You Promise? | Drarry |

Chapter 9

Third Person POV

They got to the store and Harry went to the freezer aisle to get pre-made cookie dough, since they didn't feel like making them from scratch.

He got to the freezer aisle and looked for a tub of pre-made cookie dough.

Harry was looking around for the cookie dough when he found it and grabbed it spinning around to go tell Draco and Pansy.

He didn't notice that Draco was already behind him looking over his shoulder so when he turned around he ran into Draco's shoulder face first.

"I found it- oof" Harry said when he ran into Draco's shoulder.

He looked up and took a step back running into the little railing thing in front of the open fridge and stumbled back almost falling.

Almost. He felt and saw Draco catch him, with one arm, before he fell and grabbed onto his arms bringing himself up and standing again.

"Geez Potter you've got to be more careful." Draco said, bringing the boy up effortlessly.

Harry huffed and rolled his eyes, fixing his shirt. "I know." he mumbled, holding the tub of cookie dough in his hand, surprised that he didn't drop it.

He put the cookie dough in the basket Draco was holding in his other hand and walked to go find Pansy.

Pansy was looking at the different cheeses because there wasn't anything else better to do in a french store that didn't sell much.

"I never understood why there are so many different cheeses." Pansy started, looking at Harry who just stared at her a bit confused, "Like aren't they all just made out of milk?" She furrowed her brows, genuinely seeming perplexed by this. Harry tried to stifle a laugh.

"No but really, do they add cinnamon to it or something, like they should have taught us this in potions or something?" Pansy said, putting her hand on her chin to think about it. Harry couldn't hold in the laugh anymore and started laughing loudly, making some of the bystanders turn their heads to stare at him.

Draco was in another aisle, looking for bread crumbs or something, before he heard the loud, familiar laugh. He just looked down and smiled a bit, walking into the aisle where Harry and Pansy were and went up to Harry to shut him up.

Harry felt a hand on his mouth and stopped for a second before relaxing, realizing it was just Draco.

"Really Potter, how loud can you get? I heard you from the other aisle." Draco looked down at Harry, feeling the smile underneath his hand. He smiled at that.

Pansy looked at both of them and smirked, "Maybe you two can find out later." She looked at Harry now only, "I can leave the hotel for as long as you guys need, just make sure to use a Muffliato charm." She looked at Draco now and both of them flushed, Draco glaring at Pansy and removing his hand from Harry's mouth.

Harry's eyes were widened in surprise, jaw dropped, and his cheeks were redder than ever.

"Pansy!" He whisper-yelled at her, his voice breaking from the shock of what she had just said.

Draco just stood there, motionless, with blush on his cheeks as well and glaring at Pansy.

"What?" she shrugged innocently and then walked away to another aisle to question its existence, leaving the both stunned homosexuals all by themselves to panic with each other.

Harry stood there, not wanting to look behind him where Draco stood holding the basket with white knuckles from holding on to it so stiffly. He did anyway and tried to relax his shoulders while glancing at Draco's eyes who were staring off into space, thinking about something else. Harry turned around fully and awkwardly, avoiding Draco's eyes now. Draco snapped back into reality and looked down at Harry who was avoiding eye contact with him.