Drarry [one-shot]

The Incident

"Harry! Where the hell are my glasses!"

"Try your head Draco," Harry told his husband. Who he happened to be sitting right next to. "And you don't need to shout."

"Sorry love."

Harry chuckled and shook his head. He loved Draco but, he could be so oblivious at points. Harry didn't even bother to look at Draco, this happened a lot. he just continued reading his book.

"HARRY YOU LIAR! THEY ARENT EVEN THERE!"

By this point Draco was already turning red in frustration. Harry still didn't bother to look at Draco. he was just throwing a tantrum.

"Why don't you try accio-ing them, then?"

"FINE! ACCIO, GLASSES!"

"Oh."

Harry smiled he knew he was right. Draco just loved being a drama queen sometimes.

"What the bloody hell is happening!? HARRY? Help me, Harry!"

Now Harry put his book down and looked towards Draco. He wasn't expecting to see Draco leaning over on the table passed out with his glasses lying right in front of him. this had to be serious.