Draco's POV
For months, Harry and I have been secretly dating.
Who would've thought, a Death Eater's son and the boy who lived?
Well, know one really knows yet because I'd be disowned by my parents.
To cover up our relationship we regularly act as enemies. We hurl insults at each other in the halls and ten minutes later, we're making out in the bathroom.
This "I hate you" charade has been going pretty well for us so far...
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I'm on my way to Potions when I spot a familiar mop of brown hair.
I haven't seen Harry all day and I've been dying to talk to him.
"Look who it is! The famous Harry Potter!" I exclaim.
I point to his hair. "Mrs. Norris wants her hairball back."
I can see Harry try not to smirk.
"Leave me alone Malfoy. I assumed you'd have better things to do than stare at my hair all day."
"OH, JUST KISS ALREADY!" someone calls.
We both turn bright red as other students laugh.
I catch Harry's eye and read a message in his expression. "Do it".
I nod in confirmation. We both drop our books and I put my arms around his waist. He puts his arms around my neck and our lips touch, softly at first.
I can hear a collective gasp go around the corridor.
I pull Harry closer to me and use my tongue to explore his mouth.
Now there are a few people clapping and some are yelling words of disgust. I ignore everything and focus on Harry.
Until I feel a hand on my shoulder. I turn to be met with Professor Snape.
"Mr. Potter, Mr. Malfoy. My office immediately." he sneers.
At least we gave them something to stare at.
A/N I don't know why, but I can't reply to comments 😭
