The Fourth Potter

⚡️Chapter 10⚡️

EVAN'S P.O.V
(Simultaneously)

     I decide to leave Neville and Luna's compartment to go find Oliver. As I walk down the train I look into Harry and Draco's compartment. I realize Harry and Draco are sitting on the same side of the compartment. They're snogging. How long has this been going on? Why haven't they told me about it. I'm going to find out.

HARRY'S P.O.V

     I unbuttoned Draco's pants after my own. I I wrapped my arms around him while continuously kissing his gorgeous lips. The compartment door slides open suddenly.
"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK." It's Evans voice. Shit. I pull away from Draco slowly.
"WOULD EITHER OF YOU CARE TO EXPLAIN?" Evan's shouting.
"Evan, chill out. It's not a big deal." Draco said to my brother.
"THE FUCK IT'S NOT A BIG DEAL."
"Dude. Stop yelling." Draco spoke coolly.
"Fine. How long has this been happening?"
"Like 5 minutes," Draco said looking at me to make sure his estimate was accurate.
"No, I mean the whole my best friend and my brother dating behind my back." He sounds really hurt. Shit.
"Woah, Evan that's not what happened. I just asked him out like 10 minutes ago. At least." I said, trying to make him feel better.
"Really?" He asked
"I wouldn't lie to you."
     He sat down across from us. I tried to button up Draco's pants but failed. He moved his hands so he could hel-
"Woah, hands where I can see 'em." Evan ordered.
     I nodded and tried again to no avail.
"Vos mains sont très froides. Pourquoi vos mains sont-elles si froides?" Draco said to me.
"Hey, stop that."
"I don't know. I'm doing my best."
"Why can't we speak French?" Draco asked Evan
"Because I feel like you're cutting me out and I don't like it."
"Okay. That's understandable, but I really don't think you want to hear this, mate."
"Gross. Fine."
"Pourquoi êtes-vous si mauvais à ce sujet? N'as-tu pas de pantalons avec des boutons?" Draco teased.
"Tous mes pantalons ont des boutons. Je n'ai jamais eu à les appuyer sur le problème." I responded.
"What's going on?" Evan asked.
     Draco moved so he was sitting up straight. And cleared his throat.
"It seem your dear brother is having great difficulty with buttons and given the circumstances, my pants are undone and there is nothing I can do about it give the fact that you aren't letting me button my pants. That's what's going on." Draco said as elegantly as the subject matter would allow.
"Okay. I'm gonna step out side for a second so you two can figure out this issue, because I only understood about 2/3 of that run on sentence and I'm not sure how to respond. So I won't."
     Evan stood in the isle of the train for 5 minutes. 1 of which was spent buttoning pants the other four spent snogging again.