DRACO'S POV
Potter must have seen my facial expression, because a large smile came onto his face.
"Is that the one?" He asks.
"I... It makes sense." I whisper.
"Can you describe to me what you felt this morning?" He politely asks.
I nod my head without even realising and my mouth starts to open.
"It was a new feeling, but it felt right. I got all nervous and sweaty, I felt like if I raised my voice over a whisper my voice would crack. It was extremely overwhelming but also so relaxing, like I could just let everything go." My voice was getting lower and lower.
"Just the way you looked at me made me feel safe, I don't care how cheesy that sounds. I felt like if I blinked everything would disappear. I've never felt like this ever. It scares me but it also excits me. Hell, I feel like I've been through everything. But, this feeling is something completely foreign." I whisper.
"You felt this way... About me?" Potter asked.
I nod my head.
"This sounds like love Draco."
My eyes went wide, he called me Draco. Why am I more suprised he called me Draco than the fact he said I might be in love with him?
"I like that, keep calling me Draco." I say.
"Gladly." Harry says.
"How am I supposed to know I'm in love?" I ask.
"You just did. Everything you described is love." Harry states.
"Am I... Am I in love with you?" I ask in disbelief.
"That's not my job to tell you who you're in love with. That's for you to decide." Harry was about to get up before I grabbed his forearm.
"Are you in love with me?" I ask.
"You can call it that." Harry smiles and walks to the stairs.
"Thank you Harry." I thank.
"It's no problem Draco."
Now, I need to think.
AN
-GROOVYLADY
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