Let's not tell: a Drarry Fan fiction

The great hall

(Harry's pov)

"Why is he staring at me?" Harry kept catching glances of Draco and it seemed like his eyes were always fixed on Harry.
"Everyone knows Draco loves cock." Ron said it with a scoff. "He probably just wants in your pants."
Harry turned redder and redder the more Ron talked. Hermione frowned at Ron and shook her head.
"So what if he is Ron?"
"Oh come on. Do you really want Harry sleeping with that git? He's a S- OW!" He was cut off by Hermione clocking him in the back of the head with her book. Harry giggled and tried to covered it with a cough. Ron glared at them both and turned back to his food. Hermione smiled at Harry.
"I'm sure Draco's just jealous that you get more attention then him."
Harry nodded and glanced back over at the Slytherin table only to see Draco's sharp eyes boring into his. He looked back down at his food quickly, his going red again.

(Draco's pov)

Potter was looking VERY good this evening. Draco could barely take his eyes off him. He wanted to reach up and tangle his fingers in Potter's messy brown hair, kiss he soft lips, run a finger across his lighting scar. He let out a shuddering sigh and closed his eyes, imagining Potter in his bed. Naked. He felt someone punch his should and he whipped his head around. Crab was staring at him with a stupid grin on his face.
"You alright Draco?"
"I would be if you hadn't just touched me. Do that again and I'll hex your hands up your fat arse."
Draco turned back to see Potter focused on His plate as his two idiot friends fought over his head. The mudblood Granger and stupid Wesley. If he could just get them away from Potter for a bit... maybe? Maybe what? He'd kiss Potter and then happily ever after? He let out a sigh and looked down at his plate, shoving the food around on it.

(Hope your enjoying so far! I'm really bad at build up but I'm gonna try really hard!)