My Father Will Hear About This

POTTAH

    
      Draco looked from Harry to his father with disgust.
      "Me? You really think I like you, Pottah?", He smirked.
      "Draco, do you like Harry Potter-..", His father, Lucius, asked.
     Draco turned a red that was a shade darker than Ron's hair.
     "Of course not, father.", He glared at Harry, who raised an eyebrow. Draco scoffed.
     'He's so cute oh my lord save meh', He thought to himself.
     "Tell the truth, Draco.", Lucius asked.
     "Alright! Maybe I do like Pottah-..", He threw his arms to his sides and expected a outrage.
     "Well, that's just fine, Draco. I believe Harry has something he would like to say to you, then-..", Lucius smiled, backing up for Harry to move closer.
     "Well-..this is a brilliant situation. You like me.", Harry smiled.
      "Yeah, yeah, whatever.", He gave him a soft punch in the arm.
      "And I like you-...", Harry shifted his glasses.
      "Wait-...really?", Draco tried to hide his excitement and failed.
      "Will this prove it-..", Harry grabbed Draco's chin and kissed him.
      "Yeah-..yeah. I think I believe you now.", He looked at the ground.
      "So-..what now?", Draco asked.
       "Well..we can just talk for a while, or we can date, or we don't have to do anything.", Harry smiled, and slung his arm around Draco.
       "I think...I think I have waited long enough to date you. Will you be my boyfriend-?", Draco asked, wrapping his arm around Harry's waist.
      "Yes.", He smiled and they kissed again...