Drarry one-shots! <3

Years

Smut warning =)

This one's pretty short and not that great but yea 😅<3
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Harry and Draco had been friends ever since the beginning. Harry had accepted Draco's handshake, and they'd become very close friends over the years. Harry had led Draco away from the wrong path and helped him stand up to his father. They'd protected each other and fought together during the war, and given Draco the ability to break the stereotype that all Slytherins were bad.

Some nights, when they both happened to have nightmares, they'd find each other wandering the halls and just talk. Either about the nightmares, or just something else to get them off their minds.

This happened to be one of those nights.
Harry had woken up drenched in sweat, breathing heavily, and had gotten up, grabbing his invisibility cloak and slipping it over himself.

Draco had also woken up, gasping for air, crying out as he woke up. Luckily, he had a private dorm, so no one heard him wake up from nightmares. Sometimes, when they were both awake, Harry would go back to Draco's dorm so they could talk without getting caught out of their dorms. Sometimes, he'd end up sleeping there, cuddling with Draco to lull them both into a peaceful sleep.

It was purely platonic, of course.

At least, that's what they told themselves.

They'd never done anything besides cuddle, though that didn't necessarily mean that either didn't want to... Problem was, they were both too nervous (and oblivious) to ever act on those feelings or wants.

As Harry walked around the school under his cloak, he noticed a familiar silhouette in the hall.

"Draco?" He called, and the blonde turned around, searching for the caller of his name, before his face turned to one of realization.

"Harry, come out you git," he said, grinning as Harry revealed himself, chuckling at Draco's raised eyebrow.

"Must you always sneak up on me?" He asked, grinning at Harry as they approached each other.

"I don't try to," Harry said, grinning sheepishly. "I just usually put on my cloak when I go out at night, and then I happen to see you!"

Draco rolled his eyes, chuckling.

"Mhm." He said, walking along with Harry through the hall. Earlier in their friendship, the first few times they found each other wandering the halls, they might have still asked, 'nightmares again?' or 'couldn't sleep?', but now they just knew, and didn't even have to ask.

"Wanna go outside?" Harry asked, glancing at Draco.

"Sure," he replied, walking towards the doors.

They walked out into the cool night air, Harry shivering immediately having not expected to be outside in the cold. Draco looked over and quickly took off his scarf, reaching to put it around Harry.

"Oh, n-no, I'm okay!" He said, shivering slightly, making Draco raise a 'do you want me to force you?' eyebrow. Harry sighed, letting Draco wrap the scarf around his neck in such a caring way it made him blush.

"Thank you," he said quietly, glancing at Draco and then quickly looking ahead again as they walked through the wet grass.

They continued waking for a while, until suddenly Draco stood still, looking around. Then he abruptly pushed Harry to the ground, ending up kneeling over him.

He glanced around, and Harry started to speak up.

"Dray?"

"Shh..." Draco said, pushing a finger to Harry's lips as he glanced around, squinting, looking for anything.