Do I know you? || Harco story

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Hehe, time for the Golden Trio to meet Delia ÒwÓ

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Yesterday felt like a dream for Draco. He couldn't believe his first kiss was with Harry, a guy whom he fell head over heels when he saw those two emerald eyes. Delia had questioned where Draco had been, to which the blonde began to blush intensely and just yelled the word, 'Kittens' before sprinting up the stairs and disappeared behind the wooden doors of his singular bedroom.

Harry, on the other hand, couldn't stop replaying the scene in his head. And the image of Draco stuck to his mind and somewhat turned him on in a weird way.

"Oi, mate, you good?" Ron asked, snapping his fingers in front of Harry.

"Huh? Did I miss something?" Harry questioned, shaking his head and glancing at Ron and Hermione, who were both giving Harry a weird look.

"Harry, you were staring at Draco for a while. Are you okay?" Hermione frowned, pointing to the Ravenclaw table.

Draco indeed was there, sitting next to Luna Lovegood who was intrigued with whatever the blonde was saying. Harry had been glued to Draco, watching him throwing his hands about before making a funny face and making Luna giggle.

Draco looked over to his side and caught Harry talking to his friends, who were a little concerned for him. Harry's eyes met Draco's.

Draco grinned and handed a small wave over to the jetblack male.

Harry blushed a light pink before waving back at him.

Ron and Hermione simultaneously groaned and looked back, seeing Draco turn his attention back to Luna and continuing his story.

"Did you just wave to Malfoy, mate?" Ron turned to Harry who looked like he was in a trance.

"I- uh, did I? Uh, heh..." Harry began to stutter.

All the while, they hadn't realized another person was listening in.

"So that's where big bro was at. I thought he fell out the window or something." Delia spoke up, suddenly sliding in next to Harry.

Harry, Ron and Hermione blinked at the new female who popped a seat next to Harry. Delia shoved a mouthful of pancakes into her mouth.

"Uhm, I'm sorry, but who are you?" Hermione asked.

Delia swallowed the pancakes and twirled the fork in her fingers, "The name's Delia Malfoy. I'm Draco's younger sister."

Then she glanced at Harry.

"Were you with D? He disappeared for a couple of hours and Hazel was freaking out." She questioned, pointing the fork to Harry, then to Draco, who was still talking to Luna.

Before Harry could reply, Ron cut in.

"Hol' up, Malfoy has a sister?" He said, eyes wide.

Delia nodded, "Yes, I literally said my name was Delia Malfoy. Draco's just 5 minutes older than me."

"Who's in Gryffindor?" Hermione popped in, mouth slightly going agap.

Delia gave them a look, "Why is that weird? Last I knew, mum was in Hufflepuff, then transferred to Slytherin half-way into her first year."

They all sat there, blinking at the female. Delia gave an irritated eye roll.

"Aight, listen here, I'm Delia, like I said before. I'm the youngest of the Malfoy family, yes I'm in Gryffindor, don't criticize Malfoys by thinking we're all evil and in Slytherin." She sighed, irritatedly explaining.