Harry's P.O.V
I was wandering the halls at night in my invisibility cloak. I needed to clear my head. I just kept thinking about him. About Draco. I wondered if-
My thoughts were cut off by giggling. It was coming from Moaning Myrtle's bathroom. I dismissed it, assuming it was just Myrtle, when it came again. It sounded nothing like her.
I walked in to see what it is. I was surprised to find Draco Malfoy slouched against the wall, holding an empty glass bottle, talking slowly to someone who isn't there. I listened in.
"S-so I was liiiike "you dunt wanna be makin' fffriendss with da wrong sort" and huh-he was all "I tthhink I know the wrong sorrrt for myeeeself, thanksss" and I was r-really really really really really sad 'cause I liked him and I still do four years on. What should I do, Randy?" He slurred his words.
I went up to him and saw that there was a second empty bottle. I answered, while still under the cloak. "Tell him you love him. He feels the same."
"But, Ran-Ran! H-How do you know?" he questioned with a bewildered expression.
"I just do." I answered. "How many bottles have you had? Where'd you get them?"
"Twelvthy-seven. I k-k-keep the-themmmmm under my bed." he hiccuped.
I helped him up despite his confusion. He still couldn't see me. To avoid being seen in the halls, I had to throw the cloak over both of us and keep Draco from collapsing.
When he saw me, he gasped in shock. "P-P-P-Potter! Rrrannnndy said to say I lurv you!" He giggled.
"I love you too, honey. Now let's get you to bed."
We stumbled back to his Dorm and I quietly helped him into bed while trying not to wake anyone. It was easier than I thought as Draco was nearly asleep.
I took off his tie, shoes and jumper and brushed his hair out. I gave him a kiss on the cheek before leaving.
"Stay safe, Ferret." I whispered.
