I'm Yours // Drarry oneshot

I'm Yours.

    Draco woke up in the Slytherin common room in a cold sweat. He had been dreaming that Harry Potter, his crush since 2nd year, had died a painful death. To his relief, Draco was okay, and he was sure that Harry was too. He looked around at his other roommates and wished that Harry would've been one of them.

    He got dressed rather slowly as the sun rose, revealing the gorgeous colours of the sky in the early morning. He slipped on his robes and took a rather long time doing his extremely blonde hair. He spent an hour doing his hair before he was finally happy with it, and before he knew it, some of the other Slytherins were stirring in their sleep. Draco took this as an opportunity to get out of the common room in which he was getting ready and instead walk outside to see the sunrise and to set his intentions for the day.

    He quietly closed the door of the common room behind him and took a deep breath. He loved these moments alone, where he could just live without distractions and think about Potter. He ran his fingers against the cold stone walls of Hogwarts, and slowly made his way down to the Forbidden Forest. He never went too far in, but sometimes he really wished that he could just walk into the forest and never walk back out. One of these times had been when Potter started dating Ginny. Draco spent all day in the forest, crying. He was ashamed, but he knew that Potter was the love of his life, even if Potter wasn't gay.

    Today, however, Draco was feeling pretty decent for a person who was forced to pretend that they despised their biggest crush in the world. He walked for about 5 minutes, and then sat down on the cool forest floor. He looked around him, taking in the beautiful sights of the Forbidden Forest. This was his safe haven.

    He heard the distant sound of students yelling and talking groggily about their crazy dreams that they may have had over the course of the night, or that all they wanted was to go eat food and go back to sleep immediately.

    Draco ran out of the forest and only stopped when he was just outside the Great Hall. He spotted Harry talking to Hermione quickly and his heart skipped a beat. They briefly made eye contact, and Draco could've sworn he saw Potter wink at him. He blushed and smiled stupidly for a minute before he put on a straight face and walked off to go find Crabbe and Goyle.

    He walked over to the Slytherin table and saw the two chatting casually while stuffing food in their faces. Draco made a disgusted face before sitting down next to them without a word to either of them. They knew that Draco never liked to talk in the mornings, and slowly they accepted it. Draco picked up a waffle and some syrup and put it on his plate before eating it and standing up again. He never ate much in the mornings, but dinner always made up for it.

    Draco walked past the Gryffindor table and caught a quick glance at Potter. Harry was laughing and smiling because Ron had told him a dumb joke about rats, and Draco felt even more lovesick then he already was. Hermione noticed, and she raised her eyebrows at him, silently telling him not to check Harry out in the middle of breakfast. Draco coughed and walked away quickly, before setting off to the first class of the day--potions. He had always enjoyed being in the dark classroom with Professor Snape, even though he always get mad when Snape would yell at Potter.

    Draco walked down into the cold dungeons with Crabbe and Goyle but didn't talk. Out of the corner of his eye, Draco saw Potter come up behind him with his wand. He laughed awkwardly when Potter's spell didn't work the way he wanted it to, and tried to think of something mean to say, but before he could say anything Crabbe scared Potter and Hermione off. Draco sighed loudly and walked off into the classroom.

    ''Welcome students. On the board you will find that today you are making the Amortentia potion, which will smell like the person you are meant to be with.'' Snape said, eyeing Hermione and Ron. They blushed and looked at each other, and Potter was in the background laughing.

    Draco rolled his eyes and went off to get the ingredients. Potter simultaneously stood up and ran to catch up with him. Draco blushed but tried to keep a straight face as Potter approached him

    ''Who d'ya reckon the potion will smell like for you? For me I think Ginny.'' Harry said, trying to make casual conversation. Draco was taken aback and he could've sworn Harry smirked as he walked off to go and find the ingredients to make the potion. Draco stood still for a second, and then walked over to the shelves where all the items were.

    After he got everything together, he walked over to his cauldron where Snape secretly helped him make the potion that would be the best in the class. He turned around quickly as he heard Potter say that his potion smelled like Draco's hair gel and just, Draco Malfoy, in general. Draco almost squealed of happiness, and Snape almost had a cardiac arrest as the entire class looked over at Harry.

    Once Draco was finished fangirling over the fact that his crush was like, technically supposed to be in love with him, he finished stirring his own Amortentia potion. He took a whiff of the potion, and almost fainted when he realized that it smelled just like Potter from when they were talking earlier.

    Potter looked over at him and smiled with a deep red blush coating his cheeks. Draco winked at Harry and before Snape could yell at Potter to get back to work, the bell conveniently rung. Draco took this blessed time to walk as far away from Potter as humanly possible. He walked from the potions classroom back to the Slytherin common room. Before he could get inside though, he felt a hand on his waist.

    He immediately took out his wand and pointed it towards the person. A wave of relief went through him as he saw that it was just Potter. Draco realized that he was supposed to be mean, but before he could say anything, he felt a finger on his lips and a hand pulling him by the arm.

    He obviously wanted whatever had to do with Harry Potter, but he couldn't help feeling a bit nervous as he was pulled along by his crush to an unknown location. He decided to just go with the gryffindor and see where the situation would go. They walked up lots of stairs, before silently running down a hallway.

Draco was startled as the two arrived at the Room of Requirement. Potter pushed open the door to reveal a small room with dusty chairs, candles, a pile of pillows and blankets, and a loveseat. It was warm in the room and Draco breathed in the scent of lavender. He looked around a little, and then back at Potter, who had a small smile on his face. Draco wanted to kiss him; like, really bad, and apparently Harry had the same idea, because Draco felt a pair of soft lips on his.

Draco was excited, terrified, happy, and embarrassed, because this was his first kiss, and he was so scared that he didn't even bother to kiss back. Potter noticed this, and pulled away, which left Draco feeling like he just kicked a puppy based on the expression on Harry's face.

"Sorry, I-I..." Harry stuttered as he looked away. Draco laughed to himself and got a burst of confidence before he held Potter's hand and kissed him again. Potter reached a hand behind Draco's neck, and they had to pull away only when they both couldn't breathe anymore. Draco smiled to himself breathlessly and looked at the smitten boy in front of him.

After they caught their breath, Harry and Draco leaned their foreheads against each other and took in each other's beauty before leaning in for another kiss. Judging by the fact that their hands were tangled in each other's hair, they never wanted to stop kissing, and for a few moments, they were allowed to finally be romantic with each other.

    20 minutes later, the two boys finally stopped kissing and decided to cuddle on the loveseat with a bunch of blankets and pillows. They brought everything they could carry, because they both knew that they would want to spend the night in here together. Draco folded everything neatly, while Harry decided to take everything in a giant pile in his arms and threw it all onto the couch. Once they both got settled, the aroma of lavender really made them tired. Harry took Draco yawning as a sign to turn off the lights and bury his face into the crook of Draco's neck, peppering kisses all over his face, jaw, neck, and shoulders.

    "Potter?" Draco whispered into the darkness.

    "Yes, love?" Harry said a bit louder, causing Draco to get butterflies and make his heart race.

    "I'm yours." He said, smiling.