♡︎ I'm in love with my enemy... ♡︎

Harry's Confession (2)

Flashback:

"I-I'm inlove with... You-"

Dyarish's POV:

Bullshit. What. My emotions drained out of my face. I wasn't shock because "The-Golden-Boy" likes me. But, what I was shocked was... Harry likes. Me. Dumb-ass that's the same! I can't think straight!

"Oh Merlin. That ended so wrong. I'm sorry... It was meant like... I'm in love... With your... Brother." He continued.

I could feel my eyes widen as wide as It could. I tried not to scream so hard, trying to hold in fangirling. As I knew Harry would suspect it.

"AHH! I can't believe it! You? Are actually! In love with him?!" I whispered as loud as I could.

"Uhm, Well... Yeah... And Why?" He asked.

"Oh nothing!" I said while putting my hair aside from my face and slipping thick pile of strands in the back of my ears.

He stared at me. Looking mostly at my face. He then grabbed my hand.

"Your hands, fingers are slender... like Draco's...." He said as he massaged my hand. Caressing it like he wanted to for a long time.

I was tingling... But I could see that my hands were really like Draco's so I didn't let the boy stop.

He then lifts his head and looked at me right in the eyes.

"Your eyes... Are like Draco's but lighter..." He said, scooting closer to me.

He must've been daydreaming about Draco, that he had hallucinated me as Draco. Well, I looked like Draco though, but a girl.

He started getting closer and closer. Almost approaching me for a kiss.

"And your lips are... like his..." He said. Melting voice.

He almost went in for a kiss. Geez, this is how hard has he been hallucinating Draco?

"Y-You do know it's me Dyarish your talking to right?" I said, covering my mouth.

"Oh my bloody hell... I'm so SORRY! I... I thought you were Draco! I-I swear I didn't mean it to you!" He said, as he flinched and stuttered.

"It's fine, It means your hallucinating people as Draco as much as you think of him. Don't worry, that happens to me too." I said, calming the boy down as if trying to say it wasn't his fault.

"Well someone must be awake cause you keep thinking about them, Haha." I said, laughing awkwardly.

"Well we must go now because we'll be early tomorrow. Again! I'm so sorry!" He said as he giggled and rubbed his neck.

He said then ran away. Seconds later, I also went back to our dorm and went back to sleep.

Harry's POV:

I swear to Merlin. It was really Draco I saw right in front of me! And one blink! It was already Dyarish?!

What the fuck did I just do... Did I really try to kiss Dyarish because she looked like Draco..? Well... She did have features that looked like Draco...

Ugh... What an awkward situation I had gotten Dyarish, In her literal second fucking day.

I walked back to our dorm when I heard... moans...

I followed where the moans and groans were coming from. I stopped in one place. And it was very clear it was in the other side of the door... When It was Draco Malfoy's.

I-Is he fucking with Blaise..?

What the bloody hell. Shut the fuck up Harry. No way. Draco couldn't be gay. Am I literally jealous? It's probably not them. Let's just go back to my dorm.

Blaise's POV:

I was quite sleepy, but not sleeping. I just can't sleep. Like I try so hard. Who could've been thinking about me at this late?

I looked at Draco, he was still awake.

"Why are you still awake Draco?" I asked.

"Well... I can't sleep." He said.

It was a bit silent when I said. "Did you know that... when you can't fall asleep, someone's thinking about you?"

"It better not be you, let me fucking sleep." He said.

"It's not me." I responded in a stifled giggle.

"Who exactly would think of me at 11 in the night?" Draco said.

"Well, Maybe your parents, Or Dyarish. Or someone?" I said raising an eyebrow.

"My parents are by now sleep, and Dyarish usually sleeps at 9:00." I said.

"Well, Okay. Well maybe, someone you like, or someone who just got you on their mind randomly." I said.

"Well, I'll try sleeping now. So shut the fuck up." Draco said, turning his back on me.

Rude.

Eventually, we both fell asleep. And I was disturbed by some sounds, like moans and groans. I didn't mind, so I went back to sleep.

I woke up, and it was already morning.