Drarry; the last horcrux

Chapter 48

'Malfoy isn't bothering us anymore.' Ron states when they arrive at the great hall for breakfast, once again without getting bothered by Draco. 'Thats weird.'

'Yeah it is.' Harry agrees and nods, glancing at Draco.
It isn't weird for Harry at all, of course he isn't being a pest anymore, since he's Harry's boyfriend.

Hermione sighs and nibbles on a bit of toast.
'Well, I think we have to embrace the peace for as long as it lasts, maybe he doesn't want us to hate him anymore.'

Ron snorts.
'Mission failed, I will always hate that git, I'm not going to forget six years just because he stopped now.'
Ron's harsh words make Harry flinch slightly, but tries to hide it in a shrug.

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Harry doesn't dread potions as much anymore now Slughorn instead of Snape teaches it. Of course, Slughorn was a bit mad that he had practically cheated during his lessons, but he wasn't going to make him lose points because of it, Harry still was a trophy, and he wants to keep Harry in his little club.

Hermione and Ron sit down on their usual spot, and Harry walks to his own.
But instead of finding Neville next to him, he sees a familiar blonde staring at him.
Harry glares at him and makes sure Draco knows that what he's going to say next is only an act by looking into Draco's eyes and flashing his eyes towards Slughorn and Draco nods slightly.

Harry stands up with a faked extremely irritated look on his face.
'Professor? Can I sit somewhere else?' He asks and glares at Draco some more.

'No, I'm afraid you can't. Please sit down mr.Potter.'

'But I can't-' Harry tries but he gets cut off by Draco.

'I can't work with him.' Draco points his finger at Harry.
'He's bollocks at potions, I bet he can't even find the right ingredients.'
Harry scowls at Draco and gets a sneer back in return.
'Makes me wonder if that hideous glasses even work.'

'They work good enough to see what a giant arsehole you are.'

'ENOUGH.' Slughorn shouts and slams his hand on the table.
'Sit down mr.Potter. You're going to work with Mr. Malfoy. Ten points from both Slytherin and Gryffindor.'

Harry grumbles and sits down, feeling his leg touching Draco's and a warm feeling spreads through his body.
Maybe it is truly awful to work with Draco, but for a whole other reason than everyone thinks.

Draco leaves class without saying a word, not that he could've, but Harry feels empty inside, he feels rejected.

'Ya coming mate?' Ron calls and Harry nods, grabbing his stuff.
He is the last one to leave the classroom and closes the door behind him.
'I told you, Malfoy hasn't changed. Still a git.'

Harry shrugs, but widens his eyes when he feels a hand grabbing his collar and pulling him in a cupboard.
'Harry?!?' He hears Hermione muffled voice from outside the cupboard.
Harry turns his head I see his attacker, and smiles when he meets Draco's stormy grey eyes.
'I'm fine! I'll catch up with you, I have some... Business to do here!' He shouts back.

'Oh... Alright.' He hears Hermione's astonished voice and footsteps away from the cupboard.

'So, why am I in a cupboard? Why are you in a cupboard? Where is the "Malfoy's don't sit in cupboards"' Harry says smirking.

'Because.' is Draco's short reply before he kisses Harry roughly. He pushes Harry against the wall and runs his tongue across Harry's bottom lip. Harry keeps his mouth closed, just to tease Draco, and he smirks in the kiss.
But Harry didn't know Draco's tricks to make him open his mouth.
Such as squeezing his arse to make Harry gasp, from which Draco quickly takes the opportunity to slip his tongue in Harry's mouth.