Your type (Draco x Harry)

Chapter 27:

*Third person p.o.v*

It felt like forever since Draco had had so much fun.

They'd been walking in the forest until their feet ached and the sun set, joking around and making conversation about the smallest things.

They'd been holding hands the entire time, only letting go once when Draco stumbled over a log, making both him and Harry laugh, Harry grabbing his hand again right after.

Their hands were sweaty, and it should've been uncomfortable, but it really really wasn't.

Draco only hoped Harry wouldn't let go of his hand.

"And then Hermione set his cape on fire!"

"That was Granger?" Draco brought a hand up to cover the snort escaping his mouth, looking at Harry who was sitting up against a tree opposite him.

"Yes. But we thought he was the one messing with my broom! And I swear I felt really bad when we found out it wasn't him." Harry laughed and Draco grinned at him.

"Now that we're on the subject of Snape, once Pansy, Blaise and I were handing out these.. Er.." Draco licked his lips nervously, "..Badges."

Harry smiled politely at him, "You don't think I knew that was you?"

Draco cleared his throat. "Anyways," Harry chuckled at that. "Snape caught me with them once, and, believe it or not, he told me not to do such a thing, that it wasn't acceptable."

Harry's eyebrows raised, "Really?"

Draco nodded. "Yes, but that's not the point. I hid the box with the badges behind me, and when he tried to reach behind me to grab them, Pansy came running from behind."

Harry pressed his lips together, looking at Draco with an expression that could only mean that he was interested in what he said. And, honestly, it encouraged him to tell him more.

"She had apparently been hiding behind a tree, you know, the one I taunted you from?"

Harry grimaced, "Yes. That was honestly ridiculous." He shook his head at the memory.

"Shut up. I was just trying to gain your attention." Draco said, and first realized what he said as the sentence escaped his mouth.

Harry's facial expressions softened so much it almost hurt to look at.

"..But she came running, grabbed the box and had the intention of running past him.."

Harry's face lit up. "Don't tell me.. She knocked him down?" Draco smiled at the look on his face.

"Much much better." Draco smirked wickedly. He'd never told anyone this story before.

"She ran into him, and, yes, he got knocked down," Harry snorted, "But she landed on top of him and.. They kissed!"

Harry gasped. "No way!"

"I saw it with my own eyes." Said Draco proudly.

Draco's heart began beating faster as Harry laughed so hard he was clutching his own stomach.

"I can't- I can't!" Harry laughed. "Did she get detention?" Harry couldn't stop himself from laughing hysterically.

"We both did. And Blaise who'd been watching from behind a bush as well, falling to the ground, laughing maniacally." Draco grinned as he watched Harry lean backwards.