It Started With A Closet. . . A Drarry Fic (No Smut!!!)

Day Twelve--Christmas!!! Part Three

"They're late."

"Or maybe they're not coming."

"Can't we just start eating without them?"

Hexa, ignoring all of these comments, wrote furiously in her magical notebook to the Gryffindor and Slytherin.

Where are you guys? You know it's lunchtime, right? Hurry up, we're waiting to eat with you. C'mon you guys, they're all so grumpy when they're hungry! Please don't miss lunch.

Meanwhile, Harry had just gotten the satisfaction of finally slipping his tongue into Draco's mouth for the first time, eliciting a gasp from the blonde, when the two glowing journals appeared, floating next to their heads.

Draco broke away, causing Harry to whine like a small child. "Draaaaaaaaaaaccoooooooo!"

As he grabbed the notebook and started reading through Hexa's messages, Draco responded without looking up, "Don't whine, Harry, you sound like a six year old."

"Most six year olds don't take pleasure in shoving their tongue down the throat of someone three times their age," he muttered.

Draco ignored him, before suddenly jumping up (and off of Harry's lap).

"We're late to lunch!" he exclaimed.

Harry reluctantly got up, and their presents for everone else appeared in midair, shrunken so that he could easily slip them into his robe pocket, along with the notebook of his own.

They raced into lunch, and took a seat on either side of Hexa. She must have saved them for the two, as they all seemed a little unnerved that they were sitting next to each other, particularly Abigail, but maybe they were just sour because they were hungry.

"Hey, sorry we're late," Harry said, and he began to grab food off of the platters, and all the others took that as the sign that they could eat finally.

Every time the other three brought up the whole secret admirer thing, they would find a subtle way to change the subject.

So, Hexa concluded, either it didn't go well, and that's why they don't want to talk about it, or they're trying to make it seem like it didn't go well by avoiding the subject and then surprising us later saying that they're together now.

Abigail went with Harry (who would be casting the shrinking spell), Deven, and Zack to get their presents from the Hufflepuff common room.

As soon as they walked out of the hall, Hexa turned to Draco and bambarded him with pleas. "Draco please please please tell me what happened I have to know tell me tell me tell me PLEASE I really need to know!"

Draco chuckled at her enthusiasm. "Well, we were going to surprise everyone with it, but---"

She flung herself onto him in a huge hug. "YES! Congratulations! This is so great you guys are adorable together just the cutest I ship it, I ship it you guys are perfect for each other!"

(A/N The fandom right now: We welcome you warmly, our sister! Think you could take on our annual Drarry party guest list this year? It'd be nice to have some more help to rival all those stupid Hinny and Dransy shippers.)

Draco laughed even more, wrapping his arms around her as well as he answered.

"Thanks, Silver. I'm really releived that it went so well actually. . ." He blushed, and decided to change the focus off of him as he leaned back after having been released from the hug. "So, what about you and Cade. . ?"

"I. . . don't know. . . I mean, I've never thought about him like that before, he's always just been my best friend who was always there for me, almost as much of a brother as you are to me. And I just got overwhelmed in all the things you guys were feeling---Deven's strong confusion and disbelief, yours and Harry's overpowering mixture of the two opposing emotions happy and sad. . . And then the other two. . . They just felt so broken, I couldn't take it, it was just too much. . ." Even just thinking about it, her eyes were becoming misted.