The last Quidditch match of the year. Harry shook out his hands. His nerves wouldn't fade though.

And not only was this the last game of the year, but this time they were introducing something new. A kiss cam.

Harry mostly ignored it. It was supposed to choose the people with the most chemistry, and the only person Harry liked hated him.

Oliver nudged him. "Potter, you alright?"

"What? Oh, yeah."

Oliver nodded slowly. "Okay."

"And now, our two teams for the last game of the year!" Lee Jordan's voice shouts. "And here comes... GRYFFINDOR!"

Oliver marched out to the field, broomstick in hand. The Chasers and Beaters followed, and then, finally, Harry.

Oliver shot into the air, his broomstick leaving a trail of red sparks in the air. The Beaters followed him, and they traced a shape in sparks in the air. The three Chasers joined them.. Harry remained on the ground.

They finished the shape, a sparkling red Gryffindor lion, and Harry shot in the air. Gold sparks flew from his broomstick, and instantly the red lion became a red and gold lion. The crowd cheered.

"And SLYTHERIN!"

Out came Slytherin's Keeper, their Chasers, and their Beaters. But Harry ignored them as they started tracing a green snake in the air. His eyes were focused on a pale blonde Seeker standing below them, holding his broomstick.

The Slytherin team finished their snake, and Draco got on his broom and flew into the air, silver sparks the color of his eyes flying behind him. The snake turned green and silver.

As Draco began to raise his gloved hand, Harry remembered his part and rose his gloved hand as well. His glove glowed red, and Draco's green. The lion roared, and the snake hissed loudly.

They both thrust their hands toward each other, and the lion and snake soared toward each other. They collided in the middle in a mix of green, gold, silver, and red sparks. From the sparks flew two Bludgers, the Snitch, and the Quaffle. The game began.

Draco and Harry circled each other, each searching for the Golden Snitch.

Suddenly, the crowd cheered. Slytherin had scored. The Kiss Cam flashed to Seamus and Dean, who flushed and kissed. The crowd cheered louder. Draco rolled his eyes.

"Stupid idea," he muttered. Harry nodded.

The two teams scored more times, and many people were forced to kiss, including Hermione and Blaise, Ron and Pansy, Dumbledore and McGonagall, and Luna and Neville.

Harry snorted when Ron and Pansy kissed. "They have the most chemistry? Their attraction is purely sexual."

Draco shrugged. "The whole thing is a joke. Longbottom  and Looney Lovegood  have about as much chemistry as you and me." He snorted.

Harry faked a laugh.

Suddenly, he spotted the Snitch and dived after it. Draco followed. They were neck and neck, but Harry barely pulled ahead and grabbed the Snitch.

The crowd cheered and Lee Jordan announced the win. Harry looked up to see who the last Kiss Cam couple would be.

His mouth fell open. Draco glanced at him. "What's your problem?" He followed Harry's eyes go the Kiss Cam picture of a blonde boy and a boy with a lightning scar on his head.

"Oh shit."

The crowd was screaming. Harry and Draco faced each other with matching horrified expressions.
Draco smirked. "Scared, Potter?"

Harry faced him slowly, and moved his broom forward. Draco's eyes widened.

"You're actually gonna- I didn't think you would- i- mmff!!!"

Draco's words were cut off when Harry flew closer, took his face, and gently pressed his lips against Draco's.

Draco looked completely surprised, and then kissed back for a moment, but then Harry pulled away.

"You wish."

He stared at Draco for a moment, looking upset. He tilted his broom and flew straight toward the ground, pulling up his broom a half second before he crashed, and walked off the field toward the Gryffindor locker room. 

The Quidditch stadium was silent. Then Lee Jordan's voice broke through.

"Gryffindor Seeker Harry Potter catches the Snitch, and Gryffindor wins the game!"

The Gryffindors cheered.

Draco stared at the direction Harry had gone in. He didn't know what to do.

"Hey, mate." Ron had taken someone's broom and flown after him. "Go after him."

Draco stared at him. "What?"

"Go."

Draco didn't need to be told again. He flew down and walked into the Gryffindor locker room. It was empty, except for a single black-haired boy who sat on a bench with his head in his hands.

"Harry?"

Harry's head snapped up. When he saw Draco, his head fell back down and he groaned. "Please go away."

