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Harry kneeled before young Malfoy. His hands moved on Draco's legs and, in spite of the distance, Snape could see straight into his green eyes. He saw provocation. Draco's hand moved softly through Harry's messy hair and he leaned on him, covering his body with his shadow. A powerful force was now holding the Potions master. It wasn't magic, but heat! It was the distant sense of tender kisses.

Two foes discover true and powerful emotions.