Drarry oneshots

How could you? I trusted you.

Harry smiled to himself as he walked, he was going to meet one of his close friends, Draco Malfoy. Of course, he couldn't tell anyone. No one could find out, this friendship was forbidden. Well, it wasn't really a friendship. They were both utterly in love, they both told each other about their feelings, Draco saying his first. Harry confessed soon after. But they never got together, it was nothing like that. They held hands, gave each other loving glances and shared small kisses, full of not lust, but love.

Draco stood by a tree, though it wasn't really him. It was Blaise, him and Pansy had come up with an idea. They wanted to embarrass the golden boy, wanted to make him ashamed. Wanted him to feel the pain that most Slytherin feel. Pansy has come up with the idea, Blaise took a Polyjuice Potion. Draco, leaning on the tree, waited for Harry. He didn't know if this was gonna go well, he saw the way Draco looked at Harry when they fought. It wasn't the same now, it hadn't been the same for a while.

Harry saw Draco, he smiled a bit and walked over to him. He looked at the boy and grinned softly, "What do you need Malfoy?" He said to the blond, who looked back at him blankly. Draco leaned forward, he took hold of Harry's face, placing the palm of his hand on his cheek, the raven haired boy looked at him in shock, but before he could say anything the blond boy leaned and captivated the raven haired boy in a kiss. A heated kiss that Harry had never felt from him before.

The snap of a camera was heard before Harry was pushed away, breathless and looking at Draco with puppy like eyes. Draco gave a disgusted scoff and hurt flashed through Harry's eyes. Dracos features started to change, Harry looked utterly horrified. Who was this? What were they gonna do with the picture?

Harry soon realised that the boy who was posing as Draco was Blaise, Harry's eyes widened in shock, he shook his head as Parkinson started to walk up, holding the picture. Draco or, Blaise, wasn't visible in the photo, the only thing that was clear was Harry, kissing a boy