"Oh god you stink!" Ron exclaimed after quidditch practice. Harry rolled his eyes. "So do you. Let's just go take a shower then get some food." Ron's eyes out up at the word food and they headed into the showers. The whole time Harry was thinking about Malfoy, he had been sitting off the side of the practice and just watching them. Maybe he was trying to see what our strategy is, Harry thought. As Harry walked into the great hall he felt eyes on him. He looked around but saw nothing. He ran a hand through his hair and sighed in relief when it was dry. It always took forever. Once he sat down and greeted his friends his eyes immediately sought out Draco. He was found alone without his friends in sight and just playing with his food. He was staring off in the distance with his hand twitching in front of him as if he wanted to hex someone. Suddenly he stood up and walked out of the great hall. And, because Harry was paranoid and obsessed with Draco, he followed. After several minutes Draco finally stopped in an empty hallway and ran a hand through his hair. He was muttering under his breath and Harry tried to get closer to hear what he was saying he tripped and fell down. He froze, hoping it didn't draw the blonde's attention, but he wasn't that lucky. "Hello? Who's there?" Draco asked, drawing his wand. Not wanting to get hexed Harry spoke up, "Um, it's Harry. I saw you storm out and wanted to make sure you were okay." It wasn't the full truth but no one had to know that. Draco's attention landed on Harry on the floor and he snickered. "What happened, did a dementor trip you?" Harry glared at him. "Oh, shove off. And..." Harry paused. "Are you okay?" He knew he probably seemed ridiculous, checking to see if his enemy was okay but he couldn't help it. He wouldn't admit it, but he like Draco. "Um yeah, it's just...." The pale boy trailed off not sure if he should say what he wanted to say. But he didn't think Harry would let it go. "You're hair looks really good right now and I wanna touch it. It's weird." He waited for Harry to start laughing at him but to his surprise Harry stood up and offered his head to Draco. Harry waited patiently as he waited for Draco to touch his hair. Hands were then on his head and petting him. He couldn't help it, he moaned. The hands froze for a minute but then continued. Harry thanked Merlin that he followed the other boy. "You're hair is really soft after you wash it." Draco admitted. "Thank you. I should shower more if it means you will play with my hair." Harry blushed as he realized what he said. "Harry, mate? Where are you?" Ron's voice sounded out. Draco cursed and ran off. Harry let out a little whine and mentally cursed Ron. "There you are. Professor McGonagall is calling all the students to the great hall." They boys made their way to the hall and sat down next to Hermione. "What's going on?" Harry asked but she only shrugged. He saw Draco sit down and sent him a wink when he caught his eye. "Students, attention, please. It has come to my attention that the houses are divided. It has gotten so bad that I have been forced to take action. Ftom now on you will be sharing a dorm will someone of another house. The list appearing in front of you has your room number and the name of the person you are sharing with. Please continue." Pieces of paper dropped in front of everyone sounds if astonishment sounded out. Harry picked his up and barely contained his smile. He was rooming with Draco Malfoy. The boys stared at each other once in their new room. Harry was smiling while Draco looked terrified. "Now you'll get to touch my hair every day, I'll make sure I shower too." Draco blushed then scowled. "Stop teasing me. Don't say something if you don't mean it." Harry nearly grinned even more. "That's just the thing. I do mean it." It had been a week since the new dorm assignments and Ron and Hermione would constantly bug Harry about seeing the headmistress about getting a new roommate, they didn't understand that he didn't want a new one. "Stop!" He finally shouted. He had had enough. "The headmistress paired us for a reason and nothing bad has happened. We are getting along fine." He stormed back to his room and laid on his bed. He stayed like this until his next class. It was the end of the day when he finally saw Hermione and Ron again. "We're sorry mate. We just automatically assumed that you would be fighting." "It's fine. I can understand how you would assume that. But he's changed. Hes not said anything bad and we've been ingnorjng each other." Harry didn't mention how much he hated that last part, but then he suddenly got an idea. "I've got to go finish an essay!" He shouted and ran off, leaving his friends frustrated with how he kept leaving suddenly. Once he got back to his dorm he showered and sat, waiting for Draco to get back from wherever he was. When he finally walked in he startled at Harry, who was just smiling and looking at Draco. Draco noticed Harry's hair as soon as he walked into the room and internally groaned. It didn't help that Harry had offered to let Draco touch his hair whenever. He wasn't sure if it still stood though. "Go ahead." Harry said and Draco almost tackled Harry to the bed. The only thoughts in his mind was how soft his hair is. It had been a full ten minutes that Draco had been playing with Harry hair before he came to his senses. "Oh merlin, what am I doing." "Nothing you should stop." Countered Harry, who was below him, which made the blonde haired boy aware of the position. Harry was laying down and Draco on top of Harry with his leg straddling the other boys waist. His chin was on Harry's chest and dammit! He didn't want to move. Harry had the same thought, only he had the famous Courage. So when Draco tried to get up the he was flipped on his back with Harry straddleing his waist now. "What are you going to do now, my little snake?" Was whispered in Draco's ear and he whimpered. He tilted his head to look at Harry and was rewarded his a close view of gorgeous emerald eyes. He couldn't stand it anymore. "This." Draco whispered and kissed Harry. The other boy was shocked at first but them kissed Draco back desperately. He used his tongue to pry open Draco's lips and deepened the kiss. This went on for what felt like forever and eventually they broke apart. "I have a confession to make." Harry said. "I love you." "I have a confession as well. I love you too." They smiled at each other and just played with the others hair until they fell asleep. The last words said we're, "I have an obsession with your hair, Harry Potter."