I Won't Say It Chapter 8: Listen to Your Heart or Your Best Friend, a harry potter fanfic

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story. This is just for fun and I hope you enjoy reading it.

I Won't Say it

By Angelwings Sorrow

Chapter 8 "Listen to Your heart or Your Best friend"

Harry was in heaven as he was taken in a passionate kiss. Long slender hands roamed his body. He moaned into the kiss digging his tanned hands in the silvery locks. He pressed his body closer to the Slytherin's body grinding his hardening member against the blond's harden erection. He wanted more but soon it ended as the need for air became desperate. He moaned as his shirt was suddenly ripped open and the hot wet mouth ravaged his neck. All too soon the warmth left him. Harry looked up into the beautiful gray eyes and nearly drowned in the lust.

"Potter this will never happen wake up loser."

"SHIT!!" Harry once again woke up to sight of raining feathers. Yes another dream of the impossible! "This is really getting annoying."

Since Harry had agreed to attend the dance with Draco his mind had been taunting him with images of what could have happen after he had said yes. When in reality nothing had happened. After he said yes Malfoy said he would pick him up at 7 and then they walked back to the castle in silence. Sunday's game against Slytherin was brutal as Ron was pulling out all the plays and chewing him out for ditching practice that week since he was hiding from his embarrassment. After the game before their small victory party Harry was given a lecture on the importance of team work practice and the evils of dating the Enemy.

Flash Back--

"Harry, are you mad accepting a Date from Malfoy?! He is your rival Seeker!"

"Ron, I agree he is an excellent seeker but he's not a rival anymore. The war changed us all and I think of this as friendly competition."

"Quidditch is not a Friendly competition! It's a sport of strength skill and endurance! AND YOU'RE DATING THE COMPETITION!"

"I'm not dating Malfoy! He's just taking me to the dance as a way to pay me back for the cooking lessons."

"But you want to date him." Harry was taken back by this statement Ron was never that observant so he thought he had kept his feelings well hidden.

"Ron I…"

"Don't deny it I saw they way you looked at him yesterday. When you were talking to him you had this look in your eye that was all dreamy and then last night you were practically floating around the common room."

"Ron I won't deny that I like him but this isn't a real date and he feels nothing for me."

"You don't know him Harry or what he is capable of. He Might be a great chap but on the other hand think of how he has treated you all these years. Is the war really an excuse to treat people like shite? Do you really want to chance on have another relationship like you did with Jeremy or David?"

Harry looked away. Dave had been a muggle that he dated in the summer before sixth year it was a good relationship till he found out Dudley was paying David to sleep with him and take pictures of it. Dudley wanted Harry gone and his dad was a big homophobic if he showed the pictures to Vernon then Harry would have been gone. He caught them having argument about payment just minutes before his date with David, but instead Harry of making a huge scene he had called Tonks. Then he had her come over and Oblivate both Dudley and David then they retrieved the photos. Jeremy was another real winner. He was a wizard Harry had met during a post war celebration party and fooled him into thinking he actually cared about him. The guy was smooth he had fool Harry for 6 weeks. This led to a huge heart ache when Harry had caught him on a fire call with that bitch Rita Skeeter.

"You're right I don't know him and I'm not going to because this is not a real date!"

"Fine be stubborn but just to make my point I want you on the pitch first thing tomorrow morning!"

END FLASH BACK--

"Tempus. Great 5:30; why can't these dreams wake me up at a decent hour?" With a wave of his hand the pillows and return to their proper form. He was lucky the castle had the day off he could hide in the kitchen till his magic and nerves calm down. Once again Harry pulled on an old pair of sweatpants and a baggy T-shirt that he managed to save from being tossed out and destroyed by Dean and Seamus. Once he was dressed Harry headed down to the kitchen.

Despite it being Wednesday the Headmaster had given the castle the day off because it was Valentines Day. Even though they were having a dance on Friday he said this was a day for love alone. 'Sentimental old fool.' Harry thought affectionately as he entered the kitchen. The elves were up and rushing about and Harry was struck with an Idea.

"Welcomes Harry Potter sir!"

