↳ Drarry Oneshots

Roses.

Draco received a short note early one winters morning, handwritten in blue ink and the writing was scruffy and big.

Sneak out. Shrieking shack. 7:30pm. x

As he read over it, he furrowed his eyebrows. Who could have sent this? And why on earth should he trust them? His heart was pumping so fast, he was scared it could be heard by Goyle who was still sleeping, his snores vibrating the room.

Draco got up. He was usually up before everybody else since he struggled sleeping. He took off his silk pyjamas and slipped on his robes letting the warmth tangle up his body. He checked himself in the mirror but decided to just head out instead of trying to tame his mane of panicked blonde hair.

Upon arriving at the hall for breakfast Draco noticed Harry sat with Seamus who was hidden behind this weeks issue of The Daily Prophet. Harry looked up, his green orbs pierced Draco's mind, the way his hair was messed up almost like somebody had taken their hand and ruffled it up like he was a little kid. Draco had only now realised he was staring and quickly turned away, walking towards the Slytherin table where he met Pansy. God he was handsome...

Something snapped in front of Draco's face. It was Pansy.
'What? Shit. Parkinson' Draco muttered
'You're staring at potter again. Blaise and I are really beginning to think you like him' She said, her pug-like face staring straight through Draco.

'Sorry. Forget it. I'm going back upstairs, I don't feel well' Draco wasn't lying. His stomach had begun to hurt, not begging for food but more like the feeling of a hundred snakes coiling inside him. He ran past students who were just now entering for breakfast and Harry who looked around at Draco, worry plastered on his face.

Once Draco was back in his dormitory he sat on his bed. His fingers fiddly with his wand. He lifted certain objects with it and dropped it, sighing.

Why do I have to like potter ?

Draco shortly fell asleep. He missed most of the day and woke up finding it to be 7:00pm. After getting dressed for the third time that day he headed out into Hogwarts ground being sure to avoid anyone.

Once he found his pathway to hogsmeade, he muttered lumos and the tip of his wand lit up showing the snowy path beneath his feat that glistened ever so slightly.

Shivering a lot and sniffing due to the cold weather biting at his skin, he looked up. He made it to the shrieking shack. He was scared, but for some reason he knew he was okay. He walked up to the dark building, making his way up a small landing where he could smell cinnamon, pine and vanilla.

He pushed open a small door that creaked creepily. He saw candles littered around the floor and rose petals thrown clumsily. There was a red blanket in the middle that looked extremely soft. Draco took it upon himself to take a seat on it, waiting for something to happen.

Minutes past. Something did happen. A small raven haired boy apparently small enough to not be seen came out of a dark corner with a rose in his hand.
'I'm glad you came' he muttered.
'Harry' Draco noted that Harry's face softened up when he said his name 'this is so sweet but why?'
'I really like you Draco' Harry said, plopping himself down next to Draco 'I do. I'm not lying. This is for you'

Draco laughed and took hold of Harry's hand, laying his head down in his lap.
'I'm okay with this. If you were wondering, I like you too' Draco said. His voice was quiet as Harry rubbed his fingers through Draco's white locks.

Draco sat up abruptly. Harry was shocked for a moment and stared at him. Taking in every detail of him from his silver eyes that had the slightest blue in them if you looked close enough, to the lines and creases that were created when he smiled.

'Is it okay if I do this?' Harry asked, cautiously
'Do wh-'

But Draco was cut off. Harry lips were on his. They were so soft. The way they moved against his. Draco reached up and placed his hands on Harry's cheeks while Harry's hands found there way wrapped up in Draco's hair, pulling slightly. It was filled with passion and lust and desperation. Draco was the first to pull apart.

'I really enjoyed that'