I am Your Boyfriend, Not the Vampire - A Drarry Fanfic

I am Your Boyfriends: Dracomandian

"Beat him up harder Goyle!" cried Crabbe.

He was really getting into Harry's beatings. He had invested in his time and was getting a lot of entertainment from it. It was fun watching the nerd get pummelled.

"I'm trying Crabbe. Come and help me."

Crab joined and started kicking Harry in the ribs.

Snape walked past and gave them a weird look but didn't say anything and continued walking, picking his nose on the way to his secret classroom, that no one knew about.

Harry begged them to stop but they didn't because they were having too much fun watching him suffer. They wished Draco was here to see his enemies pain.

Their wish was granted as he turned the corner and took in the sight, but his usual smirk was replaced with a small pout and he was confused because he felt sad at seeing this puny nerd getting beaten up by his best friends.

He walked over to them and pulled and Crabbe's arm.

"Stop."

Crab just laughs like an idiot and gives Harry one last good kick to the ribs before running away with Goyle. They snickered at Draco's upset expression.

Draco walked to Harry and gathered him into his arms, deciding to take him to the hospital wing because even though he hated Harry, he wanted to make sure he wasn't dead, because at the moment he couldn't tell.

When they reached the hospital wing, the nurse that wasn't Madame Pomfrey and she lay him down on a hospital bed.

"Be careful," snapped Draco. She scurried away in fright but came back a minute later.

Draco sat down next to the bed and looked at Harry's bloody face. Blood looked good in him. He never realised how attractive he was. Shame Draco wasn't gay.

The nurse came over and gave Harry some water, even though he was unconscious.

"Is he your boyfriend?"

Draco snorted in laughter until he started chocking.

"Harry, my boyfriend? As if," he spoke huskily and then licked his licks.

"Okay then." She proceeded to feed him somehow because he was still unconcious and he was sad about that. He wished he would wake up and then thank him for saving his life.

Then they'd kiss and then- wait, he was getting ahead of himself and he didn't want to kiss Harry, he probably had cooties. Ew.

No, Draco was better than that, and he wouldn't date a boy, especially a mudblood.

It was against his religion. His personal religion of Dracomandian.

Or was it?

A/N

Hey guys, so this is my new fan fiction. Please enjoy.

No hate, this is only my fourth fanfic.

It is my own idea and any copying will be eliminated as well as hate comments.

Enjoy

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