It was time for potions class for the 6year Slytherins and Gryffindors. They were meeting their new professor, Horace Slughorn. Slughorn decided to teach them about the potion amortentia. One of the strongest love potions. Of course he didn't know about the sexual tension between two particular students, everyone seem to know but the two boys.

The class had started and Slughorn explained the first potion, felix felicis and that only one person was successful to re create it. When Slughorn moved on to amortentia the class went silent.

"Now who knows what this is?" Slughorn asked. Hermione being the smart-ass she is obviously answered the question.

"Amortentia, the strongest love potion. It has a different aroma for everyone who smells it, reminding each person of the things that they find most attractive, even if the person doesn't acknowledge or is unaware of their fondness for the object of their affection themselves." Hermione said as she stepped closer to the cauldron.

"For example; I smell fresh cut grass, new parchment, spearmint toothpaste, and-" Hermione cut herself off and cleared her throat.

"Now who would like to come up and take a whiff and see what they smell?" Slughorn asked. Half of the class raised their hands. Blaise went up first, since the girls were fighting to go first.

"I smell polished leather couch, cherries, and fire whisky." He said and Draco turned to look at Pansy who was blushing a bit. Blaise stud next to Draco and he nudged him smirking. (Implying "Yegaleeeee!")

A few others went, and it was Harry's turn now. He sniffed and he liked what he smelled, it was familiar. "I smell spearmint toothpaste, exotic cologne, and hair gel." Harry heard a gaps from behind him, the first gasps came from Pansy and Blaise, he frigging described the smell they smell every day, Draco.

Draco went next, rolling his eyes feeling stupid for doing this. He sniffed it and he loved them smell. "I smell pumpkin juice, treacle tart, and candy." Draco said and this time the gasps came from Hermione and Ron.  

Everyone knew what just happened except Harry and Draco.

The Gryffindors got in a small circle and so did the Slytherins, they didn't let the two boys in on the conversation. Harry did hear something, "this explains everything." And Draco heard "I fucking told you guys!"  Slughorn cleared his throat and the groups pulled apart.

As they began to work on the potion both boys caught a few people staring at them and some girls giggling when they did. Draco got a bit distracted by the giggles and states that he almost cut his finger of.

When Slughorn stopped the class to tell them Harry had succeeded, Blaise and Pansy decided to talk to Draco.

"How stupid can you be?" Pansy said hitting the back of his head. "What the bloody hell are you talking about?" Draco asked. "What you smelled?" Blaise said. "I don't get you." Draco said. Blaise sighed, "You described Potter! You idjit. It was clearly obvious." Pansy said as Blaise flicked his head.

"Bitch." Draco mumbled. "Jerk." Blaise said back to him. That's how they wee best friends who insulted each other, almost like brothers. "Make a move before its to late." Pansy said before going to the front of the class with the others.

"Harry do you know who you described?" Hermione asked trying not to seem so excited. "No, who?" Harry asked. "Idiot." Ron mumbled. "Look who's talking assbutt." Harry said. Ron pinched Harry's arm and Harry pushed Ron not to rough. "Morons," Hermione mumbled.

"Okay so who did I describe?" Harry asked. "Malfoy. " Hermione responded. "Malfoy?" Harry asked. "Malfoy." Ron said. "As in Draco Malfoy?" Harry asked.

"Estas pendejo or what the fuck." Hermione said using a bit of Spanish she had learned. (Look it up, the word)

"What?" Ron and Harry asked at the same time. "Forget it." Hermione responded. "Okay with so does that mean I'm in love with Malfoy and I didn't know until know?" Harry asked. "Yep." Hermione said. "Does that make him my soulmate?" Harry asked. "Mhm." She Said. "Does that mean I should make a move?"  Harry asked. "Yes Harry it does." Ron asked. Harry just nodded.

Out of nowhere Draco felt like he needed to push Harry to the wall and kiss him to see how he feels, which is what he is doing right now. He cornered Harry and kissed him. He felt giggly or was it because he getting giggles? In the inside he felt fireworks and so did Harry.

Once they pulled away Draco looked at Harry. "I liked that very much." The both said before closing the space between them again.

A/N: I didn't know how  to describe what Blaise smelled that reminded him of Pansy. Oh and I'm probably gonna add some different languages that Hermione and Draco would be able to speak so don't mind it, just to make this better. Example: Draco looked into Harry's eyes and tombé en amour une fois de plus. Translated: Draco looked into Harry's eyes and fell in love all over again.