Your type (Draco x Harry)

Chapter 20:

*Third person p.o.v*

Draco grinned, "Pansy?" He called, walking down the corridors. 

She wasn't in the Slytherin common room when he'd checked, so he figured that she would probably be in the great hall, getting early dinner. 

Although it pissed him off slightly that she was gone when she knew he'd been to the try-outs, he couldn't stop smiling.

He tried to wipe the goofy smile off his face before entering, but he just ended up still smiling, maybe a little less obvious, but still. 

He pushed open the doors, and his gaze immediately landed on the slytherin table.

But soon enough, the smile on his face wasn't the problem.

"You're so funny!" 

Pansy ran her hand down Blaise's chest, pushing him away slightly. 

A slight blush appeared on her face as Blaise laughed sweetly with her.

He stared at them, his smile falling.

Pansy looked at the door, catching blonde hair at the corner of her eyes.

Quickly, her smile fell too. 

"Shit." She whispered under her breath, causing Blaise too look as well. 

Draco let go of the doors, turning around and walking away at a steady pace.

Pansy quickly got up from the bench, but Blaise grabbed her wrist.

"Stop."

"What do you mean stop?! He saw!" Pansy pulled her wrist back.

Blaise sighed, "I know. But I also know Draco well enough to know that he want to be left alone." 

Pansy bit her lip, looking longingly at the door as if he was gonna come back in. 

"..I know you're right but.. Fuck." 

* * * * * *

"I couldn't have done it without you 'Mione!" 

Hermione shook her head, smiling at her boyfriend.

"No, really! You're brilliant!" 

"Stop it, Ronald." Hermione giggled. 

Ron hugged his girlfriend, lifting her up slightly.

Hermione wrapped her hands around his neck, both of them beaming. 

When Hermione then heard footsteps close to them, she looked to the side.

She stopped giggling, "Ron, put me down." She whispered.

Ron did as told, confusion written all over his face.

Hermione let go of him, and turned around. "Malfoy?" 

Draco froze on the other side of the corridor, his feet glued to the ground. 

He closed his eyes tight, praying the water that was threatening to leave his eyes, to go away.

Ron and Hermione shared a look of not knowing what to do.

"..Draco?" 

Draco looked at them, trying to hide his emotions.

"What?"

Hermione took a step forward, "Why do you look so sad?" 

Draco scoffed, "I'm not. You're seeing things Granger."

"I'm seeing it too." Ron piped up. 

"Of course you are."

Hermione looked up at Ron, a pleading look in her eyes.