realisation

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Realisation

Harry was so in his flashback that he hadn't heard the door of the room open behind him. Suddenly he felt someone sitting next to him on the sofa. He opened his eyes and looked to the person next to him. It took him a few seconds to realise that it was not a brown nor redhead but a head full of long silky blond hairs sitting next to him. He suddenly remembered that he had a huge portrait of said blond hanging on the wall. He turned his head faster than light but the painting had changed.

Draco in the portrait had been accompanied by himself, they were sitting quietly, painting-Draco on painting-Harry's lap watching the fire. Harry suddenly felt his face burn. He looked back at Draco and saw that he was also watching the painting, but he, on the other hand, was smiling at it with a faint blush on his cheeks. The smile he had given him when he had played music that one afternoon.

Of Course Draco had known Harry was in that room. He may have been hidden by the cloak but the cloak does not hide the sentence of pure heaven. From their first meeting at madam malkin's Draco had sensed that smell and had immediately fallen in love with him. When Harry had refused his friendship he was heartbroken, cried for days when no-one was looking. That day he promised himself to do everything to get Harry's attention, even if it meant bullying him, something he didn't like to do. No one knew his secret, that is no one until last potions class. Every time he smelled Harry's sent he was completely lost but he had always been able to keep his mind, barely. The amortentia had been so intense he had lost all control over his body and mind. Only when professor Slughorn had closed the lid of the cauldron did he regain all abilities and that is when he saw everyone staring at him.

*flashback*

"Don't you have anything else to do than stare at me?" Draco snared. "Weasel, if you continue making that noise you might end up in the book of 'Ugliest magical creatures'. Maybe your family will put you in the zoo. They'll do every thing to have some money." he laughed.

"Hahaha, Ron laughed, you can say anything you want but that is never going to ruin my day. Now I have something on you and believe me, I will use it." That is when it hit him, the thing he had said when that cauldron had opened, the name of the potion, ... everything. He then dis something no Malfoy had ever done before, he fled, out of the classroom, out of the halls, he fled to the one place he knew he would have some peace, the room of requirement. He was annoyed when he realised someone was already using it. Whoever it was, that person had to leave, this was his secret and no-one could use it. Imagine his surprise when the first thing he saw when entering was a huge portrait of himself. His portrait was playing guitar, like he did lots of time when he was alone. The second thing he saw was the fire and the sofa in front of it. When he saw who was sitting there his heart skipped a beat. He recognized that messy brown head anywhere. He gathered his courage and sat down next to him.

*end flashback*

Both sat in silence for a long time just looking at each other, not knowing what to say.

"Hi" one of them finally says finally breaking the silence.
Draco took all the courage he had and said: "I know you hate me, says Malfoy, but could you, maybe..."
"I don't" say harry quietly.
"What?"
"I don't hate you" Harry said.
"Why?" draco didn't want to believe it, Harry, the love of his life, didn't hate him.
"I have been horrible to you, draco continues, how can you not hate me?
"At first yeah, but after a while, I was able to look past that mask. Honestly you're not that good of an actor" Harry says with a sly smile.
"Why you" Draco threw himself at Harry and starts tickeling him until they both laughed so hard they couldn't breath anymore. They wrestled over the floor and Draco being a bit stronger than Harry pinned him down holding both their hands above Harry's head. He's stayed like that on top of Harry slowly bending down, still not sure if Harry liked him back or not. Harry grew very quiet suddenly seeing Draco coming closer. Was he actually going to kiss him? He couldn't hold it any longer so he grabbed draco's face and pulled him down. Right before their lips touched he let go, so that Draco had to make the final move. Eager Draco closed the distance. When their lips touched a warmth radiated, starting from their lips. Growing to their face their lips and the rest of their body, filling them wholly. If someone was with them in the room they might have seen that there was a light radiating from them, a warm dark yellow sunlight. Harry's hands were on Draco's back holding him down When they finally let go of each other to breathe, Draco put his forehead on Harry's and looked him in the eyes.
"You have no idea how long I've been waiting to do that" says Harry smiling.
"How long?" Draco asked
"Since mid third year" Harry sayed blushing.
"Third year?" sayed Draco quietly "Third year" He repeated shocked and louder. How did he never see that? He knew everything about Harry, he even knew when Harry had had that little crush on Angelina Johnson in first year. Maybe he didn't see it because he didn't want to believe it.

They stayed in each other arms talking and kissing until they saw through the window that it was dark outside.

" They are going to wonder where I am" said Harry. Suddenly remembering something he sat up. "What are we going to tell the school?" he asks his lover.
"I'm sure I could come up with a good excuse" says draco. He suddenly gets shy, he looks down and says: "but I don't really want to" Harry looked at Draco with big eyes
" Are you telling me you want to tell the school were together?"
"I don't mind. Well maybe not tell everyone but just let them gossip. We don't say it's true but neither do we say it isn't."
" you're a genius Dray" says Harry throwing himself into Draco's arms.
" Dray?" asks Draco with a questionable look.
Harry looks at him with is big beautiful green puppy eyes, lips trembling.
"You, good sir are going to be the death of me" says draco leaning in to kiss Harry one more time before leaving the room.

Edited september 2018

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