drarry oneshots

You're Toxic

Summary:

im gonna do a lil challenge that i feel like i've done before,, so basically im just gonna be listening to one song on repeat while writing this and see how it affects what i write.
toxic - britney spears

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"This is killing me Pans..." Draco sighed, finally admitting it.

"You're obsession with him is killing you?" Pansy said, sitting up. "It's already killed you!"

"It's not my fault, guys like him should wear a warning or something." Draco replied, getting up and heading towards the exit of the Slytherin common room.

"Where are you going?" Pansy said, feeling slightly upset that her friend was leaving.

"Lunch?" Draco stopped and motioned his head for her to join him.  Pansy got up and followed the blonde into the Great Hall, the two of them decided not to go home for christmas.  Mostly because they wanted to change, and their families weren't helping at all.  Pansy dug into her steak while Draco just stared across the hall, at the Gryffindor table.  He studied Harry's face, his chiselled jawline, sad eyes, lips that long to be kissed.  Draco knew that this was bad, fantasizing about the chosen one, he didn't have a chance.  But then again, he loved it.

"Good job Draco, you're lovely-dovey stares got his attention." Pansy whispered, Draco looked at her.

"What?"

"He's looking back at you!" She grinned, nudging him to look back.  Draco looked back at him and he felt that he was melting, his heart sighed and he batted his eyelashes.  Harry then turned away when Ron asked him something.  Draco frowned, well - it was fun while it lasted.  Harry had facial hair that appeared over the summer, and Malfoy couldn't get enough of it.  

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"Why were you looking at Mal- him?" Ron asked, raising a curious eyebrow.  Harry shrugged.

"He was looking at me..." They heard Hermione sigh. "What?"

"Isn't it obvious? He likes you!" Hermione replied, causing Ron to snap back.  They fought abit, but Harry didn't try and stop them.  His heart was racing, this wasn't normal.  He was supposed to like girls, besides Draco's parents hate his guts.  Harry looked back at Draco, who was still looking at him.  Harry hadn't really paid attention to what he wanted, only what was right.  He should control himself, but...he really wanted to kiss Malfoy.  It would be dangerous to do it, he wanted Draco to be his poison - his drug.  Now that Harry really thought about it, this was all he really wanted.  He wanted Draco, and he wanted him now.

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(A/N his is affecting my writing, time to make draco sing :D )

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"Too high, can't come down" Harry heard a angel-like voice sing.  He told Hermione and Ron that he was going on a walk, just to think things through.
"Losin' my head, spinnin' 'round and 'round..."  It was coming from the dungeons.  Harry went down and the Slytherin common room portrait hole was already open.  He stepped inside and looked around the room.
"Do you feel me now?"  The angel voice sang. "Oh, the taste of your lips.."  Who was singing this?  He loved them already.
"I'm on a ride!" What was going on?
"You're toxic I'm slippin' under! With a taste of a poison paradise..."  Harry noticed the voice coming from one of the dorms.  He stood in the doorway and froze. If it wasn't the emotions he was trying to avoid.
"I'm addicted to you,"  Harry made his way towards Draco, his knees going weak as the blonde turned around and looked at him.  Harry put his hand on Draco's cheek and kissed him passionately.

"Don't you know that you're toxic?"

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This definitely affected my writing, god damnnn