Oneshots 'n Shortstories

Drarry ✨

Draco x Harry

Draco leaned against one of the trees near the lake. The sun shone brightly through the gaps in the leaves and its warmth settled on his cold, almost white skin.
Blaise and Theordore sat on the shore of the lake instead, dangling their legs.

He had let Crabbe and Goyle back in the common room with a tin of muffins. He enjoyed the peace he had and closed his eyes when it rustled over him. Annoyed, he opened them again and looked up at a Harry sitting on a branch.

"Pottah? What are you doing?"
he asked, although he wanted to hiss sharply, he was far too lazy right now and sounded a lot more tired. Harry grinned and took a letter out of his pocket, which he let sail down to Draco. Annoyed, he caught it. He looked back up to glare at Harry, but he had already run off. Slightly suspicious, and holding the letter a few meters away, he carefully opened the paper.

Contrary to his expectations that it was a prank, he actually found only a normal, slightly scrawled letter. He pulled it out of the envelope and opened it completely.

~ I bet you're too scared to show up in the Room of Requirement at 11 o'clock tonight. ~

By the time he read the last line, the parchment dissolved into tiny sparks and was gone. However, the sentences are almost engraved in his brain. "Tonight at 11am in the Room of Requirement," he whispered to himself. He suddenly realized that Harry had insulted him as a coward, which of course he didn't want to take, and was determined to show .

He was already making a plan to get past the teachers. Theodore was turned towards him, holding the envelope in his hand. "Who do you get mail from?" he laughed. The paper was too light to belong to his family, they both knew that. Draco just rolled his eyes.
Harry had already settled into the Room of Requirement at 9 o'clock. Especially because of the teachers, also for the preparation.

He rearranged the room several times until he found it good. When the door swung open. "What do you want Pottah?" Malfoy said suspiciously. Harry smirked as his gaze turned to amazement as he surveyed the room. The ceiling seemed to reflect the night sky again and there were blankets and pillows on the floor.
"Well, I thought we'd finally be able to bury our enmity." Malfoy was visibly shocked - but in a good way.

He looked up at the ceiling and then at Harry. "How do you know I have a soft spot for starry skies?" he said softly. "What, you do too?" Harry said in surprise. Draco nodded, overwhelmed, and sat down on one of the blankets. Harry did the same, keeping his distance but comparatively very close.

The glint in Draco's eyes made Harry laugh. "What's so funny Pottah?" Malfoy hissed sheepishly. "Nothing." He said for the best and also looked at the stars. After a while, Harry suggested, "Would you like some marshmallows?" He handed him a bag of those. Surprised, Draco took one, but his suspicions gained.

"How do I know you didn't poison them?" Before Harry could do anything, he crammed the marshmallow into his open mouth. Harry stifled a cough and began chewing and gulping down the candy. Draco's suspicions had subsided and he was now taking one for himself.

"Hey, there must be justice." Before Draco understood what he wanted, after Draco had swallowed his last, Harry shoved a new marshmallow into his mouth. He grinned and ate it. After a while the bag was then also empty and the two sat relatively close together.
Draco's hand accidentally brushed against Harry's, causing his fingers and sweaty palm to tingle.

Harry put his hand on Malfoy's and when he didn't pull away, Harry grabbed Draco's chin with his other hand and kissed him. Surprised, Draco let out a small gasp, and then kissed back.

However, he didn't like Harry's control over him and unceremoniously pushed him to the ground. After some wild kissing, Draco lay down next to Harry who snuggled even closer to him and they gazed at the stars together. It was to their advantage that it was Friday because they both fell asleep after a while.

~730 words I hope you liked it.