Wolfstar And Drarry Oneshots

Sneaky 💚

Summary: Harry and Draco have been dating secretly for a few months now and no one knows yet, as they're still supposed to be enemies.

Year: Fifth

Words: 1,155

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Dumbledore's Army filed out of the Room Of Requirements, clapping Harry on the back and wishing him a Merry Christmas. Harry smiled at all of them but was secretly hoping they'd leave sooner.

Ron and Hermione left for dinner after giving him a hug. Now it was just him and Cho left, unfortunately. The girl had a huge crush on Harry, it was pretty obvious. And Harry couldn't be less interested.

He walked over to her, planning to tell her to leave. He stood next to the girl and fiddled with his wand, shuffling awkwardly.

"Uh, Cho-"

"Don't you miss him?" She cut off, staring at the picture of Cedric. Harry nodded slowly, blinking at the change of subject.

"Yeah, I did see him die y'know," Harry said bluntly. It might have been harsh but he didn't really know what to say. How the fuck do you comfort an upset girl? This is why he's gay.

Cho sniffed and pouted her lips, twirling her hair between her lanky fingers. "We both miss him, right? We're perfect for each other, Harry." Cho moved closer so Harry took a step back.

"Cho, I'm sure you're lovely but I'm not interested."

Cho frowned, rolling her eyes. "You asked me to the ball last year."

"Yeah for Ron!" Harry retorted exasperatedly, running his fingers through his hair and cursing himself for being mean. Voldemort kept messing with his mind and it was fucking annoying. "I told you that."

"Yes babe but I want you," she purred in what she might think is seductive. Harry rolled his eyes. "Sorry but I don't want you. I already have someone."

Cho huffed and stomped her foot stubbornly. Harry tried not to snort. "What's her name? I'm sure I'm so much prettier."

No, he's much prettier.

"Sorry but I don't believe that's any of your concern, Cho." Cho made some odd noise of protest and threw her hands up in the air and left. 

Harry shook his head. "Thank god Ginny wasn't like that," he muttered and left the room to find Draco leaning against the wall.

"Hey babe," Draco grinned, looking down at the smaller boy. Harry smiled back and pulled him down by the tie, bringing him into a passionate and deep kiss.

Draco uttered a surprised noise but placed his hands on Harry's waist, immediately kissing back. Once they pulled away he pecked his forehead and squeezed his hips lightly. "As much as I loved that what was it for?"

Harry braced himself knowing how jealous Draco got. "Just Cho trying to date me. Again."

Draco pursed his lips and tightened his hold on Harry's waist. "But you're better," Harry smiled, kissing the corner of the blond's lips happily making Draco's lips quirk up. "My beautiful boyfriend."

Draco smiled fondly at the boy and entwined their fingers together. Harry swung them between them as they walked through the deserted halls.

"How'd the meeting go?"

"Good, actually," said Harry. "Poor Masilee fell a few times 'cause Colin struggled to keep her up, again, but she's a good sport."

Draco chuckled as he listened to Harry's stories about each member. He'd give up anything to join, but it was important that not only he held his image, but managed to turn Umbridge in different directions than to the spot on the seventh floor.

Soon dinner time rolled around. Harry stopped at the entrance of the Great Hall and pressed a quick kiss to Draco's jaw, the only part he could reach without getting on his tiptoes. Draco chuckled and bent down a little to kiss his small boyfriend's lips.

"Love you, baby, I'll see you later yeah?" Harry nodded at the blond's words and squeezed his hands gently before disappearing into the hall.

Draco let out a breath and followed, strolling over to Slytherin table. He took a seat next to Blaise and across from Pansy. Pansy had a bottle of nail polish next to her, swatching it on a piece of parchment. She and a few Gryffindors have been working on products for a Salon the three want to open once they leave Hogwarts, and that's what Pansy's been up to ever since the idea was established almost two years ago.

"Why don't you just put it on your direct nails?" Blaise quizzed, biting into his piece of pork. Pansy hummed but didn't look up.

"Have to test it to make sure it doesn't blow up my hands." She raised a brow at Blaise and Draco's scared and exasperated looks. "What?"

Draco shook his head, noting that apparently, she thought it was completely normal. "Nothing, nothing," he said, raising his hands in defense. Pansy grinned and went back to the task at hand.

Draco let his eyes wander over to where Harry sat with Ron, Hermione, Ginny, and a few others. The blond managed to catch his eye and the Chosen One smiled gently while Draco winked at him.

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"Alright, I've decided," Draco announced, striding into Harry's dorm. Harry looked up from where he was packing to stay with the Weasleys for Christmas. Draco took Harry's hands and sat down on the bed, pulling Harry into his lap. The brunet laughed and let himself be pulled. Draco wrapped his arms tightly around Harry's waist and held him there. "I've decided that you're not allowed to leave me alone here for Christmas."

"Dragon, I've got to pack." He tried to wiggle out of Draco's hold but his boyfriend wasn't budging. "Nope, I'm not letting you leave me."

Harry sighed as if he was annoyed but he really wasn't. "You could come with me."

That made Draco blink and look up. "What? I can't, the Weasleys hate my guts."

Harry shook his head, playing with the many rings on Draco's hand. "The Weasleys don't hate anyone, well besides your father maybe. But I know they'd love you once they see how sweet and nice you are."

Draco rolled his eyes. "I'm mean and scary."

"As scary as a baby kitten."

Draco huffed, pinching Harry's side making the boy squirm away from his hands. "But Ron doesn't even know we're dating."

Harry nodded. "Yeah, but he knows we're friends. And Hermione's coming too, she'll knock some sense into him if worst comes to worst. Don't worry, Dragon. I made sure he at least knows we're friends so that way when we do tell him, he won't have a heart attack."

Draco laughed, laying down on the bed and pulling Harry down with him. Harry didn't protest and instead happily curled into Draco's chest. Draco threaded his fingers through the boy's messy black hair, moving it out of his eyes.

"I love you."

Harry looked up and smiled. "I love you more."

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