The Beauty In Us - Drarry.

~chapter 10.

CHAPTER 10:
FEELINGS?

Soundtrack: Riptide - Vance joy
"Lady, running down to the Riptide."

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Harry woke up to a rather loud noise.

"what- what is that?" he mumbled still half asleep and sat up.

"Merlin- go back to sleep I just dropped my book." Draco scoffed.

"What time is it?" Harry asked rubbing his eyes.

"Nine o'clock, why?" Draco replied in a questionable manner.

"We have to go down to the lobby at ten." Harry reminded,

Draco rolled his eyes at the annoying reminder.

He opened the windows [which draco didn't appreciate.]
But as Harry had expected it was a warm day,

He started walking towards the bathroom door.

He almost turned the knob of the door when he noticed something rather odd.

"Did you get any sleep last night?" he suddenly asked Draco.

Draco shot a sharp glance at Harry,

"No, I didn't. How'd you figure out.?" he asked with no certain expression, and got back to writing.

"I can tell, I suppose." Harry replied, turning the knob and slamming the bathroom door.

Draco sighed and continued writing the essay, and good Merlin it was the longest one he had ever written.

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Harry came out of the bathroom and laid a towel on the chair.

He looked much less sleepier.

Harry came up to draco and held out his hand.

"What?" Draco asked clearly confused.

"Let me do it." harry replied hesitantly with a small smile.

"What?- you?" draco stammered in astonishment.

"Are you deaf? of course I'm sure." Harry replied with a slight laugh.

"Stop acting nice." Draco scoffed turning away from Harry and continued writing.

"You don't want help?" Harry asked.

"I do, but not yours." Draco scoffed.

"Sure, do it yourself then." Harry smiled.

He walked out the room, when draco finished writing and grabbed his shoes to head down to the lobby.

"You left me there." draco huffed, catching up and walking next to harry.

"so?" harry retorted rudely.
"Nevermind." draco replied hesitantly.

Harry smiled at him, causing draco to stop in his tracks.

"Why'd you stop walking?" harry asked confused.

"Well- no particular reason." Draco said running towards the staircase and down the stairs.

Well that was certainly weird.

Hermione and Ron were waiting for Harry downstairs in the lobby when Harry ran down to them, noticing something, odd and surprisingly obvious.

"Hermione- not to be rude or anything, but why is your lip swollen?" Harry asked with a nervous smile.

"What? oh- oh Merlin-" Hermione realised, her face flushing an immaculate shade of light red.

"Ron- your lip is red too.." Harry pointed out, which Ron stumbled away and pretended to not hear Harry.