*Harry's POV*
Today's the day. Harry thought to himself as he sat up in bed. It was Valentine's day. He never really cared much for it until now. He usually spent his Valentin's day to himself with no one but himself. This Valentine's day was different. He was going to tell his crush how he felt.
Harry walked down the corridors and through the hallways in search of Draco, but he was nowhere to be seen. He sighed and decided just to make his way to the dining room. He sat down at his table with the rest of the Gryffindors and that's when he saw Draco. Draco looked over at him and Harry smiled slightly and waved. Draco looked down at his food. Harry looked confused. (So, random story. I was sitting at my table eating dinner, and my mom said, "Nothing's gay unless you say it's gay." Then my sibling said, "[My brother's name] calls me gay!" and then my mom spat out her soda and it got everywhere. It was hilarious! Anyway...)
After breakfast, Harry stopped Draco before he could leave. He tried to go around Harry, but he kept on blocking his way.
"What the bloody hell do you want, Potter?" Draco spat. Harry immediately felt his face go red and his heart started pounding. He tried to speak, but no words came out. "Hello? Earth to Potter! Are you going to answer me?"
"I, uh... just... Nevermind," Harry said. He let Draco pass and Draco gave him a confused look, but was soon over it and just continued walking. Harry sighed and walked in the opposite direction.
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*Draco's POV*
Draco sighed when he looked at the time. It was time for breakfast... and it was Valentine's day. He slowly got out of bed and got dressed. He walked to the dining room. He sat down at the Slytherin table as usual and smiled at his friends. He looked over at Harry. He saw Harry look at him and smile, and he immediately looked away. He took a deep breath and tried to calm down. How long was he staring at me? Draco asked himself. He shook it off like it was nothing. I mean, how would Harry like him? Especially after everything that he had done to Harry.
Draco continued eating and going about breakfast as normal, every once in a while glancing over at Harry. He was pretty sure that Harry would glance at him, too, but he didn't think much of it.
When breakfast was over, Draco wanted to get out of there as quickly as he could. He didn't want to talk to Potter because he was pretty sure that Potter noticed that he was looking at him. But he didn't get lucky, and Harry stopped him.
"What the bloody hell do you want, Potter?" He spat. He saw Harry's face go red, and he regretted everything that he just did. He was hoping that Harry would just let him go by this point. Spare him the embarrassment.
"I, uh... just... nevermind," Harry replied. Draco nodded and started heading for his room. He turned around to see if Harry was still there, but he saw him walking off. Draco sighed and continued walking.
When he got to his room, he plopped down on his bed and started crying.
You're so stupid, Draco! Why would you say that to him? No wonder he doesn't like you! You're a bitch... Draco thought to himself.
*Third person POV*
It was nearing the end of the day when they ran into each other again. Draco didn't say anything and just kept walking, but Harry stopped him.
"Dra- I mean, Malfoy, can I talk to you for a moment?" Harry asked. Draco turned around and saw that Harry was smiling slightly and accepted.
Draco followed Harry to a more... private place. Draco was looking at the floor and Harry sighed. They sat there in silence for a while before Draco spoke.
"What was it that you wanted to talk about?" He asked, finally looking up at Harry. Harry grabbed Draco's hand and Draco froze in place.
"First of all, want to know that you won't be creeped out by anything I say right now... and you don't have to like it. Just... don't tell anyone." Harry said. Draco nodded. "Alright, here goes nothing. Draco... I think that like you. As in, like you as more than a friend?"
Draco's eyes widened in surprise. He opened his mouth to say something, but nothing came out. Harry let go of Draco's hand and started to walk away, but Draco grabbed his shirt to stop him.
"Wait, Po... Harry." Draco said. Harry turned around and Draco pulled him into a kiss. Harry froze for a minute out of shock but soon kissed back. It was slow, and kind of sloppy, but perfect nonetheless.
After a little while, Harry pulled away and looked at Draco. He had a huge smile on his face.
"So, uh... I'm guessing you like me too?" Harry teased.
"You've guessed correctly, Potter," Draco said. Harry grabbed his hand and they walked together, hand in hand, side by side.
And from that moment on, they were inseparable.
