I don't know where this suddenly came from, but I'm having a lot of issues with my mind sometimes and the story line is that your soulmate can draw on your arm with drawing on their own arm.
Harry sat in class admiring the flower his soulmate had just placed on his skin. "at least yours draws beautiful things, mine's Hermione, she only writes down stuff she needs to use later and then I have to tell her what she needs." Ron rolled his eyes. "should I write to them?" Harry asked. "they've been making beautiful paintings, you can at least thank them." Ron responded. Harry nodded and picked up his pencil. 'hey sorry to interrupt your drawing, but it's beautiful and I thought I had to thank you." Harry wrote down, he saw the ink disappearing. 'no problem, thanks, do you have a drawing skill I would love to see some of yours.' The reply came and the handwriting was beautiful. 'I can't draw at all, I love to admire it though, how old are you?' Harry watched the ink disappear. '16' his response came quickly. "is that too old?" Harry asked. "it's your soulmate." Ron answered; Harry nodded. 'I'm only fourteen.' Harry replied. No response came. "I'm going to the loo." Harry said and stood up his teacher wasn't minding, he want to the bathroom and did his business and started washing his hands. 'why are my hands soaked in the middle of class?' a question appeared on his arm. Harry fished out his pencil from his pocket and wrote a response. 'I use the loo and I wash my hands, it's what every living person does.' Harry said and someone bumped into him at that moment. "I'm sorry." The voice sounded, Harry recognized the voice, it was Draco Malfoy two years older then him. looking at him arm. "no, it's my fault." Harry replied. "is there another loo in this school?" Draco asked. "you're here longer then I am." Harry replied. "stupid question there isn't." Draco said. "okay, I should go back to class." Harry said. "have you found your soulmate yet?" Draco asked. "no, they are always complaining when I wash my hands." Harry chuckled. "that might be because they are in class or at dinner." Draco said. Harry looked at him. "and you?" Harry asked. "not yet, but seeing that drawing on your arm I think I just did." Draco said. Harry's mouth dropped and he looked at the older boy's arm and saw their conversation. "I really should head back to class." Harry said and vanished from the bathroom.
Draco stared flabbergasted at the place wherehis soulmate had stood only a minute ago. He picked up his pencil he droppedduring the crash into the boy, he didn't know his name yet. 'hey what's yourname?' Draco wrote down and after five minutes he felt like he was beingignored. 'did I say something wrong?' 'are you ignoring me' 'are you ashamed ofme?' Draco kept asking questions, but not one response came. after school wasdone Draco walked towards Harry. "why are you ignoring me?" Draco asked. "leaveme alone." Harry said and he just ignored him again. "talk to me!" Dracoshouted. Harry turned around and just slapped Draco in the face. Everyonearound them looked at them. "what the fuck?" Draco said. Harry looked chockedat him. they just looked at each other for a couple of minutes. "what's yourproblem?" Draco asked. "you just can't be my soulmate, I'm not gay, I can't begay." Harry said. "look I don't even know your name, who you are I don't knowanything about you, you just hit me. You're my soulmate so I'll forgive you,why do you say such things?" Draco asked at that moment, Dudley Draco'sclassmate walked by and he started laughing. "what is it Potter are you gay?"he asked. "that is the reason." Harry said. "do you know him?" Draco asked."he's my cousin, I live with him. and I don't like it." Harry said. "your nameis Potter?" Draco asked. "Harry Potter." Harry answered. Draco nodded. "if you ever need to get rid of that swinejust ask me." Draco said. Harry looked at him. "he's scared of me." Draco said."he isn't, you're lying." Harry said. "if I was, why did he run away?" Dracoasked. Harry looked down. Draco took a step closer. "I like you." Draco saidand titled his chin up and kissed Harry