Draco shook his head and sat next to Harry. "No." He took Harry's hands and pulled them down away from his face. "What's wrong Harry?"

Harry laughed darkly. "What's wrong?" He looked down sadly. "I just kissed my enemy in front of the school! But that's not all..." He looked down. "I really like you, Draco. And it's just... The only kiss we'll ever have will be a damn Kiss Cam kiss."

Draco's eyes widened with surprise.

Harry snorted and shook his head. "How pathetic is that? The Saviour of the Wizarding World-" he practically spit the words. "-falling for his worst enemy."

"Not as pathetic as his worst enemy falling for the Saviour of the Wizarding World, and hiding it from him for eight years."

Harry's head shot up, and his eyes narrowed. "Is this a joke? Because it's not funny, Malfoy."

"It's Draco," he whispered softly.

Harry's eyes turned back to his, shining with hope and fear.

"And I promise you," he continued, still whispering, afraid to speak any louder. "That a Kiss Cam kiss will only be the first of many."

"Starting with this one."

Draco put his hands around Harry's waist and pulled him closer. Harry wrapped his arms around his neck. Their foreheads touched.

Draco leaned forward, just slightly, and gave Harry a gentle kiss, one the boy instantly returned.

The two boys started dating a week later, when Harry finally got the guts to ask Draco out.

Everyone was incredibly happy for them. But as they graduated from Hogwarts, they both got positions as Seekers on different Quidditch teams. They split up, because they would be separated all the time. They started dating other people, but it never lasted long.

Five years later, there was a big game at Hogwarts. They were having two professional Quidditch teams come in to play for the school.

Lee Jordan's voice came over the speakers.

"Welcome to our own professional Quidditch game!

We have our two teams, the Chudley Cannons and the Wimsbourgh Wasps!

"From the Chudley Cannons, we have a previously all Gryffindor team, with Captain and Keeper Ron Weasley!"

The crowd cheered wildly as Ron flew into the air.
"Chasers Ginny Weasley, Angelina Johnson, and Katie Bell!"

The crowd cheered again as the flew up next to Ron. The four started drawing a lion in the air with sparks.

"Beaters Fred and George Weasley!"

Fred and George did loops before aiding in the creation of the Gryffindor lion.

"And Seeker Harry Potter!!"

The crowd screamed with excitement as Harry joined his team, but did not aid in the creation of the lion.

"And from the Wimsbourgh Wasps, a previously Slytherin team, we have Captain and Keeper Marcus Flint!"

The ugly man flew out on the field and started drawing the snake. Not even Slytherins cheered for the cheating Keeper.

"Chasers Pansy Parkinson, Blaise Zabini, and Gregory Goyle!"

This time everyone cheered as they drew a snake in the air.

"Beaters Astoria and Daphne Greengrass!"

More cheers as the girls joined in.

"And Seeker.... Draco Malfoy!!!!"

Harry's head snapped up. Him and his team stared as a shocked Draco flew up, staring at Harry.

The two teams finished the green snake and red lion. Harry and Draco slowly flew forward, eyes never leaving each others, and gold and sliver flowed through the snake and lion.

They simultaneously lifted their gloved hands, which glowed red and green. They made a pushing motion, and the snake and lion flew toward each other. Sparks flew everywhere, making the field shimmer, and the Quaffle, Bludgers, and Snitch went in the air.

Harry and Draco just stared at each other. They hadn't seen each other since their breakup five years ago.

They both flew forward slowly. The game went on around them, but they only had eyes for each other.

Ten minutes later, the boys were facing each other from ten inches away. The Snitch flew around their faces like a fly, annoyed at being ignored. Harry's eyes never left Draco's as his hand reached out lightning fast and snatched it out of the air. He pulled out his wand, still never breaking eye contact, crushed the Snitch, and tossed it to the ground.

"Chudley Cannons win!"

Cheers went up in the stadium around them. The boys snapped out of it. They froze for a moment, looked around, and the two laughed together.

"Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy are on the Kiss Cam!" someone shrieked.

Everyone looked up at the two faces on the Kiss Cam. Sure enough, it was Draco and Harry.

Draco turned back to Harry. "Well, if we show up twice, that's gotta be a sign, right?"

Harry laughed.

Draco moved closer. "So whaddya say" he whispered. "Scared, Potter?"

Harry flew so close their noses touched.

"You wish."