Harry Potter x Reader

Chapter 22

You froze for a moment when Draco's lips touched yours.

Your first thought went to how hurt Harry would be.

Oh please. You've been obsessed with him since first year, and now he confesses his feelings? Plus, Harry doesn't have to know.
You told yourself.
And that was enough.

You wrapped you arms around Draco's neck and pulled him closer, your hands tangled in his hair. Draco smiled, and pulled away.

"I'm not going to survive this summer without that." He smiled. You laughed slightly. Draco pulled you into a hug.

"Write to me when you're at the Weasley's." He said.

"Every week." You promised. "What if they don't want me there? Then what do I do?" You ask suddenly.

"They will. And if by some off chance they don't, you can stay with us. Mother wouldn't mind. The reason I didn't offer it first though, is because my father could tell your father where you are." Draco said. You nodded solemnly, and led him to the couch. You were tired from this awful day, and once you sat down next to Draco, you were asleep.

You woke up a few hours later to find that your head was on Draco's lap, and he was asleep too, in a very uncomfortable looking position.

It was dark, and you looked at the clock on the wall.

Midnight.

You and Draco had been asleep on this couch for 6 hours.

"Draco." You whispered. He groaned a little.

"Draco, your mother will kill you!" You said. He opened his eyes slightly.

"What time is it?" He asked groggily.

"Midnight." You said. He was wide awake now.

"Midnight! Oh I'm dead!" He said, and stood up. He was about to walk out the door, then stopped.

"I don't want to leave you alone." He said. You smiled.

"I'll be okay. " you reassured.

"I'll come first thing tomorrow. I promise." He said, and pecked you on the lips. Then, he was gone.

The house was very quiet, and you were very uncomfortable. So you went to the record player in the living room and put on some sad music. You really weren't in a mood for happy music.

You wandered into the kitchen to see that Luna had come back with a letter from Ron. You tore it open.

(Y/n)

I'm so sorry about your mother. I won't ask any questions now. You can explain when you get here.

We are no longer at my house, it's not safe. Instead, we are at a secret location. My father and I will come pick you up tomorrow at around noon.

I'm not upset with you at all. I don't like Draco, but you're my friend, and I will always be there for you when I can.

Yes, Harry will be here later this summer. He told me what happened in his point of view, but I think his side was a bit biased. He's very upset, but he'll get over it. I won't tell him you are coming, maybe then he'll be so surprised to see you, he'll have some sense knocked into him.

Again, I'm so sorry about your mother. Remember, we'll be at your house at noon. Please be ready to go.

See you soon,
Ron

You smiled when you read that Ron wasn't angry anymore. You sat down at the kitchen table and decided to reheat the abandoned soup that Draco had made earlier. You ate it quickly, and then accidentally fell asleep, your head hitting the table.