Drarry Oneshots (𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆)

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Author: ME!!! 😼

BITCHASS i wrote a oneshot mehehe...its angst :0

ALSO!!  TW !suicide and heartbreak :'(

You will likely notice that the other oneshots have better writing so yuh! 😵🕶🤏

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Harry had asked Draco to hang out. Draco was overjoyed Blasie and Pansy spend hours getting him ready." What about these jeans they'll make your butt look big," said the Slytherin girl." But it's kind of basic why not these leather pants" suggested Blaise.

In the end, Draco ended with leather pants. A black crop top and white sneakers, Pansy examined him."What about a jacket"Draco shook his head."No, it's just going to be a bit cold, nothing I can't handle.

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Oh, he regretted not following Pansy's advice. He was waiting for the other boy in this frigid weather. He put his hands together trying to warm them up. His face hurt because of the cold, it was also a tint of pink."Hey Draco" shouted a voice.

The blonde turned in that direction, it was Harry. He let his lips turn into a small smile, Draco waved. Harry stood next to him. He was wearing two sweaters and baggy jeans, with a beanie and mittens."Why are you wearing that it's cold"Draco scoffed."Well I didn't know it was going be this cold" he whined.

Harry chuckled taking off one of his sweaters. He put it over Draco's head of blonde hair. Draco looked up at him"Won't you get cold".The Gryffindor shook his head"I'll be fine, it looks better on you anyway".Draco laughed stuffing his hands into the pockets of the jacket.

Draco stared at his face he was so utterly handsome. His tan skin would glow under the sunlight. Along with those emerald green eyes of his. His jet-black hair was always a mess. But a good kind of a mess, the kind of mess Draco wanted to run his hand through.

But Harry wasn't looking back at him. That would be pretty embarrassing he was looking at his right. Draco shifted his eyesight, Ginny Weasley was there. She was chatting with Luna, laughing at whatever the Ravenclaw had said. She smiled shined and her blue eyes were brighter than the sky.

Harry's eyes were stuck to her." She's got you memorized" the blonde joked. Harry blush"Uh what no I was just looking at that tree" he nervously responded. Draco looked away from Harry, staring at the shadows. They were gloomy and dark. He felt just like that, the silhouette engulfed him.

Draco had always wished that his lips would meet Harry's. That maybe Harry loved him just as much he loved him. He tried to give him hints but of course, he was oblivious. Now that he noticed Ginny was so pretty. Her skin was a healthy-looking color and smooth.

Draco had pale skin that sometimes looked sickly. She had cheerful, bright blue eyes Draco had gloomy grey eyes. She had long ginger hair that you could run your fingers through. He had blonde hair, which probably brought bad memories to Harry.

He was so lost in thought he hadn't noticed Harry moved. He was now next to Ginny, talking with her and Luna. Draco also noticed that she had Harry's second sweater. It was just a sweater, a piece of stupid polyester. But it meant something to him. Clearly, it didn't mean anything to the Gryffindor.

Harry walked to Harry and gave him his jacket."Where are you going we just got here?"Draco turned to him." I forgot I had some homework" he rolled his eyes and walked off. Harry liked Ginny, if he didn't why would have he left Draco just to give her his sweater. His younger self would have sneered at the thought.But right now really wished he was Ginny Weasley.

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The next day he saw Harry, Ginny, Blasie, and Ron. They were all standing in a group talking together. Harry had his finger interlaced with Ginny's. They were both smiling, Harry looked happy. Ginny said something and the whole group laughed.

Harry shook his head and put his arm around her shoulder. He felt a coldness grow upon him. But he couldn't hate Ginny she was so nice and funny. But sometimes Draco wished that she would get out of the way. Maybe have a broom accident and stay at the hospital wing. Harry stared at her with such affection in his eyes.

She would look back with her glitter-like eyes. The Gryffindor was in a trap, the trap of her beauty. He was so deep that even a soft kiss on the cheek. With the blonde would never happen, she was still wearing his sweater. It's just a piece of clothing but it's clear he likes her better. He wished he was her every night and day. He would anything to be in her shoes.

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The days turned into weeks and the weeks into months. He couldn't handle it anymore. The person he loved, for so many years. (Even though he didn't know it in the past years). Was in love with someone else. His life was so unfair everyone hated him, his mother was deadly sick and his father was locked up.

That night he laid in his bed, his eyes wet. With tears his face looked tired, he had dark circles. It was true he was tired, tired of everything going wrong. He stood up and took his coat and walked through hallways. Going were every his feet took him. They eventually lead him to the astronomy tower.

The sky was so pretty that night...just like Ginny. He looked over the railing just starring at his surroundings, when he knew. He dropped down on his bum and wrote.

He had taken a parchment of paper and pen with him.(A muggle writing tool that Harry had shown him). He finished his letter, his hand ached, his grip on the pen was tight.

His shaky hands let down the pen, he folded the letter into a crane. He smiled placing it on the floor, he sighed. Walking to the railing. He climbed carefully and sat on it, he threw his wand onto the floor. On the backside where the paper cran was lying on the floor. He looked down at the ground a long way down.

But so was Harry, Harry was at the end of this road. That was miles and miles away from where Draco stood. When he got there it would be too late, correction it's already too late. So he took off because life meant nothing to him now.

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Pansy screamed, for the seventh time. Her throat was now hoarse, tears formed in her eyes. She had trouble speaking, Blasie was the same. He was often good at hiding his emotions but it was Draco.

His best friend and now he's gone forever. They were on the astronomy tower along with the golden trio. McGonagall had told them that morning. Pansy took the paper crane off the floor and opened it with care.

"I wish he liked me back just like he liked her"it read. Pansy shook her head."You!" she yelled, she was pointing her wand with great angry at Harry Potter.

"Pansy, love calm down-"Hermione was interrupted."Don't speak to me mudblood!" Pansy sneered. Hermione looked at her in shock, her heart shattered."I hate you, I hate all three of you never come near me again!" she screamed.

She rushed off the scene Blasie following behind her. Ron grabbed the boy's arm. Blaise shook it off harshly"Don't talk to me please" he whispered and walked away.