☁️ Cold ☁️ |Part 2|

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3rd Person POV

  It had been 5 days since that night and Draco could not stop thinking about Harry. He had fallen back asleep and when he woke up again Potter was gone. He had felt a strange sort of emptiness. Currently, however, he was laying in bed staring at the ceiling, the book he had been reading now lost. It was stupid, out of everyone in Hogwarts, everyone in the world he fell for the one person that he was taught to hate since birth. The blond paused for s moment. If he had been in a different family then maybe he and Harry could've had a chance together, or he could've had a chance with Harry. That, of course, was the other problem the boy hated his guts. Draco furrowed his brow what was he supposed to do? It's not like he could just go up to Harry and say "Hey Potter, I'm in love with you! Just thought you should know." He rolled his eyes at the thought, but then paused.
  "..." He groaned and rose to his feet. "This is a horrible idea..." The blonde opened his door shutting it quietly behind him, then stepped forward. He was standing right outside Harry Potter's dorm. He raised his hand to knock, but just stared at the door.
  'Come on Draco, knock.' He didn't. He continued to stand there doing nothing.
  Suddenly the door opened Draco looked down as Harfy froze upon realizing someone was outside his door. He glanced up and they both stared at each other. Draco slowly put his hand down.
  "Can we talk?" The ravenette said nothing and stepped aside allowing him in. The boy shut his door and turned to look at the blond. Draco's back was facing him so he couldn't see the blond's face.
  "Sooo..." Harry spoke awkwardly, he cringed as the other male didn't reply. Draco's face was burning there was no going back now. How the hell was he gonna do this?
  'Potter, that night I realized I was in love with you.' No. 'I don't want to wake up one day knowing I didn't try to tell you, I love you.' He groaned and turned around, in that moment his heart skipped a beat as he stared at the boy in front of him. His hair was messy, as usual, his emerald eyes shining, his cheeks were tinted pink, and his lips looked so utterly kissable.
  "Malfoy?" Draco met his eyes and furrowed his brow. "What do you need to talk about?" The blond rolled his eyes and quickly stepped towards him.
  "Merlin, you're as thick as it gets. He grabbed both sides of Harry's face, capturing his lips in a passionate kiss. The blond groaned and backed Harry against the door. Draco gently nibbled the boy's bottom lip forcing a small sound out of him.
  The blond pulled away and hesitantly opened his eyes. Harry's were blown wide staring at him, his face deep red.
  "Shit." Draco breathed. "I don't want to wake up one day and regret not trying, because of pride or embarrassment. I need to do this. I need to know. I need closure. I need to hear you say it. Say you do or don't have these feelings for me. Say that when you look into my eyes, you feel nothing or something. Say you do or do not love m-" He was cut off as Harry threw his arms around his neck and pulled him in. Their lips met in a messy kiss. Their noses bumped and teeth clashed. Draco bit Harry's lips and the boy opened his mouth. Their tongues met and the two explored each other's mouths. Draco's hands wandered over Harry's body, one resting on his hip, the other gently kneeding his arse. One of Harry's hands gripped the back of the blond's head the other wrapped around his neck pulling him closer. Both let out moans and groans desperately clinging to one another.
  After what felt like an eternity they pulled away, panting and gasping. They both had their eyes shut, not breaking away from the embrace.
  "I love you, Malfoy." The blonde froze, his heart almost pounding out of his chest. He buried his nose in the boy's hair. "I don't know how long I have, but I do." Draco pulled him closer.
  "I'm sorry for the way I treated you, I-..." He didn't know what to say. "I love you." Harry smiled and pulled away placing a kiss to the blond's cheek. They stayed like that for a while, holding eachother.

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