Carefully, Draco snuck down to the hospital wing and made sure Madam Pomfrey wasn't looking after anybody in there. Harry was the only person in there and he was awake. He was sat up playing with the sleeves of his jumper. Nervously, Draco pushed open the door and walked over to Harry. Harry looked up, his eyes shining with surprise and fear.
"D-Malfoy? What do you want?" Harry said, trying to sound annoyed at his appearance, but failing miserably. Draco sighed and sat on the edge of Harry's bed, pulling the letter out of his pocket and handing it to Harry. "Shit shit shit! I'm sorry Draco forget anything on that please I'm sorry!"
"Harry, be quiet and calm down or Madam Pomfrey will hear you," Draco said calmly. He took a nervous breath before he continued to speak. "I'm not angry. I'm worried about you and... and I want to tell you that I think I love you, too."
Draco had never seen Harry so flustered in his life. Draco could almost hear Harry's heart beating and even in the dark room, he could see Harry's face turn red. Draco felt flattered at the reaction but also oddly nervous.
"I- am I dreaming? Are you playing a prank?" Harry asked, not knowing what to believe. Draco hummed a smile and leaned over the bed and to Harry, kissing him passionately. A shock wave went through Harry as the taller blond boy kissed him. Harry was too shocked to kiss back at first but soon started kissing Draco back. Draco pulled away. "What does his mean?"
"It means what you want it to mean. Would you like to be my boyfriend?" Draco asked Harry. Harry went even redder and nodded before they kissed again. "You won't try to kill yourself anymore, will you?"
"No more letters," Harry said. Draco didn't really know what he meant, but for now, it didn't seem to matter. "Hey, Draco? What's your favourite colour?"
"Blue," Draco said. "You?"
"Oddly it is grey. It compliments my mood most of the time. But right now, green seems good." Draco smirked at the joke and kissed Harry again before getting up and leaving. He didn't want to get caught. "You'll come to see me tomorrow night if I have to stay, right?"
Draco agreed before leaving, walking back to the Dungeons and trying to sleep before he remembered what Harry had said.
"No more letters."
Did that mean had more letters? How many? Draco went to sleep, feeling happy yet confused. Harry was a puzzle he didn't know if he could solve.
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Suicide notes | A Drarry fanfiction
FanfictionTwenty letters from twenty different days, hurried words written in trembling hands, never to be read and put in a shoe box, hidden under Harry's bed and kept in his trunk. Draco Malfoy - Harry's love interest - is the main subject of these letters...