Drarry-Why him?(DISCONTINUED)

Too late

Harry P.O.V.

I'm very confused, I turned my head to stare at Hermione, "Why did I just say no?" I asked, very concerned. She smiled at me, making her way back to the bar, "Because, Ginny isn't your crush Harry." when she turned back around to face me she was smirking. I squinted my eyes and made my was back to a stool. I sat down and rested my arm on the counter. "Who's your crush Harry?" Draco said, slowly making his way to(hopefully)the stool next to mine. "Gin-" I coughed before I could say the rest, each time I tried the more pain it would cause, "I- I guess I don't know..." I said after the 15th time. I turned to Hermione, "What did you give us?" I asked, she pulled out the bottle from earlier, spinning it around for me to read the label. Veritaserum. My mouth hung open and my eyes went wide, I slapped my head down into my hands. Draco was silent, I turned around he had an unreadable expression, "I'm honestly only half mad at you," he said with a chuckle, "let's play a new game," He had a scary smirk playing on his lips, He sat next to me, facing me, "It's called name that crush." My eyes widened, and I felt my face flush, I turned to Hermione, looking for help, realizing she had already agreed with Draco's plan. 

Hermione grabbed the bottle setting it back under the bar, "Okay Harry, before we do that, do you love Ginny?" My eyes widened I lifted my head abruptly, and either my mind was playing tricks or Draco had literally growled. "I- er...no, I don't, but I do like her." Before I could think, Draco hand his hand firm on my jaw, cold glass slid onto my lips, no no no no why! The bitter taste slid down my throat once more, I shook my head furiously, his hand was still on my jaw but his grip was loose. I stuck my tongue out once again, accidentally licking Draco's hand...it was salty, in a good way...? He hadn't seemed to mind, or maybe notice, he just stared at me. He pulled my jaw upward, forcing me to look at him, through his teeth he asked, "Do you like Ginny Weasley?" I bit my lip, struggling to reply, a sigh, and then, "No, no I do not like Ginny Weasley." His eyes flickered a color unfamiliar to me, great...I'm seeing things. Hermione, who I had forgotten was there for a minute, cleared her throat, "I already know who it is, so you have a go Draco." She said with a smile, it's late, I've never been up this late, I'm sleeping in here tonight so wake me up if something happens, otherwise boys, keep it down." She winked, looking at Draco instead of me, that weirded me out and only sent my brain spiraling into a bigger hole of confusion. A purple, velvet bed appeared in the corner of the room, Hermione walking to it, upon laying down it had cast a wall around itself, creating a bedroom in the middle of an arcade. Draco's fingers, probably bruising my jaw, had reminded me what was happening, I turned my eyes back to him, he was looking up past my head and was biting his lip, he looked down at me.

Draco P.O.V.

"Is it Cho Chang?" I bit.

"For the 100th time NO! N-O! I don't like Cho!" I frowned, I apparently couldn't guess anyone correctly, realizing I could have just wasted a few hours before asking, "Do you even have a crush?" He looked up at the ceiling, seemingly thinking it over, "Huh, apparently I do... SO HELP ME FIGURE OUT WHO DAMMIT!" For some reason him getting impatient was hilarious, I started laughing. Me and Harry were siting on a couch we had asked the room for, it was very wide and comfortable, I was leaning my head and arm over the back laughing my arse off. I turned my head to see Harry smiling, I plopped my head down on the cushion next to him. Whenever I came down from my laughter high, I pushed my self back into a sitting position, closer to him this time. "I don't know? At this rate we should just brew some amortentia to figure it out!" I raised my eyebrow suggestively, "Ugh, no, it was a joke, I'm honestly getting tired so if you don't figure this out soon I'm falling asleep on you." He crossed his arms, he did look pretty tired. I smiled wide, he looked up at me, "Not literally on you!" He said holding his hands up, I laughed, "Relax Harry, I know what you mean." He sighed, leaning his head to the back of the couch.