Draco gets up shakily. He doesn't like heights, ever since that time in the room of requirement, he loathes heights. He remembers how scared he was that he would fall in de fire, and how he saw his friend die when he fell. That's why he stopped playing quidditch, he was scared of the height, but his excuse had been that he had no time for quidditch anymore.
Draco holds out his hand to Harry to help him up and they walk through the jelly wall, which becomes hard again behind them.
Draco and Harry hide the books under their robes and walk back to the floos. Trying to look professional and calm.
Everything goes right, until a man shouts Harry's last name. He turns around and a book falls from under his robes.
Harry pales slightly and attempts to grab the book, but the man who had called his name was first.
'Here you g-' the man says, but cuts himself of when he sees the title of the book. The man pales.
'Aurors!' He shouts and points at Harry and Draco.
Draco grabs Harry's arms and runs to the floo with aurors in tow.
They jump into the fire, and apparate at the same time, landing at the hiding spot where the men lay from who they borrowed their bodies.
Harry and Draco both drink the antidote and change into their own clothes, still in a hurry.
In less than 5 minutes, they apparate again, to a place on the edge of the forbidden forest, but not close to Hagrids hut.
Draco falls on the grass, exhausted, and he closes his eyes.
Harry couldn't believe they did it. It was a close call, and he feels terribly guilty for the two men, but they did it!
Harry falls down next to Draco and they lay still for a few minutes, until Draco turns to face Harry.
Harry swallows hard, their faces being only inches away and their noses almost touching. Harrys heart races and he has trouble breathing properly.
'We did it!' Draco exclaims, seeming completely oblivious to what he doing to Harry.
A rush of courage goes through Harry and het whispers: 'We did it.' Before he kisses Draco on his mouth.
Harry pulls away quickly when he realizes what he's doing and he jumps up.
'Oh god. I screwed up. I'm such a loser. Shite.' Harry rants, his face scarlet red.
Draco remains in the same position, with a shocked expression on his face.
He isn't gay, he doesn't like me Harry thinks and attempts to walk away when Draco grabs his wrist.
The blonde slytherin had stand up and is facing Harry now, who is on the edge of crying.
Harry expect a punch, a hex or an insult any moment now.
But that didn't came, instead, Draco cupped his face and kissed him .
Harry didn't hesitate to kiss him back, and their lips melt together, Draco's soft lips sending sparks through his body.
A/N: you don't have to read what comes next!
Okay so Idecided that I'll just share my crazy Harry Potter rants with you guys here, because no one else listens to them. No really, none of my friends likes Harry Potter, and they're getting tired of me. I attempted to befriend some hardcore Harry Potter fan a few months ago, but I found out Hinny is her OTP and she had no gay OTP's.
So I read this story today, it wasn't a drarry fic for once, but it had to do with wizards and witches.
It said the author owned all characters, but there was a villain in it with platinum blonde hair, grey eyes and his name was Darco. I'm not kidding.
Sorry, had to get that out, see ya X
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Drarry; the last horcrux
FanfictionIf Harry hoped that he could have a normal last year, I'm afraid he will be dissapointed. It all starts with a dying death-eater. Mr.Zabini, father of Blaise Zabini. What does this death-eater have to say what affects Harry's year so much? And what...
