𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐞 | 𝐇.𝐏

act i : scene xv

believe or not we're falling asleep soon after i talked about the constellation. my head on his shoulder, hands clasping with each other. thank merlin, we wake up just before the bell rings but we do miss breakfast. as we stand up, we awkwardly chuckle about the situation and just hoping that our friends don't think a certain some late-night activities.

"thank you for last night," that sounds weird, "not like that, i mean, for the lesson and to share your passion about constellation, it's cool"

"thanks and it's fine, do you need more practice? we didn't even continue last night, and there's a lot more of spells that you might need"

"sure!" he says too quickly, "we don't want me to die now, do we?" he gives me a toothy grin.

"noOo... free period with ron or like last night?" yes, we have all free period together. not with hermione all the time though.

"free period at transfiguration classroom?" he asks, tugging the end of his dark blue sweater sleeves and roll it off to his elbows. he looks so good, not gonna lie.

"okay, see you at class i guess?"

"yea, see you" he smiles one more time before he disappeared to the staircases. i quickly take the bottle that harry failed to blasts and put it in my bag —which already on my shoulder, and leaves the astronomy tower immediately.

i walk rather rushed to the slytherin common room and back to my dorm just to find daphne and pansy ready to go for class, bringing their books. "here she comes daph" pansy says in teasing voice.

"shut it! we were fallen asleep after practising spells" i hastily take my towel, uniform and anything else i need before taking a bath. after taking a bath, i realise that i'll be late 5 minutes for potions —so i immediately putting my shoes, accio'd the book to my bag and practically running outside to the potions classroom. before i get inside, i hear 'thumps' of shoes from behind me, it's harry. we're both late.

"what makes you both late mr.potter, ms.eneco?" said professor snape in a monotone voice just as we stepped into the room, everybody in the class —slytherins and gryffindors looking at us, some of them snickering.

"i overslept" harry and i say simultaneously, and we stare at each other's eyes wide-eyed.

"together? after late-night activities i presume. how lovely... 15 points from gryffindor" snape continues his lesson unbothered by snide remarks other students made for us. we scattered to our house table's, i took a seat beside draco who just smiles softly and lacing my fingers with his together. i furrow my eyebrows watching his movement, he seems to noticed and says,

"i trust you. i know you wouldn't do that"

"you're not mad?"

"no merlin! why would i mad at you? i love you remember?" he booped my nose.

"i love you too draco" theo, blaise, daphne and pansy noticed draco's new demeanour. from a total arsehole brat to a soft lovey-dovey hufflepuff-like boy. but we're not complaining at all.

we follow snape's lesson in a sleepy state. his monotone voice makes it so much harder to understand, despite he talks slow. he gives us a homework of minimum 4 rolls parchment about something because i didn't listen to him.

we're now having lunch at the great hall. i sat between daphne and pansy with the boys across from us. "draco's gone really soft y/n" daphne whispers.

"i know, but i don't know why" if i think about it, i have no idea what makes his behaviour 180° changes. he's not even insulting anyone anymore. sometimes i caught him smiling to the first years but they're intimidated, well including me. it's kind of creepy but i like it.