I look out to all of the students. I have planned something for tomorrow. Tomorrow will be the half birthday for one Harry Potter. I have decided that some love in the air will be needed.

Hahahaha. Yes some love, indeed.

Harry's POV

Something did not taste right in my drink today. I don't think that I wasn't just me; even Ron said something about it to. He then shrugged and went back to eating like a pig.

We had potions right after and Hermione did not want to be late to the point that she almost dragged me out of the great hall down to the dungeons.

When the class bell went off he came gliding into the class room. Then he started to speak. I have no clue what happened but it is if he put my under a paralizing spell. It took Hermione many hits to the back to my head to get me out of that trance.

Class went on and I was about finished with the potion that I don't remember the name of when I hear.

"What are you doing, Potter?" With that I jump and let go of some slugs that I had in my hands.

"Cat got your tongue, Potter? Detention tonight at 7, don't be late." Dang this is sucking. I have no idea with the hell is happening to me.

His voice has got something that makes me stop everything I am doing and all I want to do is listen to it. I wonder what it would sound like dark and lust ridden…where the hell did that come from. I don't want to know. Though I would not mind hearing that voice in my ear… in a whisper…ok away from those thoughts.

I turn to see Hermione is waiting for me at the door looking not to happily at something. When I asked she just shrugged and we went to CoMC.

Draco's POV

Something is not right. I know that for a fact when Harry Potter forgets he is potions class enough that the know it all has to hit him hard in the head. I have also never seen him jump when Snape gets behind him. Potter always knows when people are around him this is not good.

I have to blame the juice from this morning. It was horrible tasting. After the first taste I did not drink anymore. Whatever was in it is going to die. I need the juice in the morning just like my godfather needs his coffee.

I started going out to the Care of Magical Creacher when something hit me. I spot of red. I know that red from anywhere but this time I do not want to tease him about it. It looks like silk and do I love silk.

It was not healthy to have these thoughts. I have no interest in a Weasly. That was for sure. When I get to the crazy teacher's hut I happen to be behind the Golden Trio.

I notice that even on this downward sloop he was still taller than me.

The whole time I kept looking at the Weasly and I tried not to. I did not want to continue looking at him but I could not help it. He was always in my vision.

He was not that white and his freckles did not destroy his face in fact it helped it. His hair was the right kind of red that made it perfect. I wanted to run my hands in that hair if it was the last thing I could do.

To a point I was happy that I did not have Runes with the red-head. I would like to try to figure myself out but one the other hand I was sad that I could not see him again…until lunch.

Hermione's POV

When I was waiting for Harry after potions, I got a whiff of a scent that made me want more. If it was not for Harry I have a feeling that I would have followed it. I wanted more of that scent. I wanted whoever was attached to that scent. They were to be mine.

That is when Harry got me out of that trance. I was not that happy but I was for the fact I did not need to be chasing another person just because I liked the scent they had.

CoMC was good. I had to keep looking over at Malfoy because he had the lust face Harry had. I don't believe it but I think he has it out for Ron. I don't care about that all that much. I do not like my pig like friend in that way.

It was not until the three of us was walking back to the castle that that scent hit me like a ton of bricks. I sniffed the air once again and there it was. I turned my head towards that smell and there in his normal slacking stance next to Malfoy was Blaise Zabini.

I watched Malfoy say bye to him and then turn up the stairs. I had to follow the blond. I can't believe the one with the nicest scent is Zabini. Yeah he is hot, right up there with Harry and Malfoy.

That scent as like homemade chocolate chip cookies, muggle made. The magic made ones don't have extras that you can feel from a homemade cookie. It smelled like they just got out of the oven and all I wanted to do was grab one and eat it.

Malfoy smiled at me. He had turned to me to probly ask me a question and now he is smiling.

"What has you smiling, Malfoy?"

"I have no clue what you are talking about. What about you with the look of you're going to eat someone?" Crap.

"Right back at you."

Being as this is advanced runes and there is only 8 teens in this class, the Professor lets us do our own thing as long as we are doing some work.

When I sat down, heard someone sit next to me, I look and it was Malfoy.

"I need to talk to you."

We get started in this week's homework.

"Was it just me or do you also think that someone put something in the juice this morning?"

I nod. "It did taste somewhat funny. Why?"

"For some odd reason I have become attracted to the Weasly. I do not think that is something normal."

"You do know that love potions and lust potions have to have something to latch onto. That means if someone gave everyone a love/lust potion in our morning juice then you must have had something for Ron." I know that he knows this but I was just reminding him of this. He is the smartest in potions, I'll give him that.

"Yeah. If that is the case then Potter has something for Snape and you have something for my best friend."

"You caught that. What Harry and Snape? I don't believe it."

"Yes I did and yep."

We continue doing our work. We had about 10 minutes left when I asked him:

"So what are you going to do about it?"

He smiles, as if to say 'what took you so long?' "The only way to get rid of a potion that is for lust/love and is not brood by either party is to have sex." He said it as if it was the easiest thing in the world.

"That is not going to be easy. It is Ron after all and no you are not getting any help from me."

"What a Malfoy wants, a Malfoy will get. Don't forget that Granger." He looks at me in the eye as if to brand that into my mind. "And out of all three of us, you have it the easiest. Blaise is not that hard to convince."

I look at Malfoy leaves the room. I did not like that comment. "Malfoy!"

I will finish this story within this week. I am looking at 5 Chapters. I would love comments. They are helpful. Even if you hate this, it would really be nice.