Drarry Oneshots

Piano Keys

All characters belong to JK Rowling

Draco let out a sigh of frustration and wacked the piano keys with his hands, he had nothing, nada, and it was driving him crazy! All he could think about was green eyes and black hair and a look of pure disgust, he shouldn't have mentioned the ministry or his Godfather, he went too far, even by his standards. And now he couldn't stop picturing the look of pure hatred Harry had given him or the tears that had welled up in his eyes...

"Get out of my head Potter" Draco cried out, smashing his head into his hands.

Draco looked at the keys and hit one, a sharp angry jab. He hit another key, using sustain to make it last longer and then he was playing, his fingers flying across the piano, sometimes it was sharp and angry other times it was sad and mournful.

He was so wrapped up in playing that he didn't hear the door open or feel someone sit next to him. It wasn't until he finished, hitting the last note and leaving it hanging in the air that he felt another presence in the room.

"You play really well, but that was so angry." Someone said next to him. Draco turned his head and he came face to face with Harry Potter.

"Potter! How did you get in here?" he said, too surprised to even move.

"You forgot to ask for a soundproof room, I was looking for you and I heard the piano so I came to see who was playing" he chuckled slightly.

"Oh" Draco smiled slightly. 

"I'm sorry about before Draco, I shouldn't have done that, it was wrong." Harry said looking at him with big green eyes, making Draco whimper in his head.

"I'm sorry too, I started it, I shouldn't have said what I said that was really cruel of me... wait did you just call me Draco?" Draco said his eyes widening.

"I guess I did" Harry said shrugging.

"I really am sorry Harry it's just something about you, it gets to me, crawls underneath my skin, gets into my head. I'm so sorry" Draco didn't even know why he said that, it's just Harry was there right next to him and he was just so close and it was making him lightheaded and he just felt so bad for treating him like that, he just felt bad in general.

"It's ok Draco, I feel the same way about you" Harry said scratching the back of his head messing up his already messed up hair.

"You do?" Draco whispered.

Harry nodded. "Play me something else" he said.

Draco hit a key, sustaining it, making it sound high and sweet, Harry shuffled closer and rested his head on Draco's shoulder and Draco could feel the warmth radiating off his skin. Draco's heart sped up, oh what he could do right now! But he ignored it choosing to hit another key instead, the room was filled with soft sweet sounding music and Draco figured he liked it like that, not angry and loud but soft and sweet. 

"I like it better like this" Harry whispered and Draco's heart fluttered, his stomach flipping.

"You know what? So do I" Draco replied he knew harry was probably talking about the Piano but he wasn't, he liked it when it was just Harry and him.

Draco continued to play, softly tapping the piano keys with Harry listening, they sat together both feeling happy and warm in each other's presence for the first time but not the last.

I keep noticing that whenever Draco plays an instrument its always guitar but I feel like he seems more like a pianist but that might just be me. If you see any mistakes please tell me so i can fix them, thanks. Anyway I hope you like it.

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XOXO Taynado