Truth or Dare | Drarry

Chapter Seven

Harry had woken up the next day, with Draco gone. He sat dumbfounded on the bed for a bit, putting the pieces together in his head. He had sex with Draco malfoy. A silly grin was on his face as he slipped from the green satin sheets and dressed himself.

Making his way to the Gryffindor tower, it was still early in the morning and nobody had risen yet. He muttered the password to the fat lady and made his way up to the showers. Undressing and standing under the steam, he felt like a school girl. He was giddy, happy and overwhelmed with emotions.

Harry brought his fingers to his lips, softly brushing them. A smile tugged on the corner of his lips, as he washed and shaved himself. Turning off the steaming water, he unfogged the mirror and decided he wasn't going to let his hair be shaggy today. Running his hands through it, he put in some of his curl cream so his curls would sit nicely on the top of his head.

Harry brushed his teeth and dressed in his school robes, leaving the cardigan open and the tie lose around his neck. He made sure to charm his love bites that Draco left and padded his way down to the common room. Instantly his eyes landed on Ron and Hermione and a wide grin took place on his face.

"Hello Harry, fancy seeing you here" Hermione mused with a smirk. Harry blushed in response,

"Anyone fancy some breakfast?" Ron asked suddenly and Harry nodded his head eagerly. Maybe he'd get to see Draco in the great hall.

The trio made their way to the hall, taking place on the benches. Harry grabbed a peice of toast and slathered in butter, taking a large bite. His eyes fell on the Slytherin table, instantly locking with pale grey ones.

"So Harry where were you last night?" Ron asked and Harry blushed.

"No where important."

"Is that why you actually styled your curly hair today, Harry? You know everyone loves when you actually do something with it." Ron laughed.

"I just thought I'd try something new." Harry shrugged in response, eyes gliding back over to Draco's.

Draco scowled at him, making Harry's eyebrows furrow in confusion. What was that all about?

A few moments later the trio made their way to potions class, Harry settling his books beside Hermione's. His back was turned to Draco's, who scent filled his nose when he walked into the class.

Merlin.

"Harry?" Draco whispered from behind him. A smile formed on Harry's lips and he turned to look at the blonde.

"Yeah?"

"Why did you leave? This morning?" Draco harshly whispered. Harry's mouth opened in shock,

"You were gone so I-I-I just left I don't know.."

"Well, Potter. I'll see you next week at the game then."

Harry's heart sunk, "I'm sorry."

But Draco never replied, Harry's heart was beating wildly in his chest. He focused his attention back on the front of the class.

Today they were brewing a sleeping drought, so Harry immediately focused his attention on the ingredients. Hermione was furiously working on it, barely letting Harry touch anything despite him being top in the class.

"You have to squish the juice out, not cut." Harry tried to explain to her and Hermione winced,

"No it specifically says cut."

"I'm telling you 'mione squeeze it."

Hermione obeyed and the drought turned a light purple, just as it should, when the drops of juice hit the liquid.

"Told you so." Harry muttered, earning a slap from Hermione.

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Harry made his way to the room of requirement with Hermione and Ron in tow. It was a special evening, Seamus had told them they were doing the games Thursday's instead of Friday's. It was rather odd to suddenly change when they played but Harry shrugged it off.

The room of requirement looked the same, and Harry took his place at the drink table and filled his cup up to the brim. Taking a large swig he gulped it back and let out a small burp when he finished.

"Charming, really potter?" Draco said from beside him.

"Oh so now i exist?" Harry angrily replied. Draco had been ignoring him all week, even thought Harry apologized and sent him countless notes.

"No. You don't." Draco scowled at him. Harry scoffed and made his way back to Ron and Hermione.

"What was that about?" Ron asked. Harry shrugged,

"Just Malfoy."

"Alright everyone shut the fuck up!" Seamus cheered. "It's time for the game, new rule-" a mischievous look came on his face.

"-you can ask anyone doesn't matter what house they are from, they can be from your own. And we're not just doing the sex theme anymore...although that was rather fun." Seamus shrugged.

"Also! If you refuse to do the dare-you just take a truth searum and answer a truth question." Harry's heart sped up at this, this could end terribly.

"I'll go first!" Theo cheered and his eyes landed I'm Seamus with a grin.

"My dear boyfriend, truth or dare?"

"Truth!"

"Hmm...am I the sexiest man in this room?"

"BOOOORING!" Ron called from beside Harry and Harry let out a loud laugh when Seamus say yes and kissed his lover. Jealously filled his chest, eyes immediately finding Draco's.

Draco was already looking at the green eyed boy, cheeks slightly pink as he took in Harry's appearance. Harry was wearing his school uniform, sleeves rolled up this his elbow and tie hanging, undone, from around his neck. Hermione told Harry he looked ravishing in his casual form.

The game went on till it was finally getting interesting, Ron's eyes fell onto Harry as he smugly asked him, "truth or dare, hazza?"

Harry didn't know which one was worse, his horrid nickname, or Ron's mischievous look. "Erm dare." Harry said confidently. Ron leaned back against the couch, arms slipping behind his head.

"I dare you to suck Malfoy off."

"What?" Harry spluttered, the fire whisky spilling a bit onto his lap. A series of oooo's was chorused around the room and Harry blushed.

"Not fucking happening. I'll do truth instead." He swore fiercely. No way was he sucking off Draco in front of everyone. He'd much prefer to do it in private. 

"Alright drink up Harry!" Seamus called, and handed him the truth serum. Harry took a sip and recoiled at the bitter taste, before finally guzzling it back. Instantly he felt the warmth spread through him, wanting to confess his love for Draco, he smacked a hand over his mouth.

"Alright Harry..tell us where you were last week when you went missing for the night?" Ron asked.

Immediately Harry's eyes flicked to Draco's, who leaned forward in shock. Harry couldn't help but answer, the words falling from his lips. "I was with a boy in the dungeons." He restrained from saying Draco's name. Immediately he felt the burn against his throat as the information kept spilling out,

"It wasn't really just any boy. It was a boy that I've loved since first year. He's special to me-he's-he's truly the most underestimated person I know. I think I'm madly in love with him." Harry confessed.

The room went silent.