Chapter 2

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~ Harry's POV~

I wake up and sit up in bed, upon looking around I realize that everyone else who sleeps in my dorm is gone which means oh my god I slept in! I jump out of bed as quickly as I possibly can without falling then I rush to get dressed before quickly racing down to class, which lucky me is double potions with guess who the Slytherins! I walk in trying not to be detected. Snape is turned away from the door so I walk in and sit down in between Ron and Hermione then I hear the raspy voice of you guessed it, Snape.

"Late again Mr. Potter, glad you could make it finally" he sneers sarcastically before turning around to face the class filled with 8th year Slytherins and Gryffindors.

"I overslept, I didn't hear my alarm and no one woke me u-"

"Excuses, excuses" he interrupts "Just get out your book and turn to page 378 then read to 393, Thank you, Mr. Potter" Most of the class laughs at this causing my face to go warm from embarrassment.

I open up my 8th-year potions book to the page he had said before, then reading all the pages I need to. After reading what I was instructed to, I close my book and start doodling on a random page in my sketchbook which I got from Hermione for Christmas last year when she found out that I enjoy drawing in my free time. I'm busy drawing when suddenly I feel my hair stand up on the back of my neck as if somebody behind me is looking at me. Upon turning around to see what's causing my hair to stand on end my eyes are met with the eyes of a certain blonde, icy blue-grey-eyed Slytherin boy who I've been madly in love with since 4th year.

I'm walking down to the Great Hall for dinner when I spot my blonde nemesis standing with a bunch of veela girls from beaxbatons, as I get closer I realize they're all talking in French and I realize oh that, that's hot as hell and my mind isn't the only part of me that thinks so. I feel my jeans start to tighten and as I look down I notice fuck I'm hard so I sneak away to the nearest bathroom to fix my problem then going to dinner afterward and trying to forget what happened and avoid my blonde nemesis.

Once I snap out of the flashback I see him smile softly at me causing my entire face to go warm, which I see makes that extremely sexy small smirk appear upon his soft pink lips which just makes my face become so much warmer so before it gets any worse I turn back around and lay my head in one of my hands while I blush even more while smiling brightly. The bell rings soon after so I grab my stuff and go down to the great hall for lunch, I sit at the Gryffindor table and I'm totally zoning out when I hear a girl speak up.

"Harry, is everything okay? You've been acting weird lately." She says

I turn and look at her, it's Hermione "oh uhm yeah, just thinking about...my exams and stuff you know"

She smiles softly and says "Good, I've been meaning to talk to you about that. Wanna study with Ronald and me tonight?"

"Uhm sure I guess," I say as I put a grilled cheese, a small bowl of tomato soup, and some chips on my plate

"Good, we'll see you there then, for now, I gotta go do something..." She says

"Okay, yeah, bye 'Mione" I reply

"Bye Harry," She says as she gets up and walks out of the great hall.

I think to myself "And now I'm alone". I lay my head in my hand and play around with my food, I push my plate away and look across the great hall and of course, I meet eyes with the same Blonde, icy Blue-grey eyed Slytherin as earlier. He winks at me and of course, I feel my face go warm again. He smirks and it's such a sexy smirk which makes my face grow even warmer, he smiles at this and I think to myself "God he's so cute and hot, and what the hell is wrong with me!?" I get up, having not touched my food at all, and walk out of the great hall.

~Dracos POV~

I think to myself "Oh no, what did I do? He left because of me, should I go after him?"
I stand up and walk out of the great hall after him, I see him go into a bathroom so I go in after him.

"You good Potter?". He turns around quickly and looks at me with a scared expression "Oh, sorry for scaring you".

"You didn't, it's okay and yeah, I'm fine" He replies quickly.

"You sure?" I ask softly.

"Yeah" He responds, slightly stammering when he speaks. 

I instantly know he's lying so I take a step towards him "you're lying to me, Potter. C'mon tell me what's wrong".

He looks up at me with a sad expression in his eyes "I can't" He mumbles, refusing to look anywhere but at his fidgeting hands. 

I instantly take a step towards him and hug him tightly, yet gently. "I'm not gonna go telling anyone, you can trust me."

He hugs back which surprises me, I place one of my hands under his chin and lifts his face up to look at me and I see his face turn a bright red, I smile softly. "Can you tell me please? Harry?"

"I-" He nods "I uhm I'm Bi, but I'm not allowed to be and I like a guy but I'm scared to tell him," He says.

"Oh, May I ask who?" I ask softly.

"Uhm no...?" He says looking away.

"Well I'm Gay and when my family found out they were really against it, still are. And I like a guy, but I honestly doubt he likes me back" I say softly.

He looks up at me with his green eyes, which I stare down into it. Before I can even think, my lips are smashed against his, and to my surprise, he doesn't pull away or seem uncomfortable at all. It almost seemed as if he enjoyed it and was...kissing me back? After my surprise seems to end, I wrap my arms delicately around his waist and pull his body against mine as he wraps his arms around my neck to pull me closer seemingly at the same time. I don't pull away for a great while, until we both need to breathe.

He says softly "You like...me?"

I nod, a smile slowly creeping onto my face. "Yeah, have since first year when we first met."

He blushes and smiles softly. "I like you too Draco."

I smile a bit more and after a second, I decided to lean down and kiss him again. I feel him slide a hand into my hair as he kisses back. We don't pull apart for quite a while, neither of us wants to. It seemed that we both couldn't get enough of each other. Once we do pull away, we attempt to catch our breaths. "Harry," I pant out, "Will you be my boyfriend?"

He blushes and replies "yes, of course". I smile down at him and kiss him again then we walk to my room and talk for a while, he leaves around 9 PM and goes back to his room. I study for a while then fall asleep around 10:30-11ish.

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