Drarry Fanfic | Our Little Secret

Potions Class

~Draco's POV~

I wake up cold and uncomfortable, but that goes away when Harry pulls me close to him, like a teddy bear, 'Wait a second.' I thought to myself realizing something, I look around to see that we are still in the astronomy tower.

'Oh gosh, I remember now, we got tired and Harry fell asleep, I didn't want to leave him alone so...' I look at him, I am sitting up and he is next to me with his head on my shoulder, snuggling me.

"So cute..." I whispered. "You know I'm awake right?" He said looking up at me.
I blushed, "Heh, sorry I thought you were asleep."

He smiled, "I know, anyways what time is it?" He asked.

"I have no idea," I said.

He stood up, grabbed his wand, and said something that showed the time

~9:18~

"We are late for class!" He said helping me stand.
We grabbed our stuff a started to run to class. We had potions, just are luck.

Before we went in I fixed my hair a little, then went in with Harry.

"Nice of you to finally join us." Snape sneered.
"Sorry, sir." Harry said sitting down in the back, I follow him and said, "Sorry we're late."

"This time I will let you off with a warning, if this happens again it's a week's worth of detention," Snape said glaring at both of us.

"As I was saying, we will be making Amortentia. Who can explain what Amortentia is to the class?" Snape explained.

Hermione raised her hand, of course, and Snape called on her.

"Amortentia is a very strong love potion. The smell of amortentia is different for everyone based on what the person they love smells like." Hermione explained.

"Correct, 5 points Gryffindor. You are going to be making amortentia with the person next to you after you make it you and your partner will describe what you smell." Snape explained.

I turned to Harry, my partner, and we started making the potion.

~After making the potion~
~Harry's POV~

"Ok we're done, and It looks perfect," I said.

"Of course it's perfect, I helped make it," Draco said feeling proud of himself.

Snape walk up to our table and said, "Smell and explain. You first Poter."

"Okay," I said.

I leaned in and took a big sniff.

"It smells like cinnamon, green apples, and... me?" I paused, "Is it supposed to smell like me?" I asked.

"Only if you have been with them recently, Potter," Snape explained.

I blushed, "Oh, that makes sense." Draco chuckled.

"Malfoy, it's your turn," Snape said.

"Okay." He said, he bent down and sniffed.

"It smells like blueberries, sugar, and..." He blushed.

"And what?" Snape asked.

"Erm, and me..." He was flustered.

'So cute!' I thought, blushing a deep red.

"Interesting. Do you know who you smell?" Snape asked.

Jokingly I said, "Someone hot."

Draco blushed then said, "Same" while looking straight at me.