The Hidden Plan Of The Truce; A Drarry Story

Part 13

Hey guys, I dunno if anyone's even reading this, but if you are, I'm so sorry for the loooooooong wait from the last chapter to this one. I'll be getting these last 5 out as soon as I can 😊

Previously - "You should have told me sooner, you idiot," he said, kissing my forehead once again.

Harry's POV
I looked up at him in shock. Silver met emerald. My heart was thumping quite hard, but then his gaze softened and his hands lightly wrapped around my waist, as though he didn't want me to shove him away again. He bent his head, reaching to my left ear which made me shudder a bit.

"I love you too, Scarhead," Draco whispered. I looked at him searching for the truth behind his words. He smiled and kissed my cheek. "Hard to believe, is it?" he asked with a chuckle.

I shut my eyes and nodded my head. He's just messing around. He must be! I tried to push him away but, like earlier before dinner time, he didn't budge a bit from where he was standing. Rather, he tightened his grip around my waist and I let out a small yelp.

"I'm not joking this time, Harry," Draco said, obviously noticing the disbelief on my face. Still, I shook my head, tears forming in my eyes and running down my cheeks. I felt Draco's right hand let go of my waist and touch my cheek, his thumb wiping away my tears. "Harry, look at me," he said softly.

"No," I choked out.

Draco caressed my cheek with his thumb. "Please open your eyes and look at me, love," he tried again. I slowly opened my eyes, and all I saw was how lovely these ice grey eyes looked. "I love you, Harry Potter," Draco said seriously. "Please stop crying, I'm so sorry." He softly kissed both my eyes.

"I-is it true?" I asked, sniffling.

Draco's other hand left my waist and now both were cupping my cheeks, his eyes staring deep into my emerald eyes. Then, he nodded and planted a kiss on my reddish nose.

"I've loved you since we were in fifth year, for Merlon's sake, Harry!" Draco said.

"Why didn't you tell me? Instead of always being an asshole," I whined, leaning my face into Draco's left hand. "I also fancied you since fifth year."

"Lets just say we were both idiots," Draco said, and we both chuckled, thinking of all the times we fought and were gits to each other. "Can I kiss you now, Harry?" Draco whispered.

I blushed but nodded before letting my eyes flutter closed. I could feel his breath and his lips just barely brushed mine before we were interrupted by something and Draco pulled back. I opened my eyes and saw Draco clench his jaw.

"What now," he growled.

I pushed him gently away from me as I saw there was a human figure coming towards us. The person was wearing a pointy hat and thick robes...