Drarry One Shots

Cedric The Theif

I was quickly walking to the Slytherin common room to see Draco. If you're asking yourself  'why is he quickly  walking?'  then allow me to explain. This boy, Cedric, has a crush on me, and every time I walk over the bridge, he seems to be right there.

I was almost back to to the castle when, you guessed it, Cedric stopped me. I sighed and tried to go around him, but he tightly grabbed me by the arm.

"Where are you going in such a hurry, Potter?" Cedric asked, smirking strangely. I gave a frustrated sigh and turned to face him.

"I'm going to meet my boyfriend, if you'll excuse me," I answered angrily, trying to get out of his tightening grip. His mouth dropped all of a sudden, and he let go of my arm.

"Who!?" He asked loudly. I rolled my eyes slightly.

"Draco Malfoy," I said with a sigh, attempting to pull my arm away from the taller boy. His face contorted into a look of disgust.

"Isn't he a prick!?" Cedric exclaimed, suprised. Fury rose up inside me. 

"Its none of your business!" I told him. His eyebrows furrowed, and before I could react, he was yanking me roughly in the opposite direction.

"Stop! Let go of me!" I yelled, reaching into my bag for my wand. 

"Shut up!" Cedric hissed, and snatched my wand away, tossing it into the grass. I struggled, but he was much bigger than I. I heard feet pounding across the bridge. 

"Get off him!" Yelled a familiar voice.

"Draco!" I yelled, turned towards the running.

"Bloody hell," Cedric whispered anxiously and sped up. I realized where he was taking me...the forbidden forest.

"Draco!" I called again, pulling away from Cedric. Draco was gaining on us. I gritted my teeth and punched Cedric's arm. He gasped and smacked me. I turned in Draco's direction and gave a desperate look. When he realized what Cedric had just done, he pulled out his wand. 

"Duck, Harry!" Draco yelled. I covered my head with my hand and leaned down. I felt Cedric jerk away from me. My heart was pounding with adrenaline. I was lying still on the ground, breathing heavily.

"Harry! Harry! Are you okay!?" Draco asked, running up and dropping to the ground next to me. I nodded as he pulled me into a hug. He pulled away and put his hand on my cheek.

"I'm sorry," Draco whispered, looking at my cheek sadly. 

"Does it hurt?" he asked me. I shook my head.

"I've had worse things happen," I smiled. Draco pulled me into another tight hug, and he kissed my cheek. 

"Thank you," I whispered.

"You don't have to thank me. I promised that I would protect you. Forever," Draco whispered back.

*Ten Years Later*
I'm still alive, so I guess my Dragon did a good job.