"Morning, Dobby. I'm going to need three huge Cauldrons lots of sugar and chocolate."

"Right away, Harry Potter, sir!"

"Alright let's get cooking." Harry grinned and put his apron on.

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Hermione was walking down to the great hall when the scent of chocolate assaulted her nose. It smelled so mouth watering delicious she followed her nose to the kitchen. After tickling the pear the painting opened and she was hit with another wave of the scent of chocolate. She ventured further into the kitchen and once again found her surrogate brother, humming as he stirred the chocolate, which was the source of the wonderful smell.

"Morning, Harry."

"AHHH!" The Gryffindor jump almost falling into the boiling chocolate. "HERMIONE! I told you never sneak up on me in the Kitchen! It's dangerous to my health!"

"Sorry. So I see you are in the holiday spirit."

"I'm not in the holiday spirit just felt like having a bit of chocolate."

"Harry this is more than a bit of chocolate."

"Fine. I was inspired by the holiday to make chocolate." Harry growled out as he continued to stir the cauldron to prevent burning.

"Speaking of Valentine's Day I hear you have a date with Malfoy for the dance on Friday." Hermione grinned as she sat at an unoccupied table. The news was all over the castle by supper time on Saturday and she had a hard time calming her raging boyfriend when he heard about the date.

"It's not a date he is returning a favor. Malfoy and I are nothing more than civil classmates. Please leave alone I've ready ad to deal with Ron about this I don't want another dating the 'Enemy' speech."

"Dating the Enemy? Oh Merlin he has really gone around the bend on this hasn't he?"

"That's not the point Mione, he has his reasons and some of them are valid."

"But…."

"But this is not and date and it's my life so would everyone kindly stay out of it."

"If that's what you want; I'll drop the subject for now, on one condition."

"And what's that?"

"You sing my favorite song. Please it will be my Valentine's present from you."

"Come on that's a girl's songs to sing. Wouldn't you rather have then chocolate?" Harry moaned as he removed the hot cauldron from the heat.

"NO! You're voice is much sweeter than any chocolate even yours. And if you don't sing I'll tell Remus and Snape about your birthday that you spent in London when you said you were with Ron and me."

"You are a very cruel witch you know that don't you." The Gryffindor huffed as he began to fill the plastic candy heart shaped molds.

"No just slightly evil as all little sisters are. Now sing."

"You win." Harry waved a hand and suddenly music began to play Harry moved with the music as he added a cherries to the warm chocolates. He didn't notice Hermione with her muggle camera or Dobby's spell being activated. He just felt the music flow through him and his voice took flight.

I know there's something in the wake of your smile
I get a notion from the look in your eyes yeah
You've built a love but that love falls apart
Your little piece of heaven turns to dark

Once again everyone stop as the voice filed the air in the great hall. All the girls sighed at the love song being sung for the day of love.

Listen to your heart
When he's calling for you
Listen to your heart
There's nothing else you can do
I don't know where you're going
And I don't know why
But listen to your heart
Before you tell him goodbye

Dean and Seamus were half way to the hall when they heard the song. It never cease to amaze them how much emotion Harry could pour into a song.

"You know this isn't the type of song Harry would sing even if it's Valentine's Day." Dean mused.

"There only one person who can make him sing that song and that's only if the person had a lot of blackmail in her pocket." Seamus confirmed. The two Gryffindors stopped in their tracks looked to each other and hit the same conclusion.

"MIONE!" they took off for the kitchen in record time.

Sometimes you wonder if this fight is worthwhile

The precious moments are all lost in the tide yeah

They're swept away and nothing is what it seems

The feeling of belonging to your dreams

Hermione smiled as she record Harry's effortless moves around the kitchen. He swayed his hips in time with the music. When Harry sang nothing else mattered or was noticed. But it was obvious to anyone who dared to look in his soul filled eyes that he was holding back the pain of a broken heart.

"Do you think Harry will listen to his heart for once?" Remus asked his husband.

"I don't know he denies his heart for the Happiness of others in this case its Mr. Weasley. My spy tells me he was none too happy about Potter's date for the dance."

