Transfer Student//Drarry

3: Hogsmeade

Omg! I'm in love with this story!
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Harry was eating breakfast when it happened. Hermione dropped her fork. That scared Harry, well it didn't scare him, it startled him and he looked up. When he looked up, he found that Draco was walking towards him. "Which one?" He heard Hermione ask. What does that mean. "10". Draco replied to her. Hermione nodded. Harry barely had time to think because before he knew it, Draco was asking him, "Um, Harry, would you like to go to Hogsmeade with me?" Harry didn't know what to say. Draco Malfoy wanted to go to Hogsmeade with him. He was glad there was hardly anybody else in the great hall. "Um," was all he got out before Draco raised his eyebrow. Fuck that's still sexy. He thought before replying, "Yeah, sure." Draco smiled the same dopey smile from potions. "Great! See you there." he said, before walking off. Harry didn't have to ask what time they'd be going. Draco probably only knew that you could go on Saturday's. And today was a Saturday. So Harry waited for Draco to come and find him.
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"Bonjour." Draco said as he walked up to Harry. Draco was scared. He was taking the guy he loved on a date. Sort of. I mean, Harry didn't know it was a date, but it was still a date. Harry turned around and when he saw Draco his face practically lit up. He's adorable. Draco thought. "Hi." Harry said. Draco remembered the part of the plan about being shy, so he looked down at his feet. "Merci for coming with me." He said quietly. Harry smiled even brighter. "No problem." He said. There was a moment of silence. "So, um, what's Hogsmeade?" Draco asked, probably sounding really dumb. "Wait. You don't know what Hogsmeade is?" Draco shook his head. "Then why did you want to take me?" Harry asked. "Pansy told me it was were I should go if I wanted to take my boyfr-" Draco cut himself off and threw his hand over his mouth realizing what he had almost said. Was he about to say boyfriend? Harry thought. Draco didn't talk for a little. He was hoping Harry wouldn't say anything. "Do you know where Hogsmeade is?" Harry asked. Draco shook his head. "Right. Okay, follow me." Harry said. Draco hesitantly stepped closer to Harry. Close enough that their elbows touched. Harry looked at Draco. Not for any reason, just to look. Draco noticed that. So when he caught Harry looking he raised his eyebrow. And from the look on Harry's face, Draco could tell that Hermione was right. "Harry?" Draco said, in a barely audible voice. "Yes?" Harry said, turning to face Draco. "Je t'aime." Draco said looking at his shoes. "What does that mean?" Harry asked, confused as to why Draco would say something that seemed so important in a way that Harry couldn't understand. Draco shook his head in response. Harry didn't question Draco further, not wanting to make things awkward.
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Eventually they made it to Hogsmeade. Draco looked around in awe. "Woah." Draco breathed. He's so adorable. Harry thought, as the smile on his lips grew wider. "Do you want to go to The Three Broomsticks?" Harry asked, not taking his eyes off Draco. Draco stopped looking around and turned to face Harry. "What's that?" He asked, raising one eyebrow. Draco smiled st the look on Harry's face. I'm going to have to do that more often. Draco thought, as Harry explained The Three Broomsticks. "Sure." Draco said, when Harry finished explaining. Harry beamed and pointed Draco to a restaurant. When they got in, there was a huge crowd. Draco stepped closer to Harry, and now there hands were touching. Harry looked down at there hands and fought back a smile. Harry lead Draco to a table. "Harry?" Draco asked. "Hmm?" Harry said not looking up. "What's Butterbeer?" Harry smiled and put his menu down. "It's a drink. It doesn't have alcohol in it, though." Draco nodded. "I want that." He said, staring at Harry. "Alright, I'll get the same." Harry said. The Gryffindor went to go order the drinks. When he left, Pansy walked by. "Hey Draco." She said. "Hi." Draco replied. "How's 'The Plan' coming along?" She asked, while poking Draco. "Good. He's getting Butterbeer over there." Draco pointed to Harry. Pansy nodded and left. That was weird. Draco thought, as Harry walked back over with there drinks. "Here ya go!" Harry said, as he handed Draco his cup. "Thanks." Draco said quietly. Harry took a sip of his drink. He smiled at Draco, who raised his eyebrow, forgetting what Harry thought about it. Harry's face dropped, but not in a bad way. He was looking at Draco with love-eyes. And Draco loved it. "Is it good?" Draco asked, inspecting his drink. "What?" Harry asked. "Oh. Yeah. It's great! Although I've had it before. I mean, I'm sure it's great for you too; but ya know-" Harry stopped himself and looked down, realizing that he was blabbering. Draco smiled and put his hand on Harry's arm. He didn't even know what he was doing until Harry looked at his hand in shock. Draco quickly pulled away. "Je suis dèsolè, s'il te plaît pardonne-moi." Draco said looking down. "I don't know what you said, but I assume it's an apology, so you're forgiven." Harry said smiling. "Merci." Draco said, relieved Harry wasn't mad. "No problem."
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Harry was walking to the Gryffindor Tower. He'd just got back from Hogsmeade and wanted to ask Hermione what Draco had told him. What was it again? He thought. Je t'aime. That was it. He walked up the stairs and reached the portrait. "Tittilandus." He said before the Fat Lady could even asked for the password. The portrait swing open to reveal Hermione sitting on the couch studying. "Hermione?" Harry asked. "Mmhm?" She replied. "What does Je t'aime mean?" Hermione's eyes widened. "Who told you that?" She asked, frantically. "Draco, why?" Hermione looked relieved. "No reason." She said, before stuffing her nose back in her book. She didn't answer my question. Harry thought, as he headed up to his room.