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Y/N walked to the entrance, where he met with Malfoy, and then, they headed to Hogsmeade together.

There was an awkward silence, between them, even because it was the very first time they were going somewhere together without Y/N threatening to destroy or kill Malfoy.

Then, Malfoy finally spoke.
Malfoy: So, how was your week?
He asked, trying to make conversation.

Y/N: Not that bad, actually. I actually menaged to learn the Proteus Charm.
He said, smiling a little.

Malfoy: You study a lot.
He said, as they arrived in front of the three broomsticks.

Malfoy opened the door for Y/N, and then followed him inside.

Y/N: Well, I have to, or else I won't be able to become an Auror.
He said, as they took a table near the bathroom.

Malfoy got up, and then came back with two butterbeers.

Y/N: Thank you.
He said, taking a sip from his own.

Malfoy: You know, it's quite enjoyable to talk to you. Well, when you don't try to kill someone, that is.
He said, making Y/N chuckle.

Then, he got up.

Malfoy: I'll be right back. Nature calls.
He said, heading to the bathroom.

Y/N took another sip from his butterbeer.
Y/N: This feels so awkward...
He thought.

Not much later, Malfoy came back.
After drinking their butterbeers, they headed outside.

They were walking down the street, with Y/N enjoying the view.

Malfoy looked at him, amused, and then looked at his hand.

He took a deep breath, and then sticker his hand out.

Y/N stopped walking, and looked at him.

Malfoy: Hold my hand?
He asked slowly, blushing a little.

Y/N looked at it for a few seconds, before smiling.

Y/N: Yeah.
He said, blushing a little, as he took it.

They started walking again, without saying much more.

Malfoy: Are you cold?
He asked.

Y/N gave him a puzzled look.
Y/N: No. Why do you ask?
He asked.

Malfoy: Your hand is as cold as ice.
He pointed out.

Y/N: Oh, it's not a big deal. My hands are always a little cold.
He said, shrugging it off.

Then, he sneezed.

Malfoy: Bless you. Really?
He thought, raising a brow.

Then, he stopped, and before Y/N could ask him what he was doing, he pulled the boy in a hug.

Y/N: It's warm...
He thought, looking at Malfoy.

For a second, he could swear he was blushing even more than before.

He smiled a little.
Y/N: Thank you.
He said.

Malfoy looked at him.
Malfoy: What for?
He asked.

Y/N: For today. It's been the best day I've had in a while, really.
He said.

Malfoy: I'm glad. We should do this more often.
He said.

Y/N slowly nodded, chuckling a little.
Y/N: Yeah, that would be great.
He said.

When Y/N went back to the common room, he had a smile plastered on his face.

He sat down near Harry and Hermione, while Ron was nowhere to be seen.

Hermione looked at him.
Hermione: I haven't seen you smiling like that in a while... Looks like someone did enjoy himself today, huh?
She said, smirking.

Harry: Yeah, you've been acting oddly, lately.
He suddenly said, butting into the conversation.

Y/N: It's nothing, really.
He simply said.

Harry sighed.
Harry: Look, Y/N, I saw you and Malfoy.
He said.

Y/N paled.

Harry: You were together at Hogsmeade. Is he trying to mess with you?
He asked.

Y/N shook his head.
He then sighed.

Y/N: There's no point in hiding this anymore.
He slowly said.

Harry raised a brow.
Harry: Hide what, exactly? What do you mean?
He asked.

Y/N: would you get angry, if I told you that... Uhm... Malfoy and I started dating?
He said.

Harry's jaw dropped, as he looked at Y/N in shock.

Harry: You... WHAT?!
He shouted.

Y/N: It's no big deal.
He said, trying to calm him down, as Hermione sighed.

Hermione: Boys.
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