Suddenly without warning, he had lifted me up placing me into his lap. I mentally started to panic. What on earth is happening right now?!?! I felt a hand on my face raising my head to face him.
Harry: "if it makes you feel better... I like you too."
Before I could let out another word he effectively stopped me, placing his lips on mine. I tried to pull away in shock but made him hold on tightly and kiss me harder. The longer this went on the more my body felt like jelly. I was lightheaded and my hear was racing.
Harry POV
After a few minutes when I felt Draco finally relax in my arms I broke the kiss to look at him. It's was a slightly failed attempt because I only glimpsed the blush on him face before he hid his face into my shirt. Not wanting to break the calm situation I made I began to rub circles on his back. I wasn't aware of how sensitive he was considering from simply that he shivered and his grip got slightly tighter.
We sad in silence for a while before I realised that despite what I do know about Malfoy, I don't know much about Draco himself. Before he seemed like such a prat but now... He was the equivalent of a kitten. We had spent so long in here that I suddenly heard a growl from Draco's stomach. I stifled a laugh before deciding we should go to the great hall.
We hadn't gotten up yet before an idea plagued my mind. Since there was no harm in having Draco around and he was supposed to stay close by anyway I guess I might as well do my job as a Gryffindor and ask him right out.
Harry: "Hey Draco..."
Draco: "hm?"
Harry: "For all it's worth, I'm sorry for not helping the Slytherins. And I would like to make it up to them and you."
Draco: "... If you think you can then sure."
Harry: "Then the first person I want to make it up to is you."
Draco: "?"
Harry: "This Saturday, would you like to go on a date?"
Draco: *blushes* "with you...?"
Harry: *holds Draco's hand and kisses it* "of course, who else would I go with?"
Draco: "O-oh... S-sure."
Harry: "Good. Oh yeah, and Draco..."
Draco: "y-yeah?"
Harry: "You don't have to worry about calling me Potter or anything else like that, just call me Harry."
He nodded before heading off into the great hall to the Slytherin table to have breakfast.
When I got to the Gryffindor table, Hermione shot me a glance. I sat down a bit confused, but began eating before she decided to ask.
Hermione: "So?"
Harry: "So what?"
Hermione: "You told blondie yet?"
With that I spat out my juice as I felt a hear rush to my face. It's been less than an hour, how did she know?!?!
Harry: "I am not confirming or denying anything. And you do realize I still haven't told your prince charming about ... You know..."
Hermione: "Oh. Well that's his fault for not realizing it. It's not like your good at lying."
Harry: " Wait, don't you hate blondie though?"
Hermione: "And what about you?"
Harry: "To be fair I did practically stalk him for 6 years."
Hermione: "At least your aware. But with everything that we saw with the Slytherins it's hard to not feel sympathy to them."
Harry: "Well, that was more or less our fault. But I have an idea to make up for it if you also want to."
-TO BE CONTINUED -
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Heart of a Servant
FanfictionOnce feared but now a slave. The war against the dark lord was over, most of the death eaters had a life sentence in Azkaban. Now awaiting his trial, Draco Malfoy was now about to have the rest of his live decided it this one moment. Disclaimer: I...
