Drarry One Shots

Dantiana

"Dracccooooooooo, why don't you spend time with me anymore?" Pansy whined. She had followed Draco all around and was now sitting next to him as he did his homework. Really, it was Saturday. Why was he doing his homework on a Saturday night? At midnight, no less.

"I'm just busy, Pansy. You know this." Draco glanced at her, before his eyes flickered back to his essay. What he said was true. Sixth year had been a hard one so far. "Besides, you always talk about gossip, and I honestly don't have the time, want, or attention span for it."

"But Draco! Don't you want to know what the latest scandal is with Potter?" Draco scowled at his childhood best friend, but other wise did nothing. Pansy took this as a go ahead. "Well, I over heard Mudblood ranting about a potion Weaslette fed Potter. Guess what potion it was?" Without giving Draco a chance to even open his mouth, Pansy continued, jumping in her seat. "Dantiana!"

Draco's jaw dropped. Dantiana was a forbidden potion, which made the person who consumed it fall in love with the first person they where kissed by. Draco then sneered. "So Weaslette and Scar-Head are getting hitched, then?"

"Actually, she hasn't been able to ambush him yet. Potter it still free game. She's planning to get him tonight, though, while he's doing rounds. He is a Prefect, after all." Draco gaped.

"So, Potter is still free game?" Draco inquired, trying and failing not to sound eager. Pansy smiled. She knew Draco would want this information. No matter the homework. Snape's essay be damned!

"Yup! And whoever kisses him first get's his undying love. Though, I'd hurry if I where you. Not only is Wealsette competing, but I'm sure half the population of Hogwarts will be striving to steel Potter first kis-bye Draco! Good luck! He does the third and forth floors on the weekends!" Pansy had cut herself off, and instead had wished fare well to her best friend, who had taken off as soon as he heard the part about half of Hogwarts going after what would be his, damnit.

he will be mine, Merlin so help me...Draco thought, as he dashed out of the Slytherin common room.

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Harry was confused; all day today, all he heard about was something called Dantiana, but that was all he heard, because when ever he entered a room, it would get quiet, before the female portion broke into giggles.

Female giggles. Aka, RUN MAN RUN!

He had decided not to think about it, but what else was there to think about while he was on his Prefect rounds at midnight?

Nope, not gonna do it, he told himself. I'll think about...the next trip to Hosgmead!

Images of stores of all kinds, sweets, toys, butterbear, and many other things filled his mind, distracting him.

That was, up till he heard a set of footsteps from behind him. He turned, and was surprised to see Malfoy, walking quickly towards him. He was out of breath, his cheeks red, and his hair frazzled.

"Malfoy? You don't have rounds on the weekend-mmph!" He froze up. Why the bloody hell is Malfoy kissing me? Harry shouted...in his head. His lips were slightly...preoccupied, at the moment.

But, Harry didn't seem to be able to move. Malfoy pulled back, an expectant, happy and confused all at once look on his face.

"What are you doin-?" Harry was cut off yet again, by Malfoy. Malfoy shoved his lips roughly against Harry's, but Harry still couldn't respond.

Draco pulled back again. "What ar-?" Again, Malfoy cut him off, this time a slightly frustrated look on his face. He now cupped Harry's face, and the two were chest to chest.