Author’s notes: I’ve been told that I have horrible grammar and spelling skills. I would like to apologies to have offended you dear readers. But in my defense, I would like to say that English is my second language, and I’m really doing my best. But thank you for pointing it out to me, so next time I’ll be more careful. Can’t promise anything though. Keep telling me what you think and don’t hold anything back! Luv yall! Laterz!~ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ By this point, Harry was no longer thinking clearly. All that was going through his head at this point was, *too much, it’s too much… I don’t know how much more I can take.* Indeed, It was getting to be to much for him to handle. First he finds out that he was a wisard and that his parents had been murdered, and not killed in a car accident. Ok so being a wisard had been cool, and he could handle the death of his parents pretty well. Then he finds out that there’s a psycho,- who is so frightening that everyone is scared of saying his name,- who tried to kill him, failed, lost his powers, and now is out for his blood. Almost the entire wizardly world worship the very ground that he walks on, and though they don’t talk about it much, expect him to destroy that monster. Now he finds out that he was expected to fall in love and have *sex!* in order so save the world!!! What the hell his going one here!!! “What the hell is going on here?!” he asked out loud, jumping on his feet. He wasn’t sure why, but he was suddenly furious. According to the look on everyone’s face, he wasn’t the only one surprised, but he was beyond caring. “You can’t do that! Were you guys never going to tell me??? What if I didn’t feel like admitting to myself that I was in love with Draco, or was homophobic, or wanted to save myself for marriage or something? What if I had Gynophobia*?! This is too much! You all expect too much of me! I can’t take it anymore! I never asked for this, this fame. The way everyone just…” he trailed of as he eyes fell upon Draco. The love of his life looked crushed, as if his entire world had just collapsed, and suddenly his rage just drained out of him. He didn’t know what had brought it on. It couldn’t have been the thought of sleeping with Draco. He’s been dreaming about it for so long now. *I must be really stressed I guess.* He walked toward Draco, pulled him out of the chair, sat down himself, and pulled Draco on his lap. His baby looked so defeated, he just went with the motions, not reacting at all. “I’m sorry baby. Believe me when I say that I don’t mind sleeping with you. That’s all I have been thinking about for so long I can barely remember.” He paused to raise Draco’s chin, making eye contact. He smiled when he saw the sliver of hope shinning in his eyes. He gently kissed his lips. “I love you. I guess I’m just stressed out, and all these expectations just made me blow up. In all honesty, I don’t think I could wait for a wedding before I could have you. Your so hot I’d probably attack you in front of everyone during the ceremony, if I even waited that long. Besides, your so sexy you’d cure gynophobia in anyone” he smiled. Draco laughed softly, blushing. (‘K, I promise to try and make them stop blushing. wouldn’t want to damage their beautiful faces. *wink*) Dumbledore cleared his throat in order to get their attention. *I’ve never had to work this hard to keep the attention of such a small audience before* He thought sadly. “Well, now that you boys know what to do, then I guess you should, huh, go to it, then. Right.” “And I apologize Harry. I know that we’re counting on you for a lot, but so far you’re the only one who as succeeded in slowing Voldemort down, and all the signs point to you as our savior. And I know it must feel horrible having the whole world resting on your shoulders. Believe me, I know how you feel. But it’ll be over soon, and you can start leading a normal life, along with your friends and Draco. Now go and… ah, well you know.” “K, well I’ll see you later then.” said Harry. He looked down to see Draco half asleep on his lap. Draco hadn’t felt this safe since the last time he had been in his parents arms. Apart from his three best friends, Draco didn’t trust anyone in his dorm, and was constantly on high alert, and never fell into deep sleep. His father had thought him well, so that he would be safe. But in Harry’s arms he felt completely at peace, as if nothing could touch, or harm him in any way. So he readied himself to fall into his best nap since he came into Hogwarts. “Draco honey, wake up, whispered Harry. We get to go to bed together. Aren’t you exited?” When that got no response, he tried something else. “I know you can’t possibly be comfortable on my lap like this. How about a nice comfy bed, huh? Lots of space and comfort!” Unfortunately, it was quit possible to be comfortable on his lap, because Draco just snuggled even deeper into his arms.” Harry sighed affectionately at the blond. “Well I guess I’ll just carry him. Uh, Headmaster?” “Yes?” asked Dumbledore gently. He didn’t want to startle the sleeping boy. He had been through enough for one day. “Do you think you could perform that strength enhancer spell on me? Draco is not as light as he looks.” “Oh, yea sure. And you boys can take the rest of the day off. You ‘ve been through enough for one day, you deserve the rest. And, huh, well never mind. You know already. Take tomorrow off too if you need to.” replied Dumbledore. “Thank you.” answered Harry also speaking softly. He used his wand, and did the spell on Harry. Harry could feel himself getting stronger. Suddenly, Draco felt so light and fragile in his arms that he was afraid he would hurt him if he held him to hard. *He certainly looks fragile and innocent right now, asleep and curled up in my arms. I just want to stay like this forever.* Thought Harry, looking at the angel in his arms with love. He proceeded to walk out of Dumbledore’s office, toward the Gryffindor’s dorm, where he would perform the second step of the plan. That is until Draco woke up. For now, he would just enjoy looking at his angel sleep… ********************************************* *I had to write a paper for school about a phobia, and I chose my own. Gynophobia means fear of sex. I didn’t get a grade for it yet, but I’m going to post my story on Gynophobia on my page soon. Please read it and tell me what you think?!?! P.S: Sorry I gave Harry a sudden case of PMS there. I just thought that he was taking all this to well and should vent for a few seconds. But all better now see?! Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! Review and tell me what you think! P.P.S: I know I said it was going to be lemon, but as you can see, I ramble on. The next on will definetly have some serious action in it. If it doesn't, feel free to yell at me! Luv yall! Laterz!~