Harry and Draco One shots

The Truth

All Characters are 18+, all sexual acts are consensual, this is a 18+ fanfiction. 

"Draco did you hear the news?" Neville asked catching up with Draco who was on his way to the Great Hall. It was the start of the year, and they were about to welcome the new first years.

"This is a school Neville there is always news. What news are you talking about?" Draco said as they walked up to the staff table.

"The news that a DADA professor will be joining us."

"Oh yes, I have. Hopefully this one last longer than a year." Draco joked making Neville laugh. The hall soon fell silent as the first years were led in by Headmistress McGonagall, who even though other teachers had offered to do it, she insisted on doing it herself. Before long, all the new students were sorted into their respective houses. Draco was happy that Slytherin had gained three new students.
"For my final announcement, we will be having a new Defense against the Dark Arts professor this year, one that I believe is well versed in this subject," Draco sucked in his breath, it couldn't be, "Our new Defense against the Dark Arts professor will be Harry Potter." McGonagall finished as the great hall doors opened and in walked Draco's worst nightmare. The hall exploded with sound making Draco cringe. Harry walked down the middle of the hall and sat down on the other side of Neville.
"Neville, Draco! It's so nice to see you guys again! How have you been?" Harry asked after McGonagall started the feast. Draco choose to ignore the question and started to fill his plate with some food. Neville though answered and soon Harry and he were deep in conversation, reminiscing of their school days.

"So, Draco, Neville tells me that you and he started teaching here at the same time, how are you liking it so far?" Harry asked looking at the pale man.

"Excuse me Neville but I just remembered that I still have some things to get ready for the first day of classes, I shall see you later." Draco said suddenly standing up surprising both Neville and Harry.

"Oh of course. Are we still on for tea tomorrow?" Neville asked worried about his friend. They had grown close throughout the years of teaching together.

"Yes of course," Draco said giving Neville a small smile, he turned to look at Harry and just glared before turning sharply and walking out of the great hall.

"I wonder what is wrong with him." Neville mumbled looking at Draco's mostly untouched plate of food before it vanished and was replaced with a clean one.

"I don't know seemed like normal Draco to me." Harry mumbled looking down at his food.

"No...Draco isn't usually like that...he is a lot more friendly now that he doesn't have to worry about his father." Neville said turning back to his food.

"What do you mean he doesn't have to worry about his father?" Harry asked remembering the year Draco went around saying that his father would hear about every little thing he went through.

"I'm sorry Harry, it's not my story to tell, I need to go, I have to check on some nocturnal plants in the green house. It was so nice to see you again, feel free to stop by my office any time I'm not in class." Neville said getting up and walking out as well. Harry sat in silence for a moment thinking about why Draco wouldn't have to worry about his father anymore, had something happened to Lucious? No Harry would have read about it from the news or Ron would have told him. What had happened in the years since Harry had last seen Draco?

Draco angerly stormed down the hallway. He was finely getting over what had happened and Harry just waltz back into his life like nothing had happened. To be fair Harry was very clueless about romance and probably didn't even realize what he had done...but that just made it hurt so much more. Draco made it down to his office and sat behind his desk. He tried to work on his lesson plan but was soon just sitting at his desk staring out at the dark lake water. His mind wondered back to his last year at Hogwarts.