Draco and Harry are in their 8th year both injured. They find out that the other may not be so bad but they both have reputations. They take up a secret relationship, Will it stay secret?
"A race?" Draco questioned, "Sure, if I win you owe me a few." What the hell does that mean? Harry thought. Malfoy continued, "We don't tell anyone about this though ok, Potter?" Harry shook his head in agreement.
"You owe me as well if I win." Harry said. "Around the school, to the quidditch fb lap around there once then come back here, ready?" Harry asked. Draco nodded mounting his broom, Harry did the same.
3, 2, 1!
They took off, Draco had a phenomenal start, Harry's broom was smaller so his turn went quicker. Harry was in the lead. They get down to the quidditch field and lap around. Draco turns his broom cutting Harry off. Damn him Harry continued as fast as he could.
Suddenly, Draco slowed so he was next to Harry. He reached his hand over his face and took Harry's glasses. He sped off. "FUCKING CHEATER," Harry yelled in dismay. His broom began tumbling forwards in a somersault motion. Harry managed to regain balance, he could just barely make out the end.
Draco's POV:
If stealing his glasses was wrong, I don't wanna be right. Draco thought to himself laughing. He sped up the end was in sight. Harry was spinning around on his broom. He caught balance, his green eyes glowing like gems. He's adorable Draco thought. WAIT NO STOP, DUMBASS!
Draco crosses the finish line first. Harry falls to the finish line biting his tongue on the way down. "SHIT!" Harry yelled.
His mouth was bleeding. Draco got off his broom and walked towards him. "Didn't lose any teeth," Draco said. Harry was sitting flat on the ground. Draco was crouched, finger resting on the Gryffindors chin.
The stupid git is gorgeous Harry thought he cursed himself for thinking it. Draco mad a sarcastic face, staring into Harry's eyes. Like green and grey lasers colliding mid air.
Draco looked down to Harry with a different kind of emotion. It looked different on Draco, not a sneer, but slight concern.
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"Uhh...D-Draco..?" Harry questioned shakily, "Are you okay?"
It was strange hearing Harry call him Draco, he grunted confused. But responded, "I don't know what you mean Potter. Prohibere sanguinem" Harry's bleeding stopped and just like that Draco walked away.
"You owe me a few, Potter" Malfoy said chuckling then he walked away.
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"God Pans, I was so- he was just oh God I'm sorry." Draco cursed himself for losing his composure.
"Draco, it's fine, no one else is here. You're falling in love you should be happy!" Pansy said.
Draco's eyes widened his cheeks flushed and he jumped back at the word "love"
"AS IF Parkinson, love, as if." He sneered shaking his head.
"Malfoy, you've liked him since the third year, 'Potter this, Potter that' it's okay." Pansy said crossing her arms.
"Hmph, I didn't like Potter, I still don't, that prat," Draco continued, "Remember what happened last time I got in a relationship?" Pansy frowned she remembered clearly.
In the fourth year he had dated a girl named Arissa McDovman, a Ravenclaw in his year. It started well, she was nice. She had bad grades so Draco let her copy his work being an A+ student. He found out that she was cheating on his with another Ravenclaw named Lee Wilder. She was just using him for grades and money. He hadn't dated anyone since.
"You got to let that go Draco.." Pansy said quietly.
