Wolfstar And Drarry Oneshots

You're So Amazing💚

Summary: Drarry throughout the years, starting from the moment they got together.

Words: Abt 2,000

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Beginning of fourth-year- Draco POV

Harry and I have been talking secretly throughout the summer and became really good friends. Despite that, no one knows about this friendship. I'd love to show him off, but I was still scared of what the reaction would be.

Sitting in the room of requirements (a room I found back in second year by accident) I watched the dying flames from the comfortable bed I was laying on, waiting for Harry. I heard the door open and looked over to see the said beautiful boy I've grown to have a crush on.

"Hi," Harry smiled, climbing into the bed and laying down next to me.

"Hey, how was your summer?" I asked quietly, looking into his green eyes (oRbS).

"As best it can be, with the Dursleys. I loved talking to you, though."

We stared at each other for a few more minutes, before I noticed his eyes drift from mine to my lips. Sucking in a breath, he looked back at me. "Can I?"

I didn't answer, instead surged forward to connect our lips in a gentle, soft kiss. Harry hummed and I sat up against the pillows, pulling him into my lap. I kept my hands on his waist, caressing lightly as we pulled away for air.

"Shit, you're a good kisser," Harry breathed out, panting slightly. I grinned triumphantly, pressing our foreheads together before placing a quick kiss on his nose. 

He crawled off my lap and cuddled into my side instead. I wrapped my arms around his waist to pull him closer, kissing lips addictive lips again.

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After Harry's name was pulled

Harry wandered into the room of requirements late at night with his invisibility cloak, where he was going to meet Draco. His heart ached, though. He didn't want to do this tournament.

As soon as he walked in, he spotted Draco and crashed into his arms. Draco held him tightly as the smaller boy sobbed quietly into his neck.

"Relax, baby, you're going to go into a panic attack. It's okay, you'll be okay, you know you will. You're strong my love." Draco whispered comforting things in Harry's ear as he leads them over to the bed, pulling Harry on top of him. 

It took a few minutes but Harry's quiet cries turned into sniffles. Sitting up, Draco cupped Harry's jaw and gently caressed it. "R-ron doesn't believe that I-I didn't put my name in that c-cup," said Harry, peering up at Draco through his lashes. Despite just crying, Draco thought he still looked absolutely beautiful. "

He'll come around, he's your best friend, beautiful."  The silver-eyed boy rubbed his back as Harry placed kisses on his jaw. The two laid there together as if nothing bad could go wrong. Of course, it can and it most likely will, but the present is decent for now.

The night before the yule ball (third-person pov)

"Hey, beautiful," Draco said as he sat down next to the boy and pulled him into his lap. Harry blushed at the pet name and kissed Draco happily. 

"I still haven't got a date for the Yule Ball," Harry mumbled against the man's lips. "I need one since I'm a champion."

Draco hummed and kissed his nose before pulling away. "I wish I could go with you." Draco knew Harry was deeply upset when he found out that Draco couldn't go with him. He didn't understand why, and obviously didn't believe that his father wouldn't let him as Lucius was supportive of the two. So Draco told him that he just couldn't.