As Draco woke up, the first thing he was aware of was the gentle, obviously masculine, breathing in his ear. His first thought was that it was Blaise and he was in the Slytherin common room. The night before came back and he looked up at the dark haired boy. He couldn't help but smile as he pretended for a moment that everything was fine. After a while, he decided to wake Harry up.
"Harry, wakey, wakey!" he called. Harry groaned. "Time to get up!"
"I don't wanna!" Harry begged.
"Come on! Get out of bed!" Draco tried again.
"Why are you so happy in the morning?" Harry asked.
"Just get up, lazy bum," he laughed and Harry sat up. He rubbed his eyes and stared at the blonde.
"You owe me for getting up on a Saturday," he stated.
"Oh? What do I owe you, Gryffindor?" Draco asked.
"I will tell you later, Slytherin," Harry winked. Draco rolled his eyes and then looked into Harry's emerald ones. Harry stared into his silver ones, a small smile playing on his lips.
"Do you really think I'm...cute?" Draco asked.
"I really do," Harry smirked. Draco blushed and looked away. Suddenly, as if he couldn't help himself, Harry took Draco's face in his hands and tilted it back towards him.
"I know what you owe me," he muttered, his lips centimetres from Draco's.
"And what is that?" Draco asked.
"Kiss me," he whispered.
"As you wish," Draco muttered. He pressed his lips against Harry's and pushed him back on the couch. Harry flipped them so he was on top and Draco ran his fingers through Harry's already messy hair. Harry kissed his neck and Draco let out a soft moan.
Someone cleared their throat and both boys looked up to see a blushing Hermione standing at the door. She had her arms crossed and her eyes narrowed.
"I hate to interrupt but I figured not to let you two go further. Anyway, care to explain?" she asked. Harry blushed but Draco looked smug.
"I hope you enjoyed the show but if you would kindly leave..." he didn't finish the sentence as he pulled Haery down by his tie. Hermione walked over and pulled a flustered Harry off him.
"Harry, will you please explain the scene I just witnessed?" she snapped. Draco laughed as Harry's blush deepened. Hermione rolled her eyes at him and looked back at Harry.
"Well?" She snapped. Harry told her and she began to giggle.
"By the way, Potter," Draco smirked. "I told you I was irresistible."
"Only you, Malfoy," Harry sighed with an eye roll. Hermione was full blown laughing and she wiped a tear away from her eye as she straightened up.
"Anyway, are you two going to come to breakfast or not?" she asked. A nervous look entered Draco's eyes and he played with the hem of hs robe.
"Are you okay?" Harry asked.
"The other Slytherins..." he began.
"You can sit with us," Hermione cut him off, earning a suprised look from both boys. She shrugged and pulled them into the dining hall. She sat the across from Ron and sat next to the ginger haired boy. He hadn't noticed the addition to their small group and continued eating.
"Hey, Harry, where were you..." he looked up and broke off as soon as he saw the blonde. "Malfoy?"
"Hi, Weasley," Draco said timidly. Ron looked between them, a knowing look in his eyes.
"No, Ron! It isn't what you think!" Harry exclaimed but Ron cut him off.
"Malfoy? Are you daft?" Ron exclaimed.
"Calm down, Ron, you are attracting attention!" Hermione shouted.
"He is the son of a bloody Death Eater and is one HIMSELF!" Ron yelled. "Hermione told me 'bout your little crush! I could deal with that but not THIS!"
Hermione dragged Ron out of the hall and Harry felt all eyes on him Draco. Draco pulled him outside and they walked around the grounds.
"So, about this little crush..." Draco smirked.
"Drop it, Draco," Harry snapped, his face burning.
"I will just ask Hermione," he threatened.
"No," Harry said firmly.
"I will get you to talk," Draco winked.
"And how would..." he was cut of by Draco pushing him against the wall and pinning his arms above him. Draco kissed the base of his neck and worked his way slowly and aggravatingly up to Harry's ear.
"I have my ways," he whispered suggestivley and Harry whimpered.
"Draco..." he moaned as Draco trailed kisses up and down Harry's neck.
"Are you gonna talk now?" he asked and Harry nodded. Draco led him back to the Room of Requirement, which now held a bed. Harry looked at Draco who smirked back at him. Draco sat crossed legged on the bed and Harry sat across from him.
"Well, I realised that I liked you when I first saw. You were just so sure of yourself and you were...well, you were good looking," Harry explained.
"Were?" Draco asked. "I still am."
"Do you want me to explain or what?" Harry asked.
"Please, continue," he nodded.
"Well, Hermione didn't know until the first night here this year," Harry explained.
"After my took me back to the dungeon under your invisibility cloak?" Draco asked. Harry nodded.
"I always thought that you hated me and you were straight," Harry blushed.
"Nope. I didn't hate you. I just didn't like you," Draco shrugged. "And as for me being straight, well, I was dating Blaise for a while. Although my parents didn't even know that I was gay."
"Oh," Harry sighed. They sat in silence for a few moments and Draco crawled over to Harry. He placed a gentle kiss on the taller boy's cheek.
"I am going to take a nap," he smiled. "Join me?"
"As you wish," Harry smiled and they curled up under the blanket together. Harry finally had the boy of his dreams and Draco knew that nightmares wouldn't be plaguing him for a while.
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I must apologise for the terrible and short chapter! it was basically used to introduce Ron's thoughts and the feelings Draco and Harry felt.
Again, I apologise. I hope you enjoy it anyways.
Let me know what you think!
