Harry shut off his phone and threw it at the wall. He hated saying bad things about Draco. Absolutely hated it. Hs sighed, picked up his newly damaged phone, cast a repairing charm and made his way to the great hall.
During his travels, Harry happened to run into Dumbledore. Great. Just the person he wanted to run into.
"Harry, how good to see you." Dumbledore greeted him. Harry nodded and tried to keep walking. "I meant to talk to you about something." Dumbledore began, ignoring the fact Harry obviously wanted to leave. "Not to be rude but I've really gotta be somewhere." Harry responded, exasperated.
"Ah, well, I'll be quick then. You see, students of other houses are not allowed in the Gryffindor dormitories. However, I've always felt like you and Draco have a strong connection and excellent chemistry. Actually everyone on the Hogwarts staff feels this way. Therefore, you and Draco will be sharing a dormitory from now on. After dinner, come to my office and I'll show you how to find it. Remember Harry, the heart wants what it wants, but the brain must take charge. Toodles!" Dumbledore smiled, waved his hand and walked away.
Harry let out a huge sigh. "What is my life right now?"
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Drarry Texting Story
Fanfiction8th year- Students in Harry's year were given an extra year because of the war and why not? In progress
