Do I know you? || Harco story

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OUR COUPLES BE GOING ON A DATE, REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE

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Delia and Draco ended up going back out onto the pitch with their brooms (With Professor McGonagall's permission of course), deciding that a little practice wouldn't hurt.

"Dels, you're going to snap the broom in half if you do that." Draco groaned, watching his reckless twin sister balance on the broom with her two feet.

"Oh, stop being such a worrywart, D!" Delia laughed, hopping off her broom with ease.

"Whatever." Draco sighed, rolling his eyes in the process.

In no time, both of the Malfoys were on their brooms, hovering above the ground when Delia suddenly shot off, laughing with glee.

Draco chuckled, but only began to fly off the ground slowly, unlike his sister. Most of the training consisted of Draco scolding Delia when she did something reckless or of Delia trying to hype up Draco to fly higher. Eventually, Delia had to leave, stating that she had promised to meetup with Luna. Draco didn't argue and waved goodbye to his younger sister.

As soon as Delia left and disappeared, Draco sighed and pushed off higher into the sky. Unlike anything Delia had said, Draco did have a rather rebellious side, that being influenced by Delia herself. At some point, Draco found himself hanging upside down from the broom, feeling the blood rush to his head as he hovered in the air.

'I have been hanging upside down for quite a while.' He kept note of his behaviour.

Draco hummed a little tune before deciding that he had been hanging upside down for long enough. But, eventually, he decided against it and kept hanging upside down. And with a soft sigh, Draco closed his eyes and drowned out the world.

Harry, on the other hand, had been watching Draco ever since Delia had left, feeling rather concerned that Draco had stopped moving since he had hung upside down. Grabbing his own broom, Harry floated up to where Draco was, immediately relieved at seeing his chest going up and down which indicated that he was still alive.

"Draco." Harry called out softly, not wanting to startle the blonde.

"Mmm..." Draco replied in return.

Draco opened his eyes and tilted his head to see Harry and smiled a little.

"How much longer were you planning to spy on me?" He giggled and sat up straight with ease.

Harry shrugged, "Dunno. Decided to check in on you."

"Aww, you're that worried for me?" Draco teased, making his broom go in front of Harry's as he playfully started pinching Harry's cheek lovingly.

"Of course, you are my boyfriend are you not?" Harry chuckled, dismissing the slight stinging pain in his cheek.

Draco stuck out his tongue, "You're too lovey-dovey."

"You were hanging upside down, you could've fallen." Harry protested lightly.

"And who's fault would that be?" Draco grinned and fell back, hanging off the broom once more.

Harry laughed and was about to scold Draco a little more when the blonde male placed his lips gingerly on top of Harry's. When he withdrew, Draco stuck out his tongue at Harry with a slight smile.

"Did you just recreate the Spider-Man kiss?" Harry smirked at Draco.

The blonde responded with a small shrug.