"Draco!!! Open up! Is Harry there?" Hermione pounded on the door. Seconds later the door opened revealing an aggravated Draco Malfoy wearing nothing but a towel around his waist, hair dripping wet. "What the bloody Hell do you want?"
Ron cleared his throat. "Harry is missing. Since he's being forced to move in with you, we thought he might be here." Draco rolled his eyes. "I'm gonna close the door now. Bye." He said while slamming the door.
"They gone Snakey?" A voice called from the bathroom. Draco chuckled and made his way back to the shower. "They're gone. But they think you're dead. Let's just cut this shower short and you go meet up with them. Prove I haven't killed you. That would be much appreciated." Harry laughed and wrapped his arms around Draco's waist, pulling him close. "I'll go. But we'll make up for this later, ok?" Draco smiled. "Absolutely."
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Drarry Texting Story
Fanfic8th year- Students in Harry's year were given an extra year because of the war and why not? In progress
