The christmas present... (Drarry: Part 2)

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Last chapters ending:

"Of course you didn't! You are too busy fighting the dark lord, and being Gryffindors golden boy, with that Granger and Weasel! You have Dumbledore, Mcgonagall and a lot of other teachers making fond of you, because 'Oh, you are Harry Potter, the boy who lived!' While there are other people here who are struggling too! And it even makes it more hard being gay, and not letting my family know because they would disown me!"

"Oh.. Sor- Wait.. WHAT!? YOU ARE GAY!?"

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Dracos POV

I realised what I had done wrong..

"I-Uh... Ehm... N-No.." I said as i looked down on the floor, a bit embarassed..

"You just said you were gay?" Harry answered, as i blushed even more.

"So what if i did!? You are going to tell on me Pottah?" I asked, while hanging the christmas decorations that were on Harry up in the dorm room, as it needed a bit.

"I should do.. But i am not going to. Even though i hate you, Malfoy, i wont ruin your life. I am not Voldemort, or Umbridge." Harry answered calmly as i sat down beside him.

"And.. I need to borrow some clothes? I am still in my underwear.." Harry said, as he walked to my closet.

"Let me find something, then! Dont just go in and ruin my closet. Someone here are actually organized!" I said as i pushed him aside, and found a green Slytherin shirt, and a pair of pants, since it was the only thing i had that wasn't a suit..

"Dont you have anything... That wont give attention?" Harry asked as he put on the pants.

"If you are unhappy, then you are free to walk around the corridor shirtless." I said, as i looked him up and down, stopping for a seconds at his upperbody. He then quickly put on the shirt, and sat down on the bed.

"Fine.. But we still have to spend some time together, if you dont any of your clothes burned? I dont want to, i get enough attention as it is already, being the 'liar.'" Harry said as he watched at me, with a cocky smile.

"I dont think i would mind. I would enjoy the attention" I answered as i smirked at him, before sitting down beside him, and began reading.

"No surprise there.. What is it you keep reading, anyway?"

"Potions and Prejudices, if you most know. Maybe you should try and pick up a book sometime and maybe getting a bit smarter, instead of racing around on your broom like it is the only thing that matters to you." I said, as i just kept on reading.

Harry didn't say anything for a while.

"How did you even find out, you were gay?" Harry asked suddenly.

I shut my book close and looked at him in disbelief. "That is none of your buissness, thank you very much!" I said, as i got up, and began walking around, for no reason in particular.

"Fine.. If you dont want to talk about it, thats fine. Just let me know if there is anything that i can do?" Harry said as he walked up beside me, and looked at me.

"Oh no.. You've done enough.. Why are you being so friendly all of a sudden?" I asked, as i just looked at him without walking away.

"Because.. I am not a prat like others, and i care about people, even people who are basically bullies, racist, rich duchebags.. The only people i couldn't care less about is the ones who kill innocent people!"

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