Short stories

Would you rather? Draco/Harry

They are in their 6th year and the war and everything with Voldemort didn't happen so that means Harry's parents are alive and so is everyone else. (Also, they don't hate each other, more like hallway crushes)

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"Explain to me how this game works again?" Draco sighs.

Huffing, Blaise explains, "You ask someone of your choosing what they would rather, for example, Pansy, would you rather sprint naked down a hallway or... hmm tell Moaning Myrtle she's hot?"

"Oh Merlin, is the hallway crowded?" Pansy asks.

"Yep," Blaise shoots back with a wide grin on his face, "With teachers."

"Merlin Blaise I'd rather tell Moaning Myrtle she's hot."

Laughing Blaise replies, "I knew you'd pick that one," after finishing his sentence Blaise turns to Draco and says, "Now Pansy asks one of us."

Draco nods and turns his gaze towards Pansy.

Pansy sits there thinking for about a minute before Blaise gets impatient and shoots out a frustrated hurry up.

"I'm getting there um Draco," she nods towards him, "Would you rather.... act like a muggle in front of your father orrrr," she pauses to stifle her laugh at Draco's horrified expression, "fail potions?"

Blaise and Pansy laugh at Draco, loving the way his face is scrunching up, they think it makes him look constipated.

"Go on, Draco, answer her," Blaise says with a playful smile on his face.

Frustrated Draco mutter's out through a clenched jaw, "Fail potions."

Cupping her ear while twisting her head towards Draco, Pansy questions, "Huh, a little louder please."

"Fail potions there, happy now?"

"Why yes I am," Pansy says as she wears a smug look.

"Now it's my turn, right?" Draco questions.

They both nod.

"Okay Uh Blaise, would you rather... eat a random thing the twins give you or," Draco laughs, "send an anonymous love letter to Professor Snape?"

Letting out a horrified gasp, Blaise immediately says, "Eat a random thing the twins give me. No way will I ever give Professor Snape a love letter, I'd be paranoid for months."

"An anonymous one Blaise," Draco adds.

"Oh, like that makes it better, he'd track me down from a wrinkle in the page," Blaise says with a shaky voice.

After a breather Blaise says, "My turn, Pansy, would you rather eat an alive toad or listen to a mandrake scream for hours?"

"Mandrake, definitely a mandrake, I tried a frog once, never again," Pansy pales.

Continuing on, Pansy laughs and asks, "Draco would you rather kiss me or Potter?"

Without hesitation Draco says, "Potter."

"Ouch," Pansy puts on a fake hurt face and asks, "damn Dray, you wouldn't."

"I would and you know I would."

"Go on then, he's right over there," Pansy points towards Harry Potter.

Draco stands up while nodding, "okay."

Draco walks over to Harry and grabs his face; he swings his head down and plants his lips on his.

Harry stills with wide eyes as Draco continues to kiss him.

Pulling away, Draco pats Harry's cheek with his right hand and turns towards a stunned Blaise and Pansy, failing to notice Harry's reddening cheeks and Ron and Hermione's horrified and shocked looks.

Draco walks back over to Blaise and Pansy and just as he goes to sit down the bell for the next class chimes.

They have potions.

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Change of POV - Harry's

"No Hermione, I haven't started the potions essay," Harry says after he turns his head away from her.

Hermione smacks Harry's right shoulder, "Harry it's due tomorrow."

Harry looks shocked, "No it's not, right Ron?"

Ron nods.

"Oh Merlin, I'm doomed, officially doomed, Snape is gonna kill me, actually kill me," Harry says as he pales to a paper white colour.

Both Ron and Hermione wince but then look confused at something in front of him.

"What?" Harry asks as he turns his head.

Harry feels hands grab his cheeks and something smooth touch his lips, his eyes widen at the site of shiny, silver hair.

Harry's hands itch to grab a hold of Draco's face to deepen the kiss, they almost do but are stopped by Draco breaking the kiss and patting his cheek.

Harry is in a daze, his cheek reddening at the thought of the kiss, and at the thought of him wanting another one, he turns towards Hermione and Ron just as shocked as they are.

"Wha-" Harry says through loose lips.

"Harry, are you alright? He didn't curse you or anything?" Ron says worriedly.

"No Ron, I don't think so," Harry says, "Hermione?"

"From what I could see, no but I'll do research, you tell me if you start feeling weird, okay?"

"Okay," Harry says to the ground as the bell chimes.

"Come on mate, we've got potions," Ron groans.

Harry goes through potions with his mind on the kiss, replaying it over and over again that Harry ends up blowing up his potion just like Nevile did yesterday only it goes over everyone.

"Harry Potter, detention," Snape's obnoxious voice yells out.

Harry groans as Ron pats his back and says, "Good luck Harry."

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Change of POV - Draco's

Draco's eyes wouldn't stop roaming back over to Harry, his mind also on the kiss.

Blaise snickers, "You liked the kiss, didn't you?"

"What no," Draco pulls his eyes away from Harry.

"Yeah right, you can't stop looking at him, more than you usually do anyway."

Draco once again looks at Harry, his eyes roaming Harry's body. Draco's eyes land on his hands, Draco studies them, just like he does with any part of Harry Potter.

Draco's eyes stop at what's in Harry's hands and his eyes widen, he ducks under the table as Harry's potion blows up and covers everyone in its disgusting ingredients.

Draco pulls himself up and almost lets a laugh out at the sight of Blaise and Pansy, but he didn't want to end up with bright pink hair, so he keeps it in.

"Harry Potter, detention," Professor Snape's voice yells out.

Draco snickers and Harry turns to him, Harry raises an eyebrow at the sight of a clean Draco, they lock eyes.

Their eye contact is broken by a very disgusting Blaise and Pansy hugging a horrified Draco.

Harry chuckles at the sight.

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First part, honestly love it.
Votes and comments are appreciated!