Drarry Oneshots

Veritaserum

Malfoy stared down at his coffee, brows furrowed and a small pout plastered on his face. His coffee tasted weird. It doesn't usually taste weird.

"Pansy?" He asked, still staring at the cup in his hand.

"Hmm?" The raven haired girl next to him hummed, turning her attention (which had been on someone at the Ravenclaw table) towards him.

"Let me taste your coffee-"

"No, why would I do tha-"

"Just give it to me."

"Alright jeez." Pansy mumbled, pushing her coffee towards him with an exasperated sigh.

Draco lifted it to his lips carefully.

It tasted normal.

"Pansy."

"Draco." Pansy replied, rolling her eyes at Dracos antics.

"Ask me a strange question." He said, making eye contact with her for the first time.

"Ok... Uh. Where were you last night?"

"Looking for Potter."

Pansy's eyes widened. She was not expecting him to say something like that.

Draco didn't seem as shocked, yet disappointed nonetheless.

"Wh-"

"Stop right there," Draco held up his hand in front of her face, cutting her off from saying anything else "someone," he glanced around the great hall suspiciously, " put veritaserum in my coffee."

"What! Who did that?"

"I don't know." Draco mumbled, craning his neck to look around the room.

"You're going to have to protect me, Pansy. Someone wants to know something."

"What would anyone want to know from you? All you do is eat, sleep, repeat. Sometimes i think you're a cat." Pansy said, ignoring what Draco had told her.

The blonde looked at her offended, "I'll have you know," he pointed an accusing finger at her," I have lots of valuable information!"

Pansy rolled her eyes.

———

Breakfast went by rather uneventful, no one had approached him and now he was peacefully sitting in the charms classroom waiting for the teacher to come and thinking about Potter.

Blaise suddenly showed up beside him, plopping down in the chair next to Draco.

After getting no reaction from the blonde Blaise waved his hand in front of his eyes, attempting to snap him back into reality.

"Hey Draco, you there?"

The blonde turned towards him, his face still blank, suddenly recognition dawned on him and like someone turned on a light his face lit up.

"Oh- Hi Blaise. I was just thinking." Draco mumbled, glancing towards Potter.

"What were you thinking about?"

"Potter's ass."

Silence.

"What?"

"Potter's ass."

Blase blinked at him and then glanced around trying to see if anyone had heard.

Draco started sweating nervously.

"Sorry Draco, I must have misunderstood." he said flabbergasted, shifting in his chair," What?" Blaise questioned again, confusion in his eyes.

"I was thinking about Harry Potters buttocks! Stop asking!" Draco yelled, causing a few people to turn their head and send him a confused glance.