sooooo, short fluff?
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Draco wanted to open his Potions book to write an essay they were assigned to when suddenly a piece of parchment fell from between the book.
Noticing the parchment, Hermione asked, "Hey, something fell from your book."
Grey eyes flitted towards the parchment and widened a little bit before he snatched it to hide it back within his book. "What's that?" Hermione asked suspiciously but Draco just shook his head, cheeks pinked. "Nothing."
Ron smirked from across of him. "Seems like someone got a secret admirer,", he teased, making Draco scowl but his cheeks brightened. "No, I don't."
Harry, who was sitting next to Draco leaned over to sneak a look at the note even though he knew what was written on that piece of parchment. "It says from secret admirer."
Caught on the act, Hermione smiled wickedly. "Huh. I wonder who it is. Maybe they're in our year," she winked at him and instantly, Harry closed his mouth and look away.
Suck to be friends with a girl and the smartest witch of the century, Harry grumbled internally.
"Maybe," Draco mumbled as he caressed the edge of the note lightly.
There was a smile.
