The ice cold wind blew against the young boys face and the snow fell softly on his head as he made his way sluggishly into the warm building.
''Harry! Where in Godric's name have you been?'' shouted the ginger kid running over to his best friend.
''I was just getting some fresh air Ron. I needed some time to myself. That's all'' he sighed, running a hand through his unruly black hair.
''Right, well Hermione was well worried about you mate, practically going nuts''.
'There's no surprise. I can't do anything by myself these days' he thought.
''I'm off, see you at dinner Harry'' he said walking off in the direction he came.
Harry walked down the empty corridor, the sound of his wet shoes scuffing across the cold ground echoing around him. His thoughts rampaged through his head, making him feel dizzy with confusion. He wasn't sure what to do or feel anymore, but he knew that it wasn't right to feel what he feels. People just shouldn't think like that.
''What are you doing down here Potter?'' sneered a voice from behind him.
''I'm allowed to go wherever I want to Malfoy'' he snapped turning his attention to the pale blond behind him. He couldn't help but notice that the boys hair was reasonably messy today and had to fight the urge to walk up to him and brush the stray hair away from his icy eyes.
''Did your mother ever teach you about manners Potter'' he spat. ''Oh wait, she was dead before you even knew her name''.
''Shut it Malfoy'' snapped the younger boy.
''Make me, Potter'' said the older boy, stepping in front of him so that both of their chests were touching. Both of the boys hearts were beating rapidly and were both in fear that the other might hear.
''You think you're so tough, waltzing around the school as if you own the place, giving peop-'' he was cut off by the older boy pressing his cold lips against his and pushing him up against the hard wall. Their lips moved in sync, full with fiery passion that they had been holding in over the years.
They broke apart, chests rising and falling swiftly as the regained themselves.
''I've been waiting a long time to do that'' smirked the older boy.
The trio sat quietly at dinner, Ron stuffing his face with all the delicious food that surrounded the hungry kids.
Harry felt a light nudge on the arm and directed his attention to the boy beside him.
''Why the hell is Malfoy staring at you?'' he said, turning around to show Draco staring intently at Harry.
''I have no idea'' blushed Harry, turning his attention back to his food, the image of earlier on still rushing through his head.
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A/N: I know it's crappy but I was bored and decided to write it because I officially ship Drarry. It just has to be <3.
