The second half of the hear whizzed by and everybody was dreading their O.W.L.s and N.E.W.T.s, well everybody except Hermione and many of the Ravenclaws. Harry and Draco had been enjoying their time together. Ron had somehow become friends with Draco and Hermione and Draco would often have study afternoons. It was during one of those afternoons that Ron and Harry decided to go for a fly around the grounds.
"Mum was right pissed about you not coming for christmas, Harry. I'm shocked you're alive."
"Me too, but I think she was happy to see me. Probably a bit pissed about Draco though." Ron chortled and sped away.
"Welcome back." Draco grunted as Harry and Ron wandered back into the common room.
"Oh we are just lost, can you tell us where the field is?" Harry said dramatically. Draco snorted.
"Honestly you too, stop being so sarcastic and just kiss like a normal couple." Hermione half-whined from an arm chair where she and Ron were already cuddled.
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Parsletongue Boners
FanfictionHarry and Draco are 8th year dorm buddies. Draco has a thing for parsletongue, Harry happens to speak it fluently and discovers Draco's little kink. Can they have a relationship with their pasts and a future with their differences?
