Stolen Glances (Drarry)

11

⚠️: there's a semi-smut scene in this chapter, it is marked at the beginning and end so if that stuff makes you uncomfortable it is able to be skipped and still make sense. Happy reading

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Things had been much easier now that Harry and Draco were friends again. They went right back to being inseparable. Only now they were flirting much more with each other.

"I just don't get it, they are the only two people in the world who make life THIS complicated. They're obviously in love with each other." Pansy groaned laying her head in Hermione's lap.

Ron chuckled, "we just have to let them run their course, they'll get to the point eventually. I mean the way they look at each other like they're the last two people left on the planet? They're bloody ridiculous."

"Who is bloody ridiculous?" Harry's small voice came from the other side of the common room. "No one mate," Ron said laughing into Blaise's neck.

Harry rolled his eyes and sat down next to Hermione, laying his head on her shoulder. Not long after though his name was called, "Harry!"

Harry looked up to see Seamus and Dean and smiled. "How's it going mates?" Harry always liked those two, but he knew they were always up to no good.

"Party tonight in the room of requirements, eight sharp. Everyone is invited in seventh and eighth year."

"Alright sounds good, we will all be there. Hermione, have you guys seen Dray?" Harry tilted his head in question, looking towards Hermione. "No we haven't, and Dray? Really?" Hermione couldn't help but chuckle and shake her head. Her friend was so head over heels and didn't even notice.

"Yes that's my nickname, sorry McGonagall needed me. Are you ready?" Harry looked over at Draco and smiled, jumping up so quickly he almost knocked Pansy and Hermione off of the couch.

"Yes I've been waiting for you of course I'm ready." Harry grabbed Draco's hand and they walked off  to Harry's dorm. Ron rolled his eyes, "those two are going to make me lose my mind seriously."

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Back in Harry's dorm, the boys were cuddling and talking. Something they'd found comfort in, but neither would share out loud. "Seamus is throwing a party tonight.." Harry mumbled playing with Draco's fingers. "Oh is he now?"

Harry chuckled, "yes, would you like to go? Or do you want to stay here all night and have a party of our own." Harry sat for a second on that sentence before his eyes widened, "wait I didn't mean that like that!"

Draco started laughing, holding his stomach as he completely lost it. "Y-your face! That was priceless!" Draco continued laughing and Harry sat there, in embarrassment, pouting. "Okay you can stop laughing now."

Draco looked over, kissing Harry's nose. "Oh stop, you have nothing to be embarrassed about. You're cute when you blush though. I'd love to go to the party." Harry smiled, blushing more than he thought possible, "awesome, it's a da- shit you know what I should probably just stop talking."

Draco chuckled more, and laid his head on Harry's chest. Harry immediately found his hands in Draco's hair, running his fingers through the blonde mess that Draco left more unkempt nowadays. Harry absolutely loved it when he stopped slicking it back. It was much softer.

The boys laid in silence, enjoying each others company for the next few hours until it was time for the party.

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"Harry! Draco! Over here." Pansy screamed as soon as the boys walked in, Draco chuckled at his best friend. The party had barely started and she was already tipsy. "Hey pans." Pansy started giggling, "heh pans and I'm pansexual and my name is Pansy."