Drarry Oneshots

Tickling

Idea prompted by my friend once again- but I added on to it a bit-

This one may seem a bit strange but it still can be classified as fluff-

Hogwarts Year: Five

Harry had had a long day—three different exams and two upcoming exams in the next day. He really hated exams, he never managed to get a good score on any of them these days it seemed. Quite annoying.

     An exhausted Harry stalked up toward the common room, to reunite with Ron and Hermione, who were there already. Maybe they'd study together, or just chill or, out listen to a lecture from Hermi—

     "Potter!"

     Harry turned and saw Pansy Parkinson approaching him, a panicked look on her face. Harry rolled his eyes, preparing himself for taunting. "What is it?"

     "Listen," Pansy said, running up to him, putting a hand up. "Here me out, okay?"

     Harry crossed his arms and stood in front of Pansy, waiting for her to speak. After a second, Pansy began, "I need you to get me something from the Slytherin common room."

     Harry raised an eyebrow. "Why can't you get it yourself?"

     "I have a group of people in there waiting to integrate me," she said, looking at Harry seriously. An amused look appeared on the boy's face and Pansy quickly said, "Let's just say, never steal food from a Slytherin. Anyway, it's a book I need, a Potions one. I need to talk to Professor Snape about something and I need the book. Please, Harry, pleaseeee?"

     "I'm not even allowed in the common room!" Harry exclaimed, frowning at Pansy.

     "You will be if you have the password—it's Flying Hippogriff by the way."

     Harry hesitated. "Why should I?"

     Pansy hesitated too, before saying, "I'll buy you treacle tarts." Harry raised his eyebrows, but then nodded and headed to the Slytherin common room.

     He arrived there, muttered the password, and stepped in. He got many strange looks from the other Slytherins but he ignored them, going straight to the table in the room where he saw a Potions book he assumed was Pansy's. He put it in his bag and prepared to leave when something caught his eyes. A Slytherin couple, two girls, one girl tickling the other. They were wrestling quietly and it was overall adorable. He smiled but felt painfully single at the sight.

     He stood watching and was about to turn to leave when a low voice said, "Admiring, Potter?" Harry froze and turned around, knowing the voice. He prepared to yell at Draco when he noticed something. Draco wore the white Hogwarts button up...except, well, it was only buttoned up to about his stomach. Harry's face heated up and his eyes widened. He tried to snap himself out of this—he shouldn't be thinking this, this is his enemy—but the only thought going through his head was: Why is he in the common room dressed like this—but holyholyholyholy, Draco is hot.

     Talk about gay panic for real.

     Draco raised an eyebrow at Harry's red face and then noticed him looking at his shirt. Draco smirked, knowing exactly what was going on, his own blush creeping up his face. He'd secretly had a crush on Harry for forever and he could tell the sight of him with his shirt like this was making Harry feel different about his enemy. "Well, Potter, it seems you're now admiring something else."

     Harry gulped and looked away, face glowing red. "S–shut up, Malfoy."

      Draco's smirk only grew. "Potter, look at me." But Harry didn't look at him. So Draco reached his hand up a bit and tickled Harry's chin, making Harry squirm and giggle slightly.

      "Draco—" he said, smacking his hand, but Draco kept tickling Harry, smirking. Harry started laughing and he backed up, falling against an empty Slytherin couch. Draco climbed on the couch and kept tickling Harry, grinning and thinking about how attractive Harry's laugh was.

     Of course, this had grasped the attention of the rest of the common room, but they weren't surprised—it was obvious the two felt something that wasn't hatred for each other. Many were giggling and shipping them as the situation.

     Finally, Draco's hand got tired from all the tickling he was doing and he pulled his hand back. Harry was laughing, his eyes closed, and his face really red. Draco finally smiled, his smirk vanishing with something more wholesome, and he admired Harry.

     "Next time you admire anything, it better be me," Draco whispered, leaning toward Harry's ear. Harry looked up at him, surprised, but then they smiled at each other.

     "Now kiss!" a Slytherin girl yelled, and Harry laughed, while Draco turned red but then smirked and proceeded to follow what she said. There was much oohing and aahing from around the room but it quickly turned to cheers as the two boys kissed.

     Thank you, Pansy, Harry thought, and then turned his attention back to the blonde boy, feeling quite happy.

A/N

Hi everyone! I know updates are slow right now, it's just because of school and stuff. Hope you're school is going well (if you're in it, of course). Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this oneshot, I'll try to be uploading some more! Thank you for 350+ reads btw! :)

-Em<3