Drarry; A Comfort Story

Chapter 11

Third Person POV

Once they finish Potions, Drarry, Ron, and Hermione, leave to go to their seperate classes.

Finally, the day is over and it's time for dinner. They walk into the Great Hall, and Draco's about to join his friends at the Slytherin table, when Harry pulls on his arm.

"Yes?"

"Can you sit with us at the Gryffindor table? I think it would be a good idea. Hermione wants to get to know you better, and I want Ron to see that you aren't a git. Please?"

How can Draco resist that? He loves Harry too much to say no.

"Alright. Would it be okay if I invited Pansy and Blaise sometime? I bet they would love to get to know you and your friends."

"I'm not the one to talk to about that, but sure. Now, cmon. I'm starving!"

Draco hides it well, but he's very happy to know Harry's willing to eat.

He finally isn't starving himself.

He seems happier these days. He gets sleep every night, but he doesn't get it as well when he isn't with Draco.

Harry loves Draco just as much as Draco loves him. Everyone knew from the very beginning they were made for each other.

Nobody was surprised when they finally got together.

The couple walks over the Gryffindor table, and are greeted with warm smiles as they arrive.

The boys sit next to each other as Hermione says "Hello," and starts trying to get to know Draco better.

Harry feels slightly forgotten, and feeling this, Draco grabs his hand under the table. That always makes Harry feel better. He caresses the smaller boys hand with his thumb.

Harry continues eating until he finishes. Draco and Hermione are finished, but are still talking.

Harry places his head on Dracos shoulder. Draco suddenly stops speaking to Hermione and looks over at Harry. He glances back at Hermione, who gives him a reassuring nod. He looks back at his boyfriend.

"Harry, do you need to go your common room and get some sleep? I don't want you to feel tired and stay here just because I am." He murmurs.

"No, I'm fine. I'm just slightly bored. Ron is on his 3rds of food, and probably won't stop till dinner is over. You can keep talking with Hermione. It's alright."

"3rds- wha- RONALD YOU ARE GOING TO REGRET EATING SO MUCH, STOP IT!" Hermione suddenly starts yelling.

"So much for that. I could always talk with her some other time. But no matter how many other priorities I have, you know you're still my top priority, right?"

Harry gives a small smile. He can only hope that it's really true. Which it is. But he doesn't know that.

"I guess, if you say so. Come to think of it, I am kind of tired. Can we go to the Room?

"Yea, of course we can. You said you tend to get better sleep with me around anyway. Let's go."

The couple heads off and out of the Great Hall.

By the time Hermione had finally stopped yelling and convinced Ron to stop eating, Draco and Harry were gone.

"Where did Harry and Malfoy go?" Ron asks right after he stops whining.

"They probably went to the Room. That's where they normally go. Harry did seem quite tired, no matter how much he denied it." Hermione continues at her food.

Drarry reached the Room of Requirement. Draco imagines the room he wanted, walking in circles in front of the door.

It has Gryffindor and Slytherin colors. Red and green couches surround a burning fire place. There is a king size bed in the corner, and a bathroom on one side of it.

The two walk in and head for the bed. Harry lay down and Draco lay next to him, pulling the small boy into his chest for a cuddle.

Harry curls up as Draco kisses his forehead.

They both fall asleep in no time.