A/N oh my gods. First of all can I just I love you all so much xxxxx (you know what I'm going to say) thank you all so much for sticking by me!! I have another account now for reasons I can't mention and whose name I can't either, sorry. Good news though I will hopefully be continuing this fanfic!! But to all those who vote and comment, and especially who commented your ideas, thank you so much I wouldn't be writing this without you. And big news- I have 8k reads!!! That's so amazing, I can't believe it!! Thanks for putting up with me and the writing I recently realised is absolute crap. I'll try to update more I promise!!
Harry POV
"Come on, Dray!" I said, running ahead of him.
"I'm coming! Honestly!"
"You could at least jog."
"Nope," he said, popping the p. Okay, he was just doing it to annoy me.
Eventually we made it down to the quidditch pitch. I held my firebolt and he had his nimbus 2001.
"First one to catch the snitch wins. Loser has to buy supper in Hogsmeade." Draco smirks.
"Your on!" I release the snitch and it zooms away.
"Three..."
"Two..."
"One..."
"Go!" We push off the floor and then we're in the air. We look at each other for a second- a glance saying; 'as much as I love you, I'm about to kick your arse.' I grin maniacally and speed off, Draco right behind me.
Soon we're shoulder to shoulder, the snitch within our grasp. I push him lightly and he pushes me back. I lean forward and wrap my fingers around the snitch. There's a moment of euphoria, but then both Draco and I tumble forward onto the grass. Lying on the floor of the quidditch field, red in the face and probably very grass stained, I realise that Draco also has hold of the snitch, and that his fingers are below mine. He grins.
"Guess you're paying, Potter." I stick my tongue out at him. "Oh very mature. Come on, we're not going out with you looking like that."
I sit in the small restaurant, Draco across from me. I glance at the waitress on the other side of the restaurant as dread seeps into my gut.
"Dray," I whisper. "Do you love me?"
"Of course I do!"
"Then please, let's go to a different restaurant."
"Why?"
"Harry?" I recognise the voice, I've known it for almost five years. I look up, and see her standing beside us. I grimace.
"Hello Ginny."
A/N sorry for short chapter and cliffhanger, will update soon. Bye babes!
~Gorgi xx
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