Seeing Draco

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      "If there's anything else you nee, just ask." Said Healer Lovegood. "Thanks" Harry replied. Draco was lying. So peaceful. So beautiful. Harry leaned down to kiss him, when suddenly Draco bolted awake, knocking Harry's head with his own. "OW! Oh my fuck! God dammit!" cursing like that happened for the next thirty seconds from each party.

      When both regained composure, Draco asked, "Potter, why was your head so close to mine? Especially your lips so near mine?" He already knew the answer, he just wanted Potter to admit it. Honestly, he had a crush on the infamous Harry Potter for as long as he could remember. "Uh, nothing." said a obviously nervous Harry Potter.

      "Potter, do you look at me in a sexual way?" Draco asked, getting rid of the joking atmosphere, and creating one filled with tension. "Er... Maybe. Just a small bit. You see, well I have been liking-" Harry was cut off in the middle of explaining by Draco's lips. Harry was speechless. Even if he did have something to say, he couldn't because of A( Draco's pale, soft (Alright. I'm getting off track.) B( He didn't want to ruin the moment.

      The Kiss lasted several minutes, but felt like several hours. The Kiss ended with awkward laughter and, ding, ding, you guessed it, even more tension. "How long?" was all Harry asked. Draco understood what he said and said, "Since I knew who you were. You?". "Third year."

      They laid there together, until Luna asked Harry to leave, so she could take care of Draco.

-BONUS SCENE- 

      Luna looked in through the window used to peek in the room. She saw her patient start to kiss Harry. Lovegood's eyes went wide with shock as she fished through her pockets to find her phone. When she finally got every thing she needed ready, she called her husband. "DRARRY IS REAL! I REPEAT! DRARRY IS REAL! BABY, DRARRY. IS. REAL." she yelled as quietly as she could without blowing her cover, or Drarry's cover. "Okay, love." Neville said softly into the phone before he hung up.

Sorry for such a short chapter. I really hate writing, and it is currently 12:07 for me. I'm sorry for being such a  lazy writer.

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