3rd POV
The party started with loud music, drinks and also loud chatter from the students.
The cold winter air from the outside that seeped into the common room from the open windows were fought by the fire in the fireplace that made the common room feel homey and warm.
The star in the sky, joining the party as well while twinkling in the dark sky. The sounds from bats' wings outside were muffled by the loud music.
The smell of famous French whine and whiskey filling the air in the common room.
The giggles and the laughter abrupting from students after making stupid jokes.
The moans that accidentally escaped from the wild and fun snogging on the couch. And everyone around was too drunk and happy to notice the sounds.
The expensive whine from France were brought by Draco after the visit from his mother and some famous whiskey from German smuggled by Blaise who visited it last summer. Seamus had his uncle from Iceland sent him a homemade beer that tasted divine.
The party was so cheery as if they didn't just lost a loved one during the war that just happened less than a year ago. The people who battled in the opposite of the side were forgiven and were welcomed with open hands. The unity between the house rivals were amazing and fantastic.
Draco was grinding on Harry and Harry didn't know how to push him of so he stayed awkwardly still behind Draco while Draco swayed his hips and grinding on Harry's crotch.
Harry was having a raging hard-on. It didn't help the fact that Draco decided to wear high waisted skinny jeans and a yellow crop top that Harry had never seen before and was probably gifted by his mother.
Harry didn't drink a lot. He drank a few shots of beer but he didn't have the brains to get drunk again after being a hooligan in the snow that afternoon.
Draco on the other hand, had a bottle of his own whine and the beer from Iceland. After blabbering nonsence to Harry, he proceeded to drag Harry onto the dance floor which was at the middle of the common room to dance. Draco was enjoying it seeing that he wasn't in the right state of mind and Harry didn't mind looking after him.
If Draco heard him say that, he would deny it and say that he didn't need people taking care of him.
A rather okay looking Pansy announced that they would be starting to play games with a drunk Hermione latching on her arm like a leach.
The people who wanted to join made a circle that actually looked like an oval and the people who didn't play were outside the circle looking at the people who were playing.
They were about 22 playing and they were all huddled up together. Draco seated himself beside Harry which was actually almost in Harry's lap but Draco seemed to not give a fuck so Harry let him be and pulled him right on his lap and wrapped the blonde's torso with his arms. He placed his chin on the top of Draco's right shoulder and blew the platinum hair that draped on his face away making the blonde giggle in his arms. Cute. He mused in his head.
They first started playing spin the bottle and luckily, Harry didn't have to kiss anybody but the blonde in his arms had to kiss a beautiful ravenclaw boy with dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. The kiss was rather hard to watch in Harry's opinion because the kiss turned into a full out snog session until Pansy saw the hurt in Harry's eyes and pulled the ravenclaw boy away while Harry snatched Draco and placed him back on his lap. Draco only giggled and pinched his cheeks, cooing at his face like he was a baby.
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You don't want me ~Drarry~
FanfictionDrarry story- The war has ended and both the boys has changed. Harry had become a little bad boy while Draco brought up his softie, sappy side. What's Harry Potter's life without Drama. This story is after the war and they return to Hogwarts for the...