Harry Potter Oneshots (LGBT ships)

It isn't love or lust, it's something; Part 2- (FredXHarryXDraco)

Part two of my last one-shot. I hope you like this one! I am deciding to make this message short and sweet, so you can enjoy the one-shot quicker. 

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Draco POV 

The day after Fred came and talked to me. I was trying to find the perfect time to get Potter alone. After breakfast didn't work for the both of us, then in-between our first classes wasn't long enough. He wouldn't forgive me if I made him late. Which I find very strange considering the number of rules he broke over the past seven years. Not to mention he dusted Voldemort, so I think if he was a bit late teachers wouldn't mind. Then again he is Potter so perhaps he just enjoys not having to use his last name to help get him out of certain situations. After our final morning class, I was walking around trying to find Potter. I found it strange that I haven't been able to find him, considering the number of times when I haven't been looking he just appeared in front of me. I was turning a hall when I felt a hand grip my forearm and drag me in between two walls. I then spotted red hair and realized who it was. 

"Have you talked to him?" He asked. 

"No," I muttered annoyed, "I haven't." 

He looked confused, "why?" 

"No time! I was going to find him right before you dragged me away!" I swatted his hand that was still around my forearm. 

"Oh, sorry..." Fred, in all his glory, let go and smiled a little, "I won't keep you." 

I sighed and felt a bit bad for getting frustrated with him.  He was just curious. Although, he was also impatient. I don't know how I felt about him. But I do know I care for him deeply and I do not want to lose him. So, I caressed his face and kissed his forehead, going up on my toes. 

"Do you by any chance know where he is?" I asked leaning against the wall, "I haven't been able to find him. This is odd, given that for the past seven years he has always shown up when I didn't want him to. " 

Fred chuckled at that, "I saw him go with Ron and Hermione outside. So I don't think you'll get him alone this lunch. Try after dinner, he always leaves first it seems. So that'll be your best chance." 

"Did you not think that I would've like to know that piece of information!" I growled and then glared at him. 

"I didn't think of it until right now," Fred shrugged his shoulders with a small smile. 

"You're such a pest," I muttered and then looked from left or right, before looking back at him. 

I brought my arms up and wrapped my hands behind his neck before bringing him down to meet my lips. I felt his hands go to my waist and I kissed him deeply. Kissing him always felt really good. When we parted I felt a slight disappointment but brought my arms back to my sides. 

"I don't think people usually kiss people they call pest," Fred teased and I rolled my eyes before slipping out. 

"I think your brother would know you're missing by now," I told him and began to walk away. I think I'll find Pansy and--I stopped for a moment. 

"You okay?" I felt Freds' hand on my shoulder. 

"Fine, just...remembering, Blaise and I aren't talking. I'll get over him, In fact, I never really loved him. It just hurt to know he would betray me like that," I admitted and looked back to see sympathy in Freds' eyes.