Wolfstar And Drarry Oneshots

The Second Task 💚

Summary: The Second Task, but instead of Ron held hostage in the water it's Draco

Year: Fourth

Words: 1,912

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Harry scanned the contents of the book lazily, about to fall asleep on the spot. Why did he wait so long to find out his egg? He sighed deeply and shut the book, dropping his head into his hands. Harry rather do anything than compete in this tournament. 

Draco smiled sadly at his lover, sitting down next to him and pulling him into his lap. Harry didn't hesitate to burrow into the boy's comforting warmth. Draco places a kiss on the smaller boy's temple and rubbed small shapes on his back, continuing to kiss his neck. The library was deserted at this time of night, just before curfew, which made it easy to be together since they're not out to the school yet. As a matter of fact, they're still publically enemies. 

"You okay baby?" Draco asked gently, pretty concerned. 

Harry mumbled something incoherently,  his face nuzzled into the crook of Draco's neck. Harry sat up a little to look Draco in the eyes. Draco grinned goofily,  pressing their foreheads together. "Hi there beautiful."

Harry blushed furiously, scrunching up his nose. Draco laughed and kissed Harry's nose. The taller blond boy wrapped his arms tightly around his boy's waist.

"Don't worry, angel. You'll be okay," he whispered, smiling softly when he felt Harry press kisses to his collarbone. "We'll be okay."

Harry sighed heavily, letting his eyes slip close. 

Draco rubbed his back for a few moments, but the moment was soon interrupted by a tap on Draco's shoulder.

"Mr. Malfoy?" 

Harry knew damn well who's voice this belonged to but he didn't make an effort to get off Draco's lap. Professor McGonagall already knew about their relationship since she caught them sneaking small kisses in detention. She only smiled at the pair and let them stay in the classroom longer since it was pretty obvious they only got detention to have an excuse for alone time. 

Draco tilted his head back to grin at McGonagall while looking upsidedown. "Hello, Professor. Uhm.." He looked back at the sleepy boy in his lap who wouldn't move. "Give me a moment?"

McGonagall silently agreed and told him five minutes before she needed him to come with her. Draco frowned a little, wondering what he was needed for, but quickly brushed that thought off.

"Harry," Draco murmured amusedly. Harry whined and snuggled into his hold. "You're trapped with me," Harry stated stubbornly. 

"Babe, McGonagall is waiting for me. I'll see you at the tournament. You'll do amazing, you always do."

Harry pulled back with a pout. Draco smiled a little and leaned forward to connect their lips softly, feeling Harry's pout change into a smile.

"I love you," Harry told him quietly.

"I love you more."

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Harry dragged his sleep-deprived body up to the dormitories and flopped pathetically on the bed. He looked over at Ron's bed, where the redhead sat doing late homework and munching on a licorice wand.

Ron groaned. "How the hell do I know what transfiguration jinx transforms someone into a duck?!"

"Ducklifors."

Ron looked at him weirdly. "Mate I think you've spent too much time in the library."

Harry snorted. "Nah, my dad is James Potter and my godfather is Sirius Black. What did you expect?"