𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘦 // 𝘥𝘳𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺

another one

Blaise Zabini approached Harry when he was sitting talking to Draco Malfoy.

Draco was teaching Harry how to fold paper cranes. Harry giggled as Draco's paper crane which was gracefully floating around them fell on Draco and hit his nose. Draco swatted it away and smiled at Harry's laugh.

"Hey Harry," Blaise grinned. Harry looked at him weirdly, since when did Blaise call him 'Harry'?

He mumbled out an awkward 'Hello'.

Blaise took out a rose from his pocket, a pink rose. His dark colored fingers contrasted with the light pink color and looked absolutely stunning. But Harry didn't find it beautiful, he didn't like pink roses either.

"Here," Blaise extended his hand, "This is for you." Draco shifted uncomfortably in the seat next to him and kept a blank expression.

"Thanks." Harry plucked the flower from his hand and placed it next to him.

"So, Harry, I just wanted to say that I find you absolutely stunning and I want to go on a date with you." Blaise said smoothly.

Damn, Harry thought, this guy got confidence.

Even Draco had his eyebrows raised slightly. Harry opened and closed his mouth like a fish. Blaise took it as a bad sign and hurried to cover up his embarrassment.

"You don't have to answer now, honey. I'll be waiting for you. Take time till Sunday." He winked and kissed his cheek in parting.

Harry sighed and picked up the flower again and examined the pink petals.

"This is the second time since yesterday," He groaned. Draco didn't comment on this. He stared at the ground, his face clad with the Malfoy mask which covered every single emotion he was going through.

Draco felt his chest contract at the thought of his Harry dating anybody else. But they were just friends and he was pretty sure that Harry didn't look at him that way.