"You have a spy in Gryffindor?"

"I'm a Slytherin I have spies everywhere." The Potion master ignored his husband's eye roll.

And there are voices that want to be heard
So much to mention but you can't find the words

The scent of magic, the beauty that's been

When love was wilder than the wind

"Ron just wants to protect Harry. After Harry's last boyfriend he has kept a sharp eye on poachers. Ron wants Harry to be happy and he would do anything to see him smile out of pure joy. Unfortunately he doesn't trust Draco with Harry's fragile heart so he's trying to stop the heart ache before it's begun."

"Mr. Weasley has a keen strategic mind but he fails to see Potter's feelings are not pieces on a chess board to move about as he sees if. He is hurting his Best friend more than helping."

"You're right Severus. I guess we will have wait and see."

Draco was entranced by the angel's voice. There was such emotion it was almost heart breaking. He listened to the hidden message it had a direct hit to his heart. He was going to listen to his heart for once. Harry had accepted his invitation to the dance so he had his proverbial foot in the door. Now he had to get the rest of himself through the door into Harry's heart. He planned on starting today but he couldn't find his elusive valentine.

Listen to your heart

When he's calling for you
Listen to your heart
There's nothing else you can do
I don't know where you're going
And I don't know why
But listen to your heart
Before you tell him goodbye

Hermione was in tears as the song ended she ended all of the charms and stopped recording. Harry was still smiling as he finished off another batch of chocolates. Both teens jumped at the presence of two of their Fellow Gryffindors.

"Mione! How could you make Poor Harry sing that song?" Seamus scolded as he tied on a spare apron.

"And what is wrong with a love song on Valentines Day?" huffed the witch.

"No Gay Man should be forced to sing such a girly song. It's like cutting off your bullocks! It just isn't done!"

"And just how did you both hear my sing of the girly song?" Harry questioned as he crossed his arms over his chest.

"We followed the scent of chocolate and came to nick a bite. When we got here you were singing a perfect pitch as always." Dean lied smoothly as he too tied an apron on.

"I see, and just what are you two doing with the aprons on?"

"We're going to help! You got an awful lot of chocolate here we'll give you a hand and maybe have a taste or two." Seamus skipped over to the cauldron of melting white chocolate.

"Glutton. Fine, you both can give me a hand. Seamus you stir the chocolate and don't stop its white fudge. Dean since you're the artist you can pipe the frosting."

"Since you object to my choice in songs, Finnegan, what pray tell is a good song for Harry to sing today?" Hermione glared at her fellow Gryffindors.

"A song like this!" He waved is wand and music began to play through out the castle. Harry's eye went wide and began shaking his head mouthing the words 'NO! NOT THIS SONG!' as the Irish man began to sing. Hermione once again had her camera in hand recording the whole thing.

Seamus:

Mai-Ya-Hi
Mai-Ya-Hoo
Mai-Ya-Ha
Mai-Ya-Ha-Ha

The Irishman started sing softly and got louder as he saw Harry fighting the urge to sing.

Dean:

Mai-Ya-Hi
Mai-Ya-Hoo
Mai-Ya-Ha
Mai-Ya-Ha-Ha

Dean was grinning as he decorated the chocolates. In five second Harry would singing too.

Seamus and Dean (Harry):

Mai-Ya-Hi (Ma Mi A)
Mai-Ya-Hoo (Ma Mi A)
Mai-Ya-Ha (Ma Mi A)
Mai-Ya-Ha-Ha

The worked in perfect harmony and Hermione watched as their moves were flawless. Harry didn't need to give them instructions on what was needed next. The three of them worked as if they had done this a thousand times before which wasn't possible cause Dean and Seamus only had on lesson from Harry. Good thing she was recording this because no one would believe her when she told them of the Gryffindor Sweet Factory.

Harry:

Hello, Salute, It's me, Your Duke

And I made something that's real to show you

How I feel

Dean:

Hello, Heelloo, It's me, Picasso
I will paint

My words of love, with your name on every wall.

