One In A Million

One in a million

II: When the wrong one loves you right

Can't stop - can't fight - can't resist it

When the wrong one loves you right

It had been a couple of days since Draco had received those messages from the mysterious someone. He still was bothered by the fact that this someone was totally in love with a guy that wasn't him - and that he didn't know who it was. The girl probably suffered from temporarily insanity, since she didn't seem to be mentioning him, Draco Malfoy, Slytherin Sexgod. Draco had started to develop a serious interest in this case of the mysterious message-sender. So it bothered him greatly that he hadn't received anymore message that could lead him to its sender.

And just as he was about to give up hope and forget all about messages - he even carried his hated cellphone with him all the time, just in case - it happened. A long desired beep.

"Now let it not be Pansy forgetting her fucking lipstick," Draco muttered as he jerked his phone from his pocket. He wasn't dissapointed.

The only one for me is him! Why can't he see it?

I can't resist it, I'm loving the wrong one, so right.

Well, well, things were just getting better. Draco was now truly fascinated by this mysterious crush. The sender really appeared to have caught it bad.

"Very bad," Draco muttered to himself. Now it was time to execute one of his brilliant plans. He was going to seek out the people he suspected from being the anonymous sender and then, when they were close, send a message back to the mysterious girl. Or boy - he suddenly realised. It could as well be a male. But the chances on that happening were slimmer than those of it being a girl, he knew.

Now he had this genial plan, he knew he'd soon find out what was the story behind these messages. But, he also knew he had to think up a message that he could send to the mysterious sender. That would be his task for the upcoming days.

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"Draco?" Blaise whispered, trying to catch Draco's attention during Potions.

"Huh?" Draco looked up and pulled his attention away from his notes.

"We have to brew a healing potion! What are you doing?" Blaise tried to read Draco's notes. "Can't say no, when the wrong one loves you right? What is that?"

"None of your bussiness Blaise, now, let's get started with this potion." Draco quickly tucked away his notes into his bag. Suddenly he got a brilliant idea. The classroom was filled with potential anonymous message-senders, including some very interesting Gryffindors. What if he'd discover that Granger girl had some gigantic crush on a Slytherin? He grinned.

Without anyone noticing Draco pulled his cellphone from his pocket. Slowly and very carefully he typed the message he had worked all day on. "You can't say no, when the wrong one loves you right. Maybe he won't either." His hands were literally itching when he pressed the 'Send' button. Just as the 'Message succesfully send' screen appeared, he heard a very distinct and near beep. It had been so soft that nobody had registered it, except him, because he had been waiting for it. He directly focused on the faces of the most likely suspects in the dungeon. But Granger didn't blink once and the same for his other potential senders. Had he gotten it wrong?

Then he almost fell from his chair. There, right in from of him was Harry Potter, who had just gotten his cellphone from his bag. He was even blushing. And when he'd read the message he smiled.

Draco's breathing became faster and faster. This was just too good to be true. He had discovered that Harry had an immense crush on another boy! And for some odd reason Harry thought the someone he was sending his messages to was a friend. Draco grinned. These were going to be the best days of his life.

"Draco, the potion!" Blaise hissed again.

"Yes, Blaise, in a minute," Draco said - still staring at Harry with great fascination.

Suddenly the Gryffindor stared back, right into Draco's eyes which were now filled with enjoyment. Harry had a puzzled look upon his face. Draco did something that made Harry even more confused - he smiled. And to Draco's amazement, Harry smiled back.

'He must be very very in love, to even be smiling at me,' he thought.

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I reach to him - I know he must feel it to.

Musn't he? Oh, Seamus,

every night is getting longer

and this fire is getting stronger!

Draco grinned. It was Seamus! Harry thought Draco was Seamus. Now it all fell into place: he and Seamus must have accidentally switched their phones. That's why he got Harry's messages. Draco got into it more and more. He started eyeing Harry as often as he could, trying to find out at whom the boy was staring. Unfortunately he hadn't yet discovered anything. Only that Harry had adapted the annoying habit of staring back at Draco whenever he was looking at Harry. Anyway, that wasn't relevant to his case. He had to send Harry more messages, to discover who the object of Harry's affection was.

Harry, it's one in a million,

Why do you even love him?

What makes you care?

That ought to do it, force Harry to open up more about the identity of his lover. Now all he had to do was wait.

- - - - -

Harry sighed when he read Seamus's message. As if he didn't know yet. How many times had Harry told Seamus how he loved every inch of Draco Malfoy? How the beginning love had evolved into unknown lust and passion? Every day that passed without having Draco, Harry's loins grew more frustrated. He didn't love anymore, he wanted - needed.

I love his everything!

Don't you realise yet

that it's no longer love,

but undying passion?

If he knew, he'd laugh,

so typical for his kind of people.

His kind of people? Draco raised an eyebrow. What kind of guy was Harry in love with? A giant? A werewolf? He didn't seem very nice, that Draco learned from the message. Then why did Harry fall in love with him in the first place, he wondered. All he had discovered was how much Harry was suffering from not being able to have his lover. But Draco hadn't seen any sign from Harry that he was indeed in love. How could the Gryffindor expect someone to love him, when all he did was nothing?

If your love is so great,

act upon it!

That was all Draco replied. It was actually very good advice, he thought, if Harry wanted to get what he wanted. And Draco would get what he wanted. Because if Harry would act upon his love, Draco would immediately know who Harry was in love with!

"You are brilliant," he praised himself.

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Review: should Harry act upon his love?