Discovered Crush (Drarry)

Part 1: Confessions

(AUTHOR NOTE: This is my first Drarry Fan-fiction... Let alone published Fan-fiction so please feel free to leave me some constructive criticism and tell me what you think!)

Harry had been beginning to feel lonely ever since Ron and Hermoine became a "thing". They spent a lot of time together, normally snogging each other silly or saying/doing things that made Harry feel uncomfortable. During his free time he studied by himself and went for walks, alone, around the castle and its grounds. Harry had also been feeling like the odd one out, everyone was dating someone... well, except Harry. He had broken up with Ginny 6 months ago, he just wasn't feeling it. Luckily she understood (and quickly moved onto Seamus) but Ron was a bit pissed off about it. "Why?" he asked, "are you saying she isn't pretty enough, or is it Cho again, why Harry?" but luckily after a manly chat, Ron calmed down a bit. Harry didn't understand why himself but he soon worked it out. He would quietly sit in the Great Hall (trying to ignore the sickly "Aww Wons" and the "Yeah Moines" coming from next to him) and "check out" as Muggles would say, some of the...err... male students.

One day Harry decided to go for a walk to escape the... interesting suggestions Ron and Hermoine were exchanging. He was walking down the grand hallways of the castle in his usual Muggle outfit (a t-shirt and jeans which were ripped in the knees) not sure where he was going yet. It was afternoon and Harry had no more classes for the rest of the day. He walked with his head down and mind in the clouds until he heard a husky voice from in front of him "Potter, I was just about to look for you." This sensual voice sent a shiver down Harry's spine even though he knew who it belonged to. "Yes Malfoy, what do you want?" Harry sighed as he looked up into those deep, grey eyes and he found himself getting lost in them. "I wanted to talk to you but we can't do it here." And Draco instantly grabbed Harry's arm and dragged him towards the castle grounds. "Wh, whe, where do you think you're taking me Malfoy?" Draco's hand was cold but not freezing against his tanned skin and Harry struggled to not step on Draco's heels. "Somewhere so that I can talk to you freely." What did Draco mean so he can talk freely? Draco dropped Harry's arm abruptly and plopped his fine ass (Harry had been staring at it the whole time, not taking any notice of where he was taking him) onto a grassy patch near the river. "So Potter here's the thing, I was a prick in first year I'm sorry.". He was hoping Malfoy couldn't read his mind. His mind had been filled with all the things he would like to say and all the things he would like to do with Draco. Malfoy had a genuinely empathetic look on his face, "I want to be friends, really I do!" Malfoy seemed to cringe at the higher pitch of his own voice. Harry had been waiting for a moment like this forever. He had spent many moments daydreaming about the blonde Slytherin and many nights wanking off while picturing Draco butt naked. Ever since first year Harry had a bit of a crush on Draco but it had taken him a couple of years to really put his finger on it. Harry began to blurt out "I want to," it was too late to stop, "be more than friends!" Shit, shit, SHIT! Harry saw Draco's face turn bright red, he felt his face do the same. "Well," Draco seemed to smirk which made Harry feel like a fool, "I'm glad we're on the same page now!" "What?!"Harry's jaw dropped, almost to the ground. Surely it wasn't true, Harry was 100% sure Draco was as straight as a broomstick! Draco giggled, HE GIGGLED! "Has this come as a surprise to you Potter?" Oh boy has it! "Malfoy!?" Harry's voice wobbled and cracked "Don't bloody fuck me around Malfoy!" Harry began to stand up but a cold hand grabbed at him and pulled him back down again. That husky voice came even more smooth and raspy "Well, Potter that's disappointing, I was rather looking forward to fucking you." Draco's face dropped dramatically. Harry wished he could stop the heat spreading through his face. "I think I love you Draco!" SSSHHHIIIITTT! Harry did it again. Draco's face instantly leveled to Harry's and his grey, deep, eyes sparkled with joy. "I didn't either of us  had the guts to say it Potter but I love you too!" They both sat on the patch of grass, awkwardly angled and staring at each other in awe.