Harry's POV:
It had been a rough morning for me, everything went awrie. I woke up really late, because I forgot to set my alarm, and I was still super tired, so I accidentally put on my shirt backward, so I had to go to te bathrooms to fix that, and then Ron had accidentally spilled syrup all over my robes at breakfast, after I nearly choked to death on an apple. The day was already a mess.
I had grabbed all my supplies, already late to double potions with Slytherins, I was halfway there when I realized I didn't have my quill, so I ran back and grabbed my best quill when around 5 minutes later, just reaching the classroom, realized, I grabbed the wrong book, trying not to be noticed, I successfully ran back to my room, double checking to make sure I had everything, and ran to class, which had already been halfway through class. They were making some sort of potion, and I didn't know what it was, but it smelled strongly of Malfoy's cologne, so of course, I blurted out, "Eugh! Why does the class smell like Malfoy's cologne?" Everyone starts laughing and I look over to see Malfoy blushing, I must've done something right, why else would everyone be laughing? Until I saw Ron's face... He looked as if he was about to faint... And so he did, but no one seemed to notice... Why did he faint? I obviously made fun of Malfoy? What was wrong with that? I was starting to feel proud about the statement I made... Until Hermione spoke up... "Um... H-Harry? That's an a-amortentia potion..." I gave her a confused look, "um... T-that means that the room is filled with the scent of the thing you desire the most..."
My face pales, and I feel like the world is crashing around me... I look around for an empty seat... And the only empty one is next to no one else, but Draco Malfoy... This was going to be a long day... He had just lay the class, eventually school, know that he had a major crush on Draco fucking Malfoy...
Ron had been taken care of, fortunately, and word spread fast that the Boy Who Lived had fallen for a former Death Eater. How. Fucking. Humiliating. Draco had begun to avoid Harry for the next few weeks when one day, Harry received an owl during dinner. It said to meet the sender of the note in the Room of Requirements, that night, at 7:30. It didn't say who the sender was, but Harry decided to go anyway, regardless.
At 7:25, Harry decided to head over to the RoR, wearing his Invisibility Cloak, for the person could be there to even kill him. So he opened the door to the RoR, only to see Draco Malfoy, he was facing a fireplace, not noticing that Harry had walked in. Harry sat on the chair next to him, and took of the invisibility cloak. Draco looked startled and jumped a little saying, "Merlin Potter! What the fuck are you doing!" I just smiled at his reaction, but why would Draco want to see me? "Awww, is little Draco scared?" I asked in a baby voice. "No, just startled... Wait... Did you just call me Draco?" Wow... I guess I did call him Draco... It just came out of my mouth. "Huh, guess I did..."
There was silence between us for the next few minutes, both of us just staring at the fire, when I spoke up, "So... Why did you want to meet with me? There's obvoiusly a reason, or you wouldn't have owled me." "Well... I wanted to talk about the anortentia potion..." He said quietly, "I just wanted you to know... So... My cologne is you Amortentia... But you are my patronus." He said sweetly. I just sat there in shock, and a smile crept on to both of our faces. That's when he crashed his lips onto mine, and it was perfect.
I couldn't ask for anything else. It was absolutely perfect. Oh, what happened next you ask? Well... Let's just say... That one thing led to the next...
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Drarry Oneshots
RomanceThe title speaks for itself, it's just a bunch of Drarry oneshots. I write smut and fluff most of the time, so that's what you should expect. Well, Enjoy!!