The Potter Problem (Drarry)

Chapter 14

Classes were dull, as usual. The golden trio trudged out of Umbridge's class, thankful to be done with their classes for the day. They headed up the stairs, splitting up when they reached Harry's room. He bid them goodbye and walked into the room. He looked around at the decor, thinking that they needed a change. The room had looked like Draco's cabin for several weeks now, and they both could use a change of scenery. He closed his eyes, thinking of a place he wanted the room to look like. He finally settled upon a place, smiling as he felt the room shift around him. Opening his eyes, he smiled brightly, heading over and taking a seat on the bed. Smiling at his surroundings, he laid back, closing his eyes for a quick nap before dinner.

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"Have you seen Harry?" Ron looked up from his chicken with a frown on his face.

"What do you want, Malfoy?"

"Harry isn't here. He's not in our room. He never misses dinner." Draco insisted, purposely leaving out the change in room decor that he knew was Harry's work. He was getting anxious about Harry's whereabouts. Hermione and Ron exchanged a wide eyed look, something Draco didn't miss. "Well?" He asked impatiently. Ron cleared his throat, and opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out. Hermione quickly covered for him.

"He's in the library, studying." She said smoothly, making direct eye contact with Draco, as if daring him to challenge her. He thought for a moment, before scowling at the to of them.

"Fine." He muttered, before turning on his heel and walking away.

"What a bloody nob." Ron said, watching him walk away. He smirked, ignoring the slap that soon followed.

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"Expecto Patronum!" White light shot out of the wand, an elegant stag dancing around in the air. It hovered for a few moments, before the owner lowered the wand and the stag disappeared. The brunet looked at himself in the tarnished mirrored wall. His eyes looked tired as they stared back at him. He frowned, mussing up his already messy head of waves. He smiled at himself slightly.

"Like what you see?" He spun around, eyes scanning the room before landing on his favorite blond. His eyes widened.

"How did you get in here?" He asked, astonished.

" I was walking by and the door appeared. I was wondering where you were and it just.. Opened?" He looked around with wonder. "What is this place? What are you doing? Was that a patronus? How did you do that? How did you find this place?"

"I... You aren't supposed to be here, Draco." Harry interrupted, scratching the back of his neck. He watched as the blond's face fell, before quickly backtracking. "I mean, we, it's not that I don't want you in here, it's just, uh, this place is kind of a secret." Draco looked cautiously at him, raising an eyebrow, urging him to continue. He sighed, " Draco, welcome to the room of requirement."

Draco's jaw dropped, and he stared at Harry. "But I thought that was a myth! I didn't think it existed." He said, walking closer to the brunet.

"People aren't exactly supposed to know about it... And to answer your question, yes, that was a Patronus." He smiled at Draco nervously.

"How can you do that? I can't do that, I don't even think 6th years can do that!"

"Remus taught me when I was in third year. Since I had such a hard time with the dementors." He shuddered at the memory.
"Harry... I'm sorry. I shouldn't have teased you about that." Harry shook his head.

"Hey.." He stepped closer to Draco, wrapping his arms around him, "I know, I forgive you." Draco smiled, and hugged Harry tightly against himself.

The two spent the rest of the evening in the Room of Requirement discussing why Harry was there and how it worked. Harry explained the purpose of Dumbledore's Army, and made Draco swear not to tell anyone.

As they were heading back to their dorm, Draco mustered up the courage to ask what he has been wanting to ask all night.

"Harry?"

"Hmm?"

"Could you.. teach me how to produce a patronus?" Harry looked up at him, meeting his eyes with wide green ones. Draco opened his mouth to backtrack, before a gorgeous smile appeared in Harry's face.

"Of course! I know, why don't you come meet with Dumbledore's army. If I trust you, I'm sure they will too." He smiled again as they entered their room. Draco had a sinking feeling that the others in the DA wouldn't be so accepting. Stepping into their room, Draco's thoughts shifted as he took in the new scenery.

"Harry... Wow." He said, watching as the fish swam in all directions around them. The room had changed to seem as if it was underwater, the floor and ceiling glass with tropical fish swimming around the reef surrounding them. They had a dark blue comforter covering their bed, and the decor within the room changed to match. The fire lowly biting in the fireplace burned blue, the white armchairs and black table complementing the dark colors around them. "I love it." He smiled, glancing back at the blushing boy.

"I thought you might." He said, walking over to wrap his arms around Draco from behind and kissing his neck. "C'mon love, let's get ready for bed."

*A/N*
I know, I know, I'm bad. I haven't updated much lately, but things at school are starting to slow down, so you should be seeing updates more often. I hope you enjoyed this super fluffy chapter, there is excitement to come! Feel free to comment or message me, sometimes I need a reminder to update! Ok, love you guys
-J ❤️