Warning: there is poorly translated french, I will translate it back to english though
Ever since Draco changed schools, it hasn't been the same. It's been a lot quieter. Sometimes, Harry would yell "You hear that Draco?" from across the hall, earning silence. Every morning Pansy would receive a letter from the blonde. Harry knew this because he always watched the Slytherin table, in hope Draco would somehow show up again. But he never did.
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Around the time of The Triwizard Tournament, people were buzzing. Excited to see the new schools, Pansy especially. It had been a few years since Draco had left Hogwarts, but she never let go.
"Now, if you would all help me welcome our lovely guests from Beauxbatons!" Dumbledore smiled, his eyes twinkling. The Great Hall doors sprang open, blue uniformed men and woman flew in, carrying ribbons. Pansy was screaming the whole time, the Hufflepuffs had to hold her back from jumping onto Draco. The blonde didn't notice. After they finished, butterflies surrounded Draco, he laughed. Pansy walked up to the butterfly covered boy.
"Draco?" She asked.
"Bonjour Mademoiselle" He smiled, giving her a hug. The butterflies flew away.
"Beauxbatons to the Gryffindor table." Madame Maxime called, the blonde said a quick goodbye and walked gracefully over to a group of woman in the same blue uniform. They all sat down at the Gryffindor table, little did Draco realise he was sitting across from Harry James Potter.
"Malfoy?" Ron kind of yelled in surprise, Draco pauses, trying to remember how to pronounce those english words.
"Who are you?" The blonde asks, raising an eyebrow.
"You really forgot us, Malfoy?" Harry looked at him.
"Qui est ce Draco? (Who this that, Draco?)" The girls next to him asked, he shrugged.
"Well, I'm Potter and he's the Weasel." The raven-haired boy joked.
"Peculiar." The blonde said "Les Serpentards sont meilleurs, croyez-moi. (The Slytherins are better, trust me)" After eating, the Beauxbatons started looking around the school. Draco looked beautiful, laughing with his friends.
"Would you like to come with me, Draco?" Harry asked, his hand offering the blonde's touch. Draco thought for a few moments.
"It's yes...right?" Draco asked.
"Correct, now follow me" Harry winked, causing the Malfoy to blush. The girls behind him all started screaming, they tried to tell Harry what they were saying.
"CRUSH!" One of the ladies yelled.
"I beg your p-"
"Tais-toi, Tais-toi, Tais-toi! (Shut up, shut up, shut up!)" Draco yelled at the girls, grabbing Harry's wrist and pulling him away from them. The raven-haired boy changed positions so he was pulling Draco to an abandon corridor. "Why are we here?" The blonde said after a few minutes of standing there. Harry suddenly pushed Draco against the wall, the Malfoy was extremely confused.
"Oh mon dieu, ça gèle .. (Oh god, it's freezing..)" The blonde shivered, Harry didn't speak french but he knew what he was saying. The Gryffindor took off his scarf and wrapped it around Draco's neck. They smiled at each other, before Draco leaned in and kissed Harry's cheek. The boys blushed.
If you saw the boys that night, you would've noticed: a Beauxbaton boy and Hogwarts hero, kissing passionately like there was no one watching. Soon walking away from the scene holding hands with shy smiles on their faces.
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drarry oneshots
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