Harry opened his eyes slowly, groaning a little as he sat up. He blinked a few times before looking around the blurry room. He reached over and got his glasses, then searched around the room.

"Wha' happened?" Harry grunted. A collection of gasps was heard.

"Oh Harry, you're awake!" Hermione cried as she ran over.

"Don't smother him," Madame Pomfrey said as she walked to Harry's bed. "Mr. Potter, how are you feeling?"

"Like I got hit by a bus," Harry mumbled, closing his eyes again.

A ragged gasp was heard, and Harry snapped his head over to the source of the noise along with everyone else. Malfoy snapped his eyes open and broke into a coughing fit, wheezing and moaning in between.

Harry's heart raced as his stomach started hurting. "What's wrong with him?" Harry asked frantically.

Madame Pomfrey ran over with potions to give him. Draco drank them, but was still gasping for breath.

"Hurts," he wheezed. "Merlin, hurts so bad,"

"What does?" Madame Pomfrey asked.

"Everything!" Draco exclaimed, clutching his sides.

Harry's torso started hurting even more. He soon found himself subconsciously getting out of bed and running over to Draco. He climbed into bed and snuggled against him, quickly having his pain go away and Draco's wheezing stopped.

"Harry?" Ron asked weirded out.

"I-I don't know!" Harry cried, scooting away from Draco, who did the same. Harry got out of bed, but gasped when he felt the pain. Both boys screamed out at the same time, Harry collapsing against the floor. He steadied himself on the bed and climbed back in, sighing in relief when the pain stopped.

"Fuck me sideways. What's going on?" Draco asked through pants.

"I don't know, Mr. Malfoy. Let me do some tests," Madame Pomfrey told the two. She turned to their friends. "Shoo. Get out."

Hermione, Ron, pansy, and Blaise all got up, Blaise growling slightly, and sulked out of the room. Madame Pomfrey turned back to the two boys, now cuddled together.

"Boys," she spoke softly. "I want to do some tests. Can you separate?"

Harry and Draco scooted away from each other.

"Now, both of you get out of bed and stand close to each other,"

Harry and Draco got out of bed and went close to each other, glaring at each other pointedly.

"Closer," she told them, taking their backs and pushing them toward the other. Both boys helped and went so close that their chests were touching.

Their eyes widened when they felt a sudden wave of lust wash over them. Harry licked his lips and forced himself to look away. Draco gulped and held his hands together to make sure he wouldn't go grabbing Harry.

Madame Pomfrey noticed this and nodded slightly. She stepped away from them. "I want you to slowly back away from each other."

Harry and Draco stepped away from each other, and took small steps back until they started feeling discomfort. Draco scrunched his face into a expression of pain, but kept moving none the less.

That was, until Harry couldn't take it anymore and collapsed on the floor in pain. Draco ran over, not willingly he may add, and helped him up. Harry panted and cuddled against him. "I hate this."

"Yeah yeah," Draco mumbled.

"Well, I guess you two have to stay close to each other until this spell wears off. I will research this spell and try to figure out what it is and how we can overcome it. Boys, you two are dismissed. Say close to each other,"

Harry and Draco scurried out of the room, not knowing what to say to each other.