"Pansy!?!?!?!? What are you doing here!?" Draco exclaimed. Pansy chuckled and stood up from her seat at the table, making her way across the room towards the two boys.
"Catching you in a dirty rotten lie of course." Draco paled. "Pansy, it's not what it looks like!" Pansy giggled. "Then why are you literally holding Potter in your arms?" Draco let go of Harry immediately. "Love potion?" He suggested. Harry frowned.
"Wow, Draco, really? I didn't drug him Pansy. You know what? Separcubicstultorum." The room began to shrink down to half the size, as well as the bed. Harry stood up, stormed out of the room, slammed the door behind him, made his way to the identical room that had formed and slammed the door again.
"Fuck!" Draco said in exasperation. "Pansy, screw you. Taking away the best thing that has ever happened to me! I'm sorry we didn't tell you but... actually no, I'm not. We weren't obligated to tell anyone. We said it was to get back at you but we both know that's not the reason. It's that we're so damn afraid of the public's response. Breaking into our room is a horrible breach of trust. Kindly remove yourself right now before I remove you myself. You are my best friend, I'll forgive you eventually but right now is not the time. Goodbye."
Pansy was crying but Draco completely ignored her and pointed towards the door. She rushed out of the room quickly and bawling.
Draco wasted no time. He ran to Harry's newly formed room and softly knocked on the door. "Harry?" No response. Draco slowly opened the door and peered in. Harry was on his phone, texting it appeared, tears running from his face.
Draco made his way over to his boyfriend and sat down beside him. He said nothing but rested his head on Harry's shoulder and linked a hand with his own. Then he let his own tears fall. Harry turned his phone off and nuzzled into Draco.
"Harry-" Draco began but Harry cut him off. "I know. Shh. It's ok. Come here." Harry pulled Draco closer until he was resting in his arms. "I heard what you said to Pansy after I left. I shouldn't have left. I'm so sorry. I'd call this our first fight but let's be honest. That was many years ago. I know you're scared, I am too. But I'll always be here for you. What can I do to make you feel better?"
"Hold me."
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Drarry Texting Story
Fanfiction8th year- Students in Harry's year were given an extra year because of the war and why not? In progress
