Truth Or Dare: A Drarry Fanfic

3. The Decision

Draco's POV:

When I wake up in my green and silver bed, I see a note on my window. From Harry. It reads:

Malfoy,

Meet me in the Room of Requirement at 12:00. I have something to tell you.

-Harry

I glance at the clock. It's already 11:30, so I quickly brush my hair and get dressed to meet him. I don't need to eat breakfast.

I quickly walk down the hall. On my way, Pansy stops me.

"Hey, Draco. So, how'd it go with Potter yesterday?" she asks.

"Oh, um.... nothing happened," I say. She laughs.

"Sure. Whatever you say," she smirks, and walks away.

I glance at the clock, and to my horror, it's 11:57. I hurry up the stairs to seventh floor and pace three times, I need a place where I can find Harry, I think to myself. A door appears and reveals a small room with a couch and a few beanbag chairs, sitting on the couch is Harry.

"Sit down," he says as motions me over. I sit on the couch and distance myself from him.

"So?" I ask. "What's your decision?" He moves closer to me.

"I would like to date you." My heart flutters. "But I'd like to keep it a secret. We should pretend to hate each other when there are others around. We can meet here every day at 10:00 pm. We'll have to sneak, but it'll be worth it, so..?"

I nod. "Of course I want to date you! And if you want to keep it a secret I'm totally fine with that."

"Ok," he says. He leans to me slowly. I close my eyes, preparing for kiss. But there was none. I open my eyes, confused.

"Why didn't you kiss me? I thought we were dating now," I say sadly. He smiles sneakily.

"Our first date is here, tomorrow. See you later," He replies, and leaves me sitting on the couch.

Harry's POV:

I walk out of the room, feeling satisfied with myself. Draco was mine now. I feel like I'm in primary school again, kissing my crush, hiding under the slide together. My heart leaps as I think of our first date. Tomorrow. I just have to make it to tomorrow, then all will be well with the world. The urge to tell Ron and Hermione is playing with my head- I can't. But they would understand? I shake my head to myself.

Don't do it. You will be going against your own word.

I turn down the hallway to go grab a bite to eat, and catch Hermione in the hallway, talking to Pansy. I smile, and walk up to them.

"Hey, Hermione. Hi Pansy," I say. Hermione is noticeably blushing and so is Pansy.

"Hi, Harry. Pansy and I were just talking about how hard Transfiguration is right now," Hermione says.

"Well, it's not very hard for you, smarty-pants," Pansy laughs. We all laugh, and I wave goodbye. I grab a piece of toast and some jam, and decide to go do my homework in the library.

I pick up my books and papers at my dorm, then find a quiet place to study. It's boring, but I need to distract myself for a while, at least until tomorrow.

As I'm doing my Charms homework, I hear footsteps come running up to me. I turn my head, and it's Ron. Confused, I set down my pen.

"Hello, Ron. What's going on?" I ask. He looks slightly frazzled. He sits down next to me, his breathing heavy.

"Oh my god, Harry. I have to tell you this, it's so crazy."