Drarry Oneshots (𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆)

You're my obsession and I am yours

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Author: dementordementor ( on ao3)

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What the fuck had Potter been up to? He knew his obsession with him was not sane, Pansy had taken it upon herself to constantly remind him of it. But Pansy couldn't just ignore the fact that Potter was definitely up to something. She had told Draco to just ignore it but he simply couldn't. Draco had been thinking about Potter every minute, he was his last thought before going to sleep, and his first thought when he entered the Great Hall. Draco's eyes would instantly look for the dark-haired boy every time he entered the Great Hall.

And there he was, thinking about Potter again meanwhile a Slytherin boy from 6th year was (not subtly at all) flirting with him. He was barely paying attention to the boy, more interested in looking for Potter. When his eyes finally found him, their eyes locked together and Draco looked away quickly, slightly blushing. That had happened a lot of times already, whenever Draco looked for the other boy, lots of times he would find Potter's eyes staring at him. Potter always took his eyes away from Draco quickly but he knew better.

Sometimes Draco would not look for Potter but just give a quick glance at the boy, finding Potter's eyes fixed in him and he would quickly return his eyes to another place so Potter wouldn't notice his gaze.

At first, Draco thought he had been hallucinating but then it just kept happening again and again, so he was definitely sure it was not his mind playing him tricks. Harry Potter had been constantly staring at him. Was this obsession with the other boy mutual?

He remembered back in their third year, two years ago when they received for the first time Care of Magical Creatures with Hagrid how he had teased Potter, that memory still tormented him. Why had he walked so close to Potter? He had bitten his lip, Merlin! He had checked Potter out in front of everyone! What was wrong with him?! Draco knew he liked Potter- Well, maybe not like, but he definitely found The-Chosen-One hot as fuck now that they had grown up.

He must be wrong, Potter could never like him. They had been natural enemies since they first arrived at Hogwarts. But Draco didn't like it that way. At first, he really had wanted to be Potter's friend.

But then again he saw Potter looking at him, their eyes locked once more, and then Potter looked down as if trying to look through the table. Draco followed his gaze and just then realized that the boy's hand was placed in his tight.

"So, what do you think?" the boy on his side asked, pulling him out of his train of thoughts.

"Look, I'm going to be honest with you," started Draco sounding sincere, he put a hand on the boy's shoulder taking a quick glance at Potter, making sure he was still looking at him, and he was, "I think you are handsome and everything," the boy's face lit up with a smile, "but," and the smile was gone, "I am not currently looking for someone," other than Potter , he thought. "I'm sorry mate," the boy just proceeded to walk away murmuring an 'I understand'.

"I can't believe you. A boy comes to flirt with you and invites you to go to Hogsmeade with him and you decline? Merlin, what has gotten into you?" said Pansy taking the now empty seat on his side.

"Oh, so that's what he asked me? I wasn't really paying attention," he excused himself.

"Yeah, I noticed. You weren't even listening to him because you were too busy looking at Pottah," Pansy teased her friend.

"Shut up Parkinson," after saying this he saw how the dark-haired boy stood up with his friends and walked outside of the Great Hall. Suddenly the Great Hall became boring to Draco so he decided to stand up with the purpose of leaving.