6- The Closet

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*Draco's Pov*

Blaise: Play 7 minutes in heaven with Potter.

The- The FUCK?! THE HELL IS HE THINKING?!

Draco: What the actual FUCK Blaise?!?

Blaise: What, you scared? Cant do this little challenge?

Draco: No! I can do it!

Blaise: Then, do it.

Draco: I will!

Without thinking I got up, grabbed Potter, and went to the nearest closet.

*Harry's Pov*

Harry: What the hell are you doing?!

Draco: The dare, Potter. Pay attention.

Harry: Well, we dont have to actually do anything in here do we?

Draco: No.

Harry: Good.

Not good...

Ugh. I leaned back against the wall and slid down onto the floor. I needed time to myself, and this was the best I could get right now.

*Draco's Pov*

Potter Dropped to the floor and brung his knees to his chest. I supposed I would sit down as well. I sat on the other side of the closet.

Potter had a distressed look on his face. Wonder if I should check on him...

I mean I know we're enemies but-
he just looks so.... Sad...

Draco: Hey, Potter..

Harry: Hm?

Draco: Are... Are you okay?

*Harry's Pov*

Did... he just... Ask me if I'm okay?
Why would he... does he... care..?

Harry: Uh... Y-Yeah Im fine..

Draco: Really? Cause you don't look like it.

Harry: Mhm...

I put my head back into my arms. I heard some noises and suddenly felt someone beside me. I shot my head up. Malfoy was sitting right next to me. Looking at me like he.... actually cared..

Draco: Look, I can tell you aren't okay. You can.. You can tell me whats wrong..

I was staring into his eyes..

I suddenly burst out in tears.

*Draco's Pov*

I got up and sat beside him. He instantly shot his head up. We stared at each other for a few seconds..

Draco: Look, I can tell you aren't okay. You can.. You can tell me whats wrong..

He started crying.. I wrapped my arms around him. I tried to comfort him, but I didnt really know what to say..

Draco: Shh... Sh... You're gonna be okay.. Its going to be okay...

We just sat there. Him leaning against me, me with my arms around him..

He stopped crying, and looked up at me.

*Harry's Pov*

He put his arms around me and tried to comfort me... wow..

He was really great..

I looked up at him..

I just wanted to.. kiss him....

I started to lean in..

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