Drarry One Shots

Slurs

(Contains gay slurs just lettin ya know)
**Harry's point-of-view**

It was about a week after I told Draco I loved him, and the rumors already dealt their fair share of pain. People would shout gay slurs at me in the halls and call me names, and the people I thought were on my side turned on me, including Ron and Hermione. Whenever I walked into the common room, people would yell things like "Hey fag!" "What's up whore?" "Hey, wanna suck my dick ya gay bitch." "The boy who lived... to fuck boys!" It was painful to deal with and it tore away at my emotions, yet I could still remember the event that caused it all like it was yesterday...

I was walking down to the dungeons on my way to potions class, when a beautiful platinum blonde boy with cloudy blue eyes walked towards me. "Hey Harry, can I ask you something?" He said from behind me "Umm, sure?" He never referred to me as Harry, he always called me Potter, so I felt a sudden rush of happiness that he used it. He didn't know that I had a huge crush on him. "W-well, I was w-wondering i-if you want t-to go out with m-m-me?" I couldn't find any words, I just didn't know what to say, instead of words I slammed my lips against his, and he kissed back, but I pulled away quickly, so nobody could see. It was too late, someone shouted "EW FAGGOTS" And everyone was pointing and laughing.

I was forced out of my daydream by someone shoving me off of my chair, it was Ron, "Class is over dipshit, you can stop fantasizing about your fucking boyfriend." He laughed, grabbing Hermione's hand, and walked away. I walked out of the classroom, and I felt a hand on my shoulder, "Go away!" I shouted without looking at the person, I didn't want to deal with any more shit today. "H-Harry, are you okay?" It was Draco. I wasn't okay, not at the least, I was being harassed physically and mentally and I couldn't deal with it anymore, but I couldn't tell him that, it would make him upset, it would make him feel responsible, I didn't want to hurt him. "I.. I'm fine.." of course, whenever someone says they're fine, they're never actually fine. "No you're not, come on, tell me what's wrong, I want to help you!" But at that moment, something hard and heavy hit my head, and everything went black.

**Draco's Point-of-view**

Harry had finally woken up, he had been unconscious for 3 days. "Wh.. where am I?" I heard Harry whisper, "You're in the hospital wing sweetheart, you've been unconscious for awhile." "How lo-" I cut him off, "That doesn't matter right now baby, all that matters is that you're okay." I kissed him on the lips and he kissed back, when we heard Madam Pomfrey Clear her throat. "S-sorry.." Harry mumbled.

**Harry's Point-of-view**

It was a day later, and I was walking up to the Gryffindor common room with Draco. "Nargles" I whispered to the painting of the fat lady, and she opened. Ignoring the hateful slurs and comments, and heading directly to the dorms, I had a big surprise for Draco, if he said yes... I flopped onto my four-poster, "Draco we need to talk." I wanted to get to the point. He started to say something, but I interrupted, "I know this is hard for you as much as it is me, you probably get pushed around, cursed at, teased. I want to fight through this, and I want to do it together." I got down on one knee, "Draco, this isn't a proposal, it's a promise ring, but I will promise to be there for you, to fight for you, to help you through the hard times, to love you when things get rocky, to stand by you in your darkest hour, to protect you. Do you promise to do the same for me?" Draco stood up, tears streaming down his face, a huge smile spread from cheek to cheek, "Yes! I love you Harry Potter." I carefully slid the small silver band onto his ring finger, and he pulled me into a hug with such force that we fell over onto the four-poster. I sat up and so did he, pulling me into a kiss. The dorm door opened and Ron walked in, so I pulled the curtain closed, which he heard. "Hello, who's there? Is it Hawwy and Dwaco?" He mocked. I got up, taking Draco's hand in mine, "Yeah, it is 'Dwaco and Hawwy' and so what if it is, what's it to you, Won-Won?" His face went red, I knew he hated that name, he stormed off with his fists clenched in balls, huffing.

A/N (it kinda made me cry writing this)
Sorry if this was bad or if it was too long, and sorry that I didn't post this yesterday, I had a monster headache. Also, I thought it would be a good idea to eat a ghost pepper candy, it wasn't. Anyway see you later