My Beloved...Friend? (Drarry Fanfic)[ON HOLD]

Harry and Alfaro

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I know this chapter is titled "Harry and Alfaro", which it is. How will this chapter go?? Let's find out!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter no matter how much I do!!! Even thought I'll faint for a week if I really own it. Anyways, I only own Alfaro and Julius. Special thanks to: carisron for supporting me (actually, she asked to be mentioned😋).
On to the next chapter!!!

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No One's POV:

Harry watched Draco's Quidditch training in amaze. He really admired him. His blonde hair, his silver eyes, his smooth pale skin, his clod winter scent, and those...lips. Wait, what?! Harry shook his head. There's no way he would think of Draco like that, right? Besides, they're only friends. And they've only met for a week.

Draco noticed Harry was watching him and smiled. Harry smiled back and waved. Draco blushed a little, which Harry didn't notice. Harry was sitting between Hermione and Ron, so they noticed it.

"I didn't know you guys were dating.", Ron said as Harry raised an eyebrow.

"Who?", Harry's too innocent.

"You and Draco, duh.", Hermione giggled as Harry's cheeks turned pink.

"We're not dating! We're only friends!", Harry yelled in embarrassment as Ron laughed.

"By the way, who's Alfaro?", Harry asked Hermione, tried to change the topic. Hermione's smile turn upside down.

"H-he's... Look, Harry. We didn't want to talk about Alfaro now, okay? The rumour about You-Know-Who and him are related is still popular. And that guy can appear anytime. He can change into a raven, just so you know.", Hermione explained as Ron nodded slowly.

"Talking about me, eh?", a deep voice said behind them as the trio froze. "Ive told you.", Hermione whispered. Ron looked back and smiled nervously.