Drarry Oneshots

Corridors

-Harry's POV-

6th year had gone alright for the first few months which struck me as odd. Usually Malfoy was on my ass trying to put me down or whatever it is that he's aiming for when he opens that mouth of his.

Not that I ever think about his mouth because I DON'T!

...

Yeah I don't.

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Finally I'm out of potions class. I swear I would be failing if it wasn't for that book. Speaking of, Hermione is still trying to get me to ditch it, as if I would ever. OH SHIT WHERE IS IT?

I ran back to get it and I ran right into something. Fuck who is that? All I see are his lips. Malfoy's lips. They're so close to my face I could-

"Ugh Potter get off me!" Malfoy yelled as he pushed me off him rather hard.

I fall on to my back as he stands up. "Why don't you just watch where you're going?"

"I WAS!" he yells, "You're the one that has to watch where he's going!"

I stood up and I'm now face to face with him. I can feel his breath on my face. I look up and green eyes meet grey. I stare into those stark grey eyes when I hear footsteps coming from the end of the corridor. I can tell Malfoy does too when his eyes depart from mine.

We were supposed to be in the Great Hall for lunch so if a professor caught us out here we would be in trouble. I pull Malfoy around the corner and wait for the professor to pass. As I see Snape walk his way towards the Great Hall I finally realise what I had done. I feel his chest against mine and can feel him breathing in and out.

"P-Potter.." Malfoy breathes in a low voice that makes me want to tear all his clothes off and push into him right there in the corridor. I make myself throw these thoughts out because I'm still pressed up against him.

"Yes Draco?" I say not even realizing what I had just said. I suddenly feel it. I feel him on my left thigh.

"D-don't call me that" oh he was cute when he was flustered.

"Oh but you seem to like it when I do," I smirk at him "I can feel you, you know that right?" I whisper softly in his ear.

"Shut up" he tries to push me off but I only push myself on to him more. In doing this he lets out a soft moan. Oh to hear him do that again.

"Are you sure that's what you want?" I look down at his lips.

"N-no"

With that I close the very little gap between us and push my lips onto his, pulling him in by the neck. He kisses back with immediate hunger, his hands fly to my hips. His lips are as soft as they look. I feel his tongue on my bottom lip so I turn my face a little and let him in. His tongue feels so slick and warm in my mouth. His lips continue to overlap mine until we need to breathe so we pull away.

"Is this why you've been distant lately?" I ask still trying to catch my breath.

"You noticed?"

"Yes I was beginning to miss your little comments." I smile earning a smile in return.

"Well it's a good thing you're still a twat then" He pulled me in for a quick kiss before we made our way to the Great Hall. This is definitely going to be a great year.