Harry tried to avoid everyone for the next week. He didn't want anyone to ask questions, and he definetly did not want to answer them. But he knew he had to face everyone at some point.
Harry went to the Great Hall for breakfast and noticed many people looking at him and whispering. He sat with his friends and after a long, awkward silence, Ron was the first to speak.
"So, you like Malfoy?" He inquired.
"Don't be ridiculous! You know I hate him!" Harry explained.
"Harry, it's obvious. You like Draco, and don't even try to deny it," said Ginny.
"I-" Harry seemed lost for words.
Harry took a deep breath and started eating some toast.
Malfoy walked into the hall and saw Harry sitting with his friends. They held eye contact for what seemed to be an eternity before Malfoy left. Harry wanted to catch up with him, but he knew people would get suspicious so he decided to stay and listen to his friends talk about anything but him and Malfoy. If only people knew what they do when they're alone.
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Pull Me Closer
FanfictionHarry and Draco embark on a journey of self-discovery and find out that they enjoy each others company, even more so than they like to admit. Will this forbidden romance lead to something more, or will it end in heartbreak?
