. Time Turner. \\Drarry

chapter 2

As Harry awoke he looked around and saw the mist on the dormitory window.
It must be a cold day, he thought.

As he picked his robes from his dresser he remembered it was Saturday, so no school.
He folded his robes back up and instead took some jeans and a muggle hoodie.

Once he was changed he searched for his Gryffindor scarf and his knitted hat from Molly Weasley.
He found something red and as he pulled it Neville Longbottom awoke.

"Are you alright, Harry?"

"Yeah, just looks cold today. I'm looking for my scarf."

"Oh. I think I saw it on top of your trunk last night," he said, "you should check that."

Harry nodded and walked to the end of his four-poster bed where his trunk lay.
And he saw it, a glistening enchanted Gryffindor scarf alongside a hat and gloves.
"Right, thanks Neville." Harry said as he picked up his warm winter-wear.

He put his scarf and other warm things on. "If Ron or Hermione need to know where I am, tell them I'm going for a run by the lake."

"Aye." said Neville.

Harry ran down the dormitory stairs and to the warm common room, he looked out the window only to see snow and ice everywhere.
"Shit. Snow. How am I going to run in that? Oh well." he shrugged as he continued to walk.

He made it to the lake and just as he was about to start running a familiar voice rung through him.
He clenched his fists as he turned around, "Hey! Potter! Wait up!" the voice hissed as a boy with ice-blonde hair and mercury eyes appeared.

"What do you want, Malfoy?" he hissed at the boy.

"Just wait a minute."

As Harry waited he saw Malfoy coming closer, Malfoy was much taller than Harry, when he was towering over Harry he bent down and cupped Harry's cheeks as he pulled his face down.
"Kiss me." he said calmly.

"Wha-" but he was cut off by Malfoy kissing him. He froze and for a minute, Malfoy thought he fucked up but to his great surprise, Harry was kissing him back!
As the kiss grew more passionate Harry backed into a tree as they continued.

They kissed for another minute before breaking apart and gasping for air.
"Can we cuddle?" asked Harry innocently as Draco nodded.
Harry sat on Draco's lap and leant back with his head on Draco's shoulder and their chests touching.
Draco gave Harry a kiss on the forehead.

"Will you be my...public boyfriend?"

"Of course! Wait- what do you mean by public?"

"Oh, I mean not together in secret."

Harry nodded and joyful tears began to fill his eyes.

From that moment on, Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter were seen doing everything together.
Ravenclaw's and Hufflepuff's thought it was cute, Gryffindor's thought it was cool, only Slytherin's hated it.

Even professors were seen smiling at them as they walked past.

Harry and Draco walked with their hands linked- they were walking to Potions.

When they entered the damp dungeons, Harry spoke softly, "Wanna come to Gryffindor tower tonight?"

"Uh... Alright." answered Draco softly.

As they went to their respective seats they waved eachother, winked and Draco blew a kiss.

...

Harry was now talking to Draco as they entered the great Hall for dinner.
No one really sat at their respective tables except when the house cup winner was announced so they slumped next to Ron, who had his hand on Blaise Zabini's shoulder and Hermione who was chatting to Pansy Parkinson.
Both duo's had found they had much in common and became friends.
Harry pecked Draco's cheek before Dumbelore rose.

Once Dumbledore finished his speech, the food appeared and they all placed some roast beef and potatoes with gravy along with a few extras and began to eat.

...

Harry was now waiting for Draco outside the Gryffindor common room, as he saw the ice-blonde hair he smiled.
Once Draco reached the Fat Lady Harry spoke, "Pumpkin Tart."
She swung open but closed on Draco.

"No password no entry."

"But I know the password! I'm with Harry!"

"I said NO password NO entry."

"Pumpkin Tarts." hissed Draco.

"Wrong."

"Pumpkin tart." he said somewhat calmly.

As the Fat Lady swung open Draco climbed through.
Many people gasped at the sight of a Slytherin in Gryffindor Common Room.
Draco ignored them and turned to Harry. "What took so long?"

"Bloody portrait." hissed Draco.

As Harry led Draco to his dorm they say on Harry's bed and talked for hours.

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