Wolfstar And Drarry Oneshots

Ron and Hermione💚

Summary: Hermione and Ron find out about Harry and Draco

Year: Fifth (but doesn't relate to anything that goes on in that book/movie, like most of my oneshots don't)

Words: 1,746

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Harry laid on his four-poster bed, staring at the sheer maroon canopy in deep thought. He didn't know what to do. 

He and Draco started dating just over a year ago. From the moment of their first kiss to the moment currently, the green-eyed boy knew that he was happiest with Draco. The boy was his everything. As much as he loves Ron and Hermione, there was just something about being with the one you're in love with.

A smile graced his features at the thought of the taller boy. He's been wanting to tell Ron and Hermione about their relationship for a few months now and Draco was all for it, slowly becoming more fond of the two because of how much they mean to Harry. 

The only problem was that he didn't know how they were going to take it. Ron still didn't like the blond very much, probably because of the remarks he made about his family (which Draco was set on apologizing profusely for the moment he got a chance). Hermione on the other hand would most likely be up for giving him a second chance, though it might be hard to achieve because of how set on blood-status Draco used to be.

The couple wasn't out at Hogwarts yet because Draco wanted to have a plan B if things go to shit with his father. After he's formed that plan he wants to make it dramatic as fuck. Harry laughed at this but went along with it anyway since he's more whipped than whipped cream.

For now, it was the Ron and Hermione problem.

Harry sighed a little and rolled over to look out the window. It was dinner and everyone was in the great hall so he was alone. 

Harry decided he couldn't be alone with his thoughts anymore and grabbed a hoodie he stole from Draco plus his invisibility cloak and made his way down to the dungeons.

He didn't see Draco in the great hall before he left so the brunet suspected that he was drawing in his dorm. Harry entered the common room (Draco gave him the password) and took the stairs up to the boys' dormitory.

Harry cracked open the door to Draco's dorm, smiling softly when he saw the boy drawing in his sketchbook. He was laying against the pillows with the curtains open, letting the evening sunlight trickle in, and the sketchbook in his lap. A wide range of shading pencils- or whatever they're called- were lined up neatly on the nightstand. Pansy got them for Draco a few years back. Harry had no idea what they did other than shading but apparently Draco liked them so he was happy.

And the best part- Draco stopped putting gel in his hair so it was always soft. Now it flopped in front of his eyes and Harry couldn't tell if it was hot or cute.

Probably both.

"Hello love," Draco chuckled when the door closed behind him, not even looking up from his drawing. Harry pouted and threw the invisibility cloak off him. 

"I was trying to scare you. You weren't supposed to know I was there!"

Draco looked up and smiled at his boy, closing the sketchbook and setting it aside. "C'mere baby."

Harry happily obeyed and crawled onto the bed, sitting in Draco's lap and burying into the crook of his neck. Draco peppered kisses on his exposed neck, making Harry giggle a bit.

Draco smiled again at the cute giggle. He slipped his hand under Harry's (his) hoodie and rubbed comforting shapes there. Harry sighed contently. Draco admired the warm glow that the sun cast across his features. The silver-eyed boy continued rubbing his back for a while then lifted Harry's chin between his two fingers, connecting their lips ever so softly.