Dean Seamus Harry:

When you leave my colors fade gray
Oh…Ah…Oh…Ah…Oh…Ah…Hey!

Oh…Ah…Oh…Ah…Oh…Ah…Hey!
Every word of love I use to say.
Now I paint it everyday.

When you leave my colors fade to gray
A little love stay, or all my colors fade away
Every word of love I use to say.
Now I paint them everyday.

Harry and Seamus removed the White fudge from the fired and were shaping it on the Marble table. Harry couldn't stop smiling he was having fun being with his friends like this. Even if they stumbled upon his secret of cooking they were here enjoying it with him not complaining that he wasn't doing something important like Quidditch or studying they were letting him be himself.

Harry:

I sold, my streams,

My song and dreams
And I bought some paint to match the colors,

Of my love.

Dean:

Hello, Helloo, It's me again, Picasso.

I will spread,

My words of love with your Name on every wall

Dean Seamus Harry:

When you leave my colors fade gray
Oh…Ah…Oh…Ah…Oh…Ah…Hey!

Oh…Ah…Oh…Ah…Oh…Ah…Hey!
Every word of love I use to say.
Now I paint it everyday.

When you leave my colors fade to gray
A little love stay, or all my colors fade away

Every word of love I use to say.
Now I paint them everyday

Seamus abandoned the cooling fudge and started Dancing.

Seamus:

Mai-Ya-Hi
Mai-Ya-Hoo
Mai-Ya-Ha
Mai-Ya-Ha-Ha

Dean:

Mai-Ya-Hi
Mai-Ya-Hoo
Mai-Ya-Ha
Mai-Ya-Ha-Ha

Dean Put down the piping bag and got in a dancing line with Seamus.

Seamus and Dean (Harry):

Mai-Ya-Hi (Ma Mi A)
Mai-Ya-Hoo (Ma Mi A)
Mai-Ya-Ha (Ma Mi A)
Mai-Ya-Ha-Ha

Harry was not one to be left out and joined the other two Gryffindors. All three of them dancing in Perfect Sync you would think that this was a choreographed stage show.

Dean Seamus Harry:

When you leave my colors fade gray
Oh…Ah…Oh…Ah…Oh…Ah…Hey!

Oh…Ah…Oh…Ah…Oh…Ah…Hey!
Every word of love I use to say.
Now I paint it everyday.

When you leave my colors fade to gray
A little love stay, or all my colors fade away
Every word of love I use to say.
Now I paint them everyday

When the song ended all three dancing Gryffindors fell down Laughing. Hermione ended the charms and was over to her fallen friends.

"That was amazing guys! I didn't know you guys could dance like that is that was you are going to do for the Talent show?"

"No Mione. We were just goofing around." Harry panted as he got up and then helped up Dean and Seamus.

"You mean that wasn't a practiced routine?!"

"Nope." Seamus beamed. "We just always bounce around like that."

"I don't think we could remember routine steps if we tried." Dean laughed. "Our dance moves are never the same."

"But you guys were Moving Perfectly!"

"Mione it's just following the music. Now come on lads let's finish the chocolates in time for lunch."

"Right Harry." His two dorm mates chorused leaving Hermione stumped.

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"I look ridiculous."

"You mean you look like sex on legs Harry." Seamus purred as he, Dean and Hermione escorted the hot burnet to the Great hall for lunch. After the chocolates were done Dean and Seamus dragged Harry to Gryffindor Tower and threw him in the shower while Hermione picked out the outfit that the girls had bought Harry to wear for Valentines Day. The green eyed teen was blushing as he walked into the hall wearing a tight white silk shirt with Blood red leather pants with matching vest and dragon hide red boots.

"He's right Harry." Hermione smiled. "You're like a walking Valentine."

"If I didn't love you like a sister I would kill you." Harry glared. He was so busy glaring and arguing he didn't notice that the whole Hall was silent and staring in awe of him. Even though he was made over on Saturday he had yet show off his new look to the school.

"Is that Harry Potter?" asked one of the younger years. Soon the whole hall was buzzing about Harry's new look. From the other side of the hall three men had stopped in their tracks.

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Since that morning's broadcast Draco had set out in search of Harry. He wanted to spend today with him and get to know the Gryffindor more. He hoped the gullible boy would buy his excuse of 'You're my date for the dance that means you're my valentine.' Other wise it would get really awkward. So far he had no luck in finding the cute burnet and he searched the entire castle. As a last ditch effort he went to his God father and his husband in order to find his valentine.

"I'm sorry Draco we haven't seen Potter today."

"Where could he be? He's always here! I have turned this castle up side down and nothing on even a whisper to where he is."

"Draco I'm sure Potter is around here somewhere." Snape reassured his godson before muttering "He always is."

The younger Slytherin followed his head of house to the great where they were met by a gaping were-wolf. Snape looked at his husband in worry till he followed his mate's line of sight. When he saw what rendered the speechless he too felt his jaw drop. Now Draco was confused as the jaw drop Disease seemed to be contagious. He followed his professor's line of sight to the other end of the Hall to find Harry Sexy Bomb Potter was dressed as a sexy red Valentine. Wherever he had hidden himself it was well worth it if he was getting dressed like this. He had to check himself to make sure he wasn't drooling and to make sure his nose wasn't bleeding.

"Is that our Harry?" Remus looked to his husband as if to confirm he wasn't delusional.

"So it would seem. The ladies of the seventh year really out did themselves. Well Draco you better clam him now because it seems Potter is attracting the attentions of more than one potential suitor." Snape commented as he saw a Hufflepuff, Ravenclaw and even Blaise from Slytherin making their way to the red clad Gryffindor.

"Well they'll be disappointed Potter is mine." The Slytherin growled as he stalked up to the growing crowd.

"Please Harry go out with me?"

"No Harry go out will me!"

"Justin, Kevin, I…" Harry was becoming overwhelmed.

"He's taken. Finch-Fletchley, Mason, please back away from my date." The Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw backed off immediately. Draco then glared at his best friend who was inching his way closer to his 'Date'. "Don't even think about it Blaise."

The Slytherin made a hasty retreat back to his house table fore refuge from the raging dragon. Harry was stunned and the three other Gryffindors behind him were grinning like mad. There was one Gryffindor who was not happy to see this display of possessiveness and he was currently bending the head off his fork.

"Malfoy? I'm confused."

"It's simple Potter you are my Date for the dance. That means you are my valentine as well and we have a date for a late lunch and a surprise I have planned. I wanted to leave earlier but I couldn't find you. Though it was worth the wait you look extremely handsome." Draco gave Harry a stunning smile as he brought the smaller man's hand to his lips giving it a soft kiss.

"But…" before he could protest going he was cut off.

"Here you are Harry I just happen to have your cloak." Dean said as he draped the warm material over his shoulders.

"Here you go Harry I got your gloves." grinned Seamus as he handed him the warm gloves.

"It's a bit chilly out here's you scarf." Hermione smiled as she wrapped the wool around his neck. "Now you go have fun. Don't keep Harry out too late Malfoy."

Before they could react the couple found themselves pushed out of the castle and the door slammed shut behind them.

"They've all gone mad."

"I don't think so Potter. They seem to want us to have a good time. Well shall we go?" The Slytherin smiled. It wasn't a smirk or evil plotting grin, Malfoy was giving him a genuine smile as he held out his elbow for Harry to take.

"Alright Malfoy, you're on." The Gryffindor gave a shy smiled as he took hold of the Slytherin and was led away from the castle.

A/N: Okay it took a while to get the Muse in My Zune to give me some inspiration for this chapter. The Good news to forcing my Muse to work I posted a 4,000 word chapter. The Bad news is that one on the songs got stuck in my head for an undetermined amount of time. T.T The songs used in this Chapter are 'Listen to Your Heart' I'm not sure who sang it first, but the one by DHT is more of the sound I was going for. The Other Song is 'Numa Numa' by O-zone the English version. Be warned it will get stuck in you head should you Download and listen to it just once. It's still haunting me, if this should happen to you I have one thing to say. Blame the muses!! Thanks for reading keep reviewing.