Drarry Oneshots

Jealous?

Draco had been staring at Harry for the whole class, and not just staring, but fantasizing. "Draco." He gets tapped on the shoulder by Pansy Parkinson. "Huh- oh yes?" He shakes his head trying to shake the thoughts away momentarily. "You've been staring at Potter, let me guess. You are thinking of challenging him to a duel? I don't think that's a good-" Pansy began only to be interrupted. "No of course I'm not challenging him." "The what are you doing? Staring at him like-" Her eyes widen. "Wait, do you like Potter?! Merlins beard! I should've recognized it before! You're alway craving his attention and-" Draco slaps his hand over her mouth. "Shut up! Someone might hear you!" She grinned ear to ear. "I always wanted a gay best friend," She laughs. "Ms Parkinson, won't you tell the class what's so funny?" She only grind wider. Slightly blushing from embarrassment. "Just teasing my friend here- you know how us teenagers are." She bites her lip, repressing a laugh. "What are you teasing him about, if you don't mind me asking?" Draco's face burns up. "About his crush. Young love am I right?" She starts laughing. "10 points from Slytherin for disrupting the class." His eyes narrow. "You'll get it back if you tell the class who it is." She smiles brightly, shifting her gaze to Draco seeing how flushed and panicked he is. She quickly realizes the down sides of saying his crush, that's the one thing he won't tell his father. She sighs. "Well, if you must know. It is me," She said turning back to the Professor. Draco lets out a sigh of relief, letting out the breath he didn't know he had kept in. He smiles a bit knowing class was just about done. And with that class is over. A wave of student leave the class rooms, but Draco wasn't part of it. (Nor Harry 😉) He sighs, pulls out a book, and begins to read. He was so caught up in his book he hadn't seen the pair of hands landing at the top of his desk. "So... Parkinson." Draco looks up a little startled by the sudden movement as that was the last class of the day. It was Harry. Draco gulps, trying his best to put a sneer in his face. "What's it to you?" The 'sneer' he had put on wasn't quite like a sneer. His voice waved through through the words not so smoothly. "I'm just surprised that it had been Parkinson you like," "And why is that? Did you think I liked Blaise?" Harry let's out a  low chuckle."No, it's because you had been staring at me throughout the lesson." Draco lets you out a sharp breath. "What- how- how did you know? I mean- I...." His voice trails off as every second his mind disappears. Harry narrows his eyes. "So what's it with Parkinson." Harry growls his voice darkening. "What is it to you, Potter."
"I would like to know if that was one of your petty jokes," Harry said almost angrily.
"And why would you, out if all people like to now, Potter." Draco spat, slowly standing up leaving his book. "I want to know if I should get jealous," Harry said his gaze darkening even more. Draco gulps. "Jealous of what? Our perfect relationship- one that won't end like you and the Weaslette?" Draco said, now fully standing up. Harry takes a step closer to Draco, as the shorter boy takes a step back. (Harry had gotten taller once he started eating like a normal wizard 😌) They kept going until Draco was against a wall. "So, do you actually like her?" Draco gulps at this question unable to find any words. "Answer the damn question Draco- I'm not asking you again." Harry said trying to calm his nerves (Mind you it was not working). Draco brings a swift hand to try and punch, slap- anything he could do. But it was of no importance as Harry caught it and got the other to pin his wrist above his head. Draco struggled to get out of his grasp. "Let me go idiot!" Draco closes his eyes and continues to struggle trying to think of a way out. "Potty let me go!" Draco says as his eyes open again. "Draco- answer the god damn question. What is it with you and Pansy?!" Harry said, yelling the last part. Draco was taken back. Harry Potter had just yelled. At him. "Jealous much?" "Took you long enough to notice if you just realized it." Draco closes his eyes again. How did he forget?! He has legs- that he's able to move! He kicks his legs. Harry being the Potty he is- he sticks one of his legs between Draco's. Draco's eyes shoot open. "If you move, I'll be able to hear all of those pretty sounds that can come out of your mouth- which you should use more often, you talk way too much." Draco keeps his eyes close, he breathes in and- he lets out a groan. Even breathing deeply applies pressure. He opens his eyes to see the messy haired boy smirking, eyes shot with lust. "Potter you're such a git I hope you know-" He gets cut off by a pair of lips smashing into his. He doesn't kiss back. He tenses even more. "Draco just calm down." Harry said a little softer before. After a few moments Draco melted into the kiss. Their lips move in sync, every second collecting more heat. Harry's tongue swipes on Draco's bottom lip asking for entrance, which Draco doesn't allow. Harry growls and bites Draco's bottom lips causing a gasp which Harry takes as a moment to slip his tongue inside. Once Draco is relaxed completely Harry removes his leg and his hands. He snakes (Pun intended 😌) his arm around Draco's waist and pulls them closer. Draco doesn't show any sign or protest. Harry lets go of Draco and disconnects their mouthes. He looks at Draco to see red lips and eyes filled with lust. Harry takes a step back. "Potter where are you going?" Draco said taking a step towards Harry. "What's wrong Draco?" Draco crosses his arms. "Potter get over here." Draco said tapping the top of his foot in front of him. "Why, are you going to hex me?" Harry said taking another step back, only to be followed by the blonde boy. "Why are you so close Malfoy?" Draco leans in to try and kiss Harry only to be stopped by a pair of hands cupping his face. "What do you want." Draco whined reaching over to try and pull Harry towards him. Draco thinks of an idea. He bucks his hips onto Harry's causing a grown. "Draco, what do you want. I'm not doing anything until you tell me." Draco doesn't respond, only bucks his hips onto Harry's another time. "Draco I swear- if you keep doing that I'm going to lose-" Draco bites his lip before bucking once again. This time Harry roughly pushes Draco to the wall, getting a groan. "Don't tell me I didn't warn you." Harry whispers into Draco's ear earning a small moan, before he smashes his lips onto Draco's one more time. It was Draco's time to tease. He swaps positions so Harry was against the wall before he slowly walks away making sure to sway his hips. Harry chases after him. "Now where are you going?" Draco only smirks and walks towards the door leading out of the classroom. "Why, dinner of course!" He said as he walks out towards the Great Hall. No matter how much he wanted Harry, he had teased him. So Draco was just doing the same, except this time he left for the rest of the day. Or so he thought. He made an effort to sit next to Pansy. He looked around the room until his eyes settled on a Gryffindor who was staring right back at him. Once Draco knew Harry was looking he gave Pansy a kiss on the cheek. She looked at him, and where he was looking. She immediately got it. She tapped Draco on the shoulder and the winked. She leaned in and gave him a peck on the lips, slipping a glance at Harry afterwards seeing his expression. She leaned into Draco's ear. "He looks mad." She said before going back to eat her food. She intertwined fingers with Draco. That did it for Harry. He walked over to their table and sat next to Draco. Most of the people that were their had already moved out of the Great Hall. Harry looked around to see only a few people at the Slytherin table looking at him. He placed his hand on the blonde's thigh. Draco let go of Pansy's hand and moved Harry's. Harry move his arm around Draco's waist aware of his friends staring at him. "Harry- what are you doing here?!" Draco yelled-whispered. "Showing people who you belong to love," Harry said nuzzling his head into the blonde's hair.