Midnight Meetings

Part 19- The start of the best weekend ever

Draco POV:
I stormed out of the room of requirements angrier than ever. How dare he say stuff like that! I needed to prove him wrong, show him something. I wasn't sure what I wanted to show but I knew exactly how I wanted to do it. 
"Draco." A voice said from above. I stopped and slowly looked up. Dumbledore. "I thought you had left?" He said as he gracefully walked down the staircase. 
"I uh just forgot a book that I needed for some work I have to complete." I said while walking slightly off. 
"And the Malfoy manor library didn't have it?" Dumbledore chuckled. I stopped and mentally slapped myself. Another dumb comment by Draco Malfoy, I should write a book. Even that would be in the Malfoy library. 
"This one had my own personal notes in it." I replied. 
I felt his stare linger on me for a few more seconds, "ah, I won't keep you as your father will be down here wondering where you went. Enjoy the rest of your weekend." He said before walking away.

I quickly walked/ran towards the potions classroom. Harry's class would've recently started and I'm not so sure how snape will react to me barging in and getting him. Obviously people will talk if I just say I need him, I'll have to make something up. The familiar coldness of the dungeons cooled my burning skin as I got closer to his class. 
"So rabid moths are added in multiple elixirs as a thickening ingredient." I heard snape drone. Oh wow, I was really doing harry a favour for this. I went towards the dark wood door and knocked on it three times. "Yes" snape said with a sigh. I pushed it open to see all of the classes eyes on me. 
"Ah mister Malfoy, I thought you had already left?" Snape questioned. I quickly glanced at Harry who looked more confused than ever and for some reason it pleased me. "
I had, but I returned to collect something and Dumbledore asked me to fetch Potter for him on the way." I spat while using this as a chance glare at the boy. 
"Potter, looks like you're fame has got you out of this one. Draco, pass on that extra work I gave you but only the stuff on this lesson." Snape said while staring at Harry. 
I nodded, "yes sir." Harry grabbed his stuff and walked towards the door with a small grin on his face. 
"He won't be back for the remainder of the day and I'll give him the work when I return Sunday night." I added before leaving the room. I shivered, too many eyes (real and pickled) staring at me in that room.

Harry started walking in the opposite direction, visibly consumed in his thoughts. 
"And where do you think your going." I growled, causing him to turn. I walked slowly towards him, like a predator towards its prey. He was blushing an immense shade of red. 
"I uh" he started, voice cracking at every noise. He swallowed and cleared his throat. 
"Do you really think Dumbledore would've sent me to get you?" I teased. His eyes scanned everywhere around me, just not on me. 
"I came to get you for other reasons, follow me." I ordered. He obeyed like a puppy.

I walked to the room of requirements. 
"Oh my." I heard him whisper. I don't know what he was expecting to do here, but it probably wasn't my plans. The words of my father circled my mind, making me more angry by the second. 
"Harry Potter stop breathing like your an old man!" I screamed. He paused and nearly fell over at the shock. 
"I was just breathing!" He protested. 
"Well stop it, it's annoying." I mumbled. 
"Sorry I'll just go die." He replied. I rolled my eyes and shoved him into the room. 
"I'm not in the mood right now draco." He said as he went to lie down. 
"Good to know." I said quickly as I pushed him into the fireplace. 
"Wait what!" He said confused as I grabbed a handful of floo powder.
 Angrily, I grabbed his hands and shouted, "MALFOY MANOR!"

We landed in my fathers study, still hand in hand. My parents didn't look up from their work, which angered me more. 
"Draco I see you've returned from your temper tantrum. There's still some food left so I've had it sent to your room, where you shall remain for the rest of the day. I will reevaluate your behaviour at dinner." My father said from his book. 
"You obviously need to get glasses or you would've seen something different about my arrival." I spat. My father glanced up to see Harry next to me and his expression dropped. I watched how Harry return from a shocked trance to slyly grabbing his wand. 
"I uh am so sorry. I don't actually know why I'm here so I'll just be leaving. Nice to see you again mr and mrs Malfoy." Harry stuttered as he went to grab more floo powder. I slapped his hand away from the silver tray that hung from the mantle piece and glared at him. 
"Yes Draco would you care to explain why Mr Potter is standing in my study?" My father asked, earning my mother to look up and glare at us.
"To do this." I stared before placing my lips on Harry's. He didn't kiss back at first, but that didn't surprise me. I don't think I would kiss back if I was suddenly placed in a room with my former enemies, now boyfriends family who I should technically hate. But after a while he kissed back. We broke apart and looked at my parents. My mother was beaming with joy while my father had a slight smirk on his face. 
"WHY ARE YOU SMILING AT US? YOU'RE SUPPOSE TO BE TRYING TO KILL US!" I screamed. This isn't right! They're suppose to be summoning the dark lord on us while we bravely battle our way through it and victoriously win and romantically kiss on top of the ruins of the manor! 
"It's just after lunch and I'm too busy to be cursing you both right now." My father said, causing Harry to laugh. 
"Speckles, inform Mr Potter that he is allowed to stay the weekend so go fetch him some clothes and prepare him a bed in Dracos room. But please press that I don't want no funny business as this still is dracos family home." He added before leaving the room. 
"Draco I'm so proud of you." My mother said while kissing me on the forehead. This whole thing stunned me. They accepted me, my father made a joke, they accepted Harry Potter aka the enemy as my boyfriend and my mother showed me affection. This weekend was going to be weird. The house elf came bustling up to us and opened its mouth to speak. 
"We heard the message." I said. It nodded and ran off.