Chapter 45

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Pansy and the taxi driver said their goodbyes and soon enough they were walking into the club. 

They arrived there at around 6:30 and were met with up-beat music and a lot of people everywhere

Taking shots, drinking, dancing, Harry could have sworn he saw someone knocked out in a seat and over all just looking like they were having a blast. 

Harry started to get excited as he never really went to any clubs, like the one they were at, before. 

Ron and Hermione usually don't go out to drink, strictly because Hermione doesn't let them. 

They walked closer to the back to try and find a spot where they could hang out and all through their way to their search Draco was literally breathing down Harry's neck and looking around to make sure nobody else looked at him.

He had to glare at a few people that kept staring at Harry for them to stop and Harry swore that he could feel Draco on him. 

He was that close. 

He wasn't complaining though because he liked being close to Draco, and his cologne was swirling all around him. 

He really wished he had the time to put some on before they had to leave.

 One guy that was slightly shorter than Draco still didn't look away from Harry and looked like he was telling his friends to check him out as well. 

To be fair Harry did look and is beautiful but Draco didn't want other people looking at him like he was theirs. He wanted that for himself. 

It sounded selfish and it seemed like Draco was jealous, and he was- but he would never admit it. 

They had stopped walking for a moment to get past some people and Draco accidentally ran into Harry when they did.

Harry turned around to look at him, "Why are you so close to me?" he shouted over the music and Draco looked down at the literal angel below.

"I'm not." he lied and Harry shook his head, a small smile on his lips.

They continued walking around and they stopped again, leading them to collide once more.

"You are very close to me." Harry protested as he looked up at Draco, a smile threatening to play on his lips.

Draco looked around him and then back at Harry, "There's people looking at you." he admitted and Harry's smile cracked through.

"Why do you care?" Harry asked playfully, flashing Draco a toothy grin.

"I don't." he lied again and he looked away from Harry as they started walking again.

When people started looking at Harry again Draco just stood next to him this time, very closely, and hovered his hand around Harry's waist, hoping to hint that he was 'taken'. 

There were loads of girls staring at Draco too but he ignored them, very much not interested in them as he was gay. 

Harry felt Draco's hand hovering and the idea of Draco wanting other people to think he was his made his stomach flutter. 

He didn't say anything about it and actually moved a bit to the side so Draco's hand was now resting on him. 

Draco looked over to where his hand was and saw that it was touching Harry's waist now and he took that as a chance. 

He now rested his hand on Harry's waist, lightly pulling him towards him to make sure people knew Harry was his. 

They were still walking around the, abnormally, large club and Pansy ended up next to Draco as they walked.

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