. Voldemort will only be defeated when two 






parts of one soul come together from opposite sides. Together they will 






perform the only spell known to be able to defeat Voldemort. He had 






tried every spell known to us exept for that particular one because 






only two soul mates can do it. She had first predicted that Harry’s 





parents would be the ones to do it, but someone snitched and he killed 






them before they could get a chance to prepare the spell.






“but as you know, he tried to kill you, and didn’t succeed and 







disappeared, his powers lost. She came back and told me that he wasn’t 







dead and would eventually come back. That’s when she told us that Harry 






would be one of the two people to kill him. But this time she couldn’t 







give specific names. She only knew that it would be someone that would 






normally be Harry’s enemy.”







Dumbledore rested from his long speech and got up to get some pumpkin 






juice, and some candy. He offered some to the two boys, but they 





refused. They were both shocked. 





*He's my soulmate?!?!?!?!?!?!?!* they both thought at the same time.







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