As soon as I stepped foot into the Slytherin common room, Pansy attacked me with questions. I just brushed her off and headed up to the boys dormitory, to find that everyone up there was still passed out. Pansy followed me up the stairs and started demanding me to kiss her in a hushed tone, but I just ignored her and kept walking until I reached my dorm, and slammed the door on her face, which made me smirk at her expression as I did so. It's not that I don't like Pansy, I just don't like her in the way that she likes me. You see, I like Parkinson as a friend, but of course she likes me way more than that and is usually going on and on about our future that is never going to happen, and how we are going to have kids and get married, and all that stuff which just disgusts me, because I am as straight as a protractor, and I have told her several times that I don't like her that way but she just won't back off. I sit down at the edge of my bed and start replaying what happened last night in my mind, and I was excited to tell my best friend Blaise Zabini all about it. Blaise was the only person that knew that I was gay, and he was the only one that knew I liked Potter, which he mainly figured out on his own, but that's besides the point.
I looked over at my best mate to find that he is still passed out on his bed with the blankets everywhere. I pick up my pillow and walk over to his bed not wanting to wait any longer for him to wake up and I give him a good smack upside the head as I continuously tell him to get up, and eventually he does.
"What the heck Draco, why did you have to wake me up so early?"
"It's 9 am, Blaise."
"My point exactly." I just snort as my friends behavior. "But seriously man why'd you wake me up so early?"
"It's about Potter". At that he just smirks, sits up, and says "Alright, I'll meet you at the Room of Requirement in 20 minutes," and with that he stalks off to the bathroom. I get up and head to the Room of Requirement, excited to tell Blaise about what happened last night. Once I opened the small door of the magical room it grew to the size of the common room and had several couches and a fire pit behind them. I walked in and sat on one of the couches and waited for Blaise to arrive, which he did in several moments, and as soon as he sat down I told him every little detail about what happened last night. Once I finished we decided to head down to breakfast as we were both starving. As I was finishing up my meal, I felt somebody gaze on me, and I turn to see that it's Harry Potter looking at me from the Gryffindor table. I wink at him and he turns bright red. I smirk, and then turn back to my conversation with Blaise, with the gaze of Harry Potter still upon me.

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A Drarry Story
RomanceHarry had a secret. Something his mother told him he always had to keep secret unless he absolutely trusted the person. This secret was the fact that Harry Potter was an animagus. Why does he have to keep that a secret might you ask well, it was his...