After the duo took their leave from the beautiful wizarding Saint Tropez, they were now in the Gryffindor common room. Harry was still mad at Draco for scaring him like that. Draco was only chuckling. He knew Harry would come around sooner or later.
,,So..." Harry started and Draco chuckled already. ,,Fuck you, Malfoy."
,,You wish."
,,Never said I don't." Harry smirked.
This caused Draco to look up. Where did this cocky attitude come from?
,,So are you going to Hermione's party tomorrow?"
,,You know, I just might." Draco said, looking into the empty fireplace.
,,It's chilly in here." Harry said and he had to say no more. Draco casted a spell and set on a beautiful fire, then he looked at the raven haired boy.
,,Anything else that you'd like?"
,,No, not really." Harry said as he looked at Draco.
,,Well, if you say so." Draco smirked and laid down onto the sofa and crossed his legs.
,,Well..." Harry said softly. He definitely wanted something.
,,Cuddles?" Harry asked as quiet as a mouse.
,,Come here, Potter." Draco laughed.
Harry came to his best friend, watched him take off his jumper and pass it to him.
,,Wear it." Draco said sternly.
,,But you'll be cold."
,,Potter don't test my patience."
,,Yes, sir." Harry chuckled but Draco stopped doing whatever he was doing and looked at Harry.
,,What?"
,,Nothing, nothing." Draco mumbled.
When Hermione and Ron came to the common room, they definitely didn't expect to see a sleeping Harry who was getting his hair rubbed by a blonde Slytherin, while being covered in a blanket that was far too short for the blonde. Draco could care less, as long as Harry was warm, everything was good.
When Draco noticed them, he waved his hand at them in a greeting and they nodded back. They didn't want to wake Harry up. Draco, when Hermione and Ron left, noticed a book on the table. It was a potions book. Specifically, Severus's potions book. Did Harry actually care about the class so much he'd steal a book? Draco was probably overthinking, Severus probably gave the poor boy the book.
Soon, Draco stopped rubbing Harry's hair as he himself has fallen into a very deep sleep.
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Eros | Drarry texting
FanfictionBOOK 2 : Please read "Agape | Drarry Texting" before you proceed to read this piece. Eros is an erotic, sexual type of love. After all that happened, can the boys find peace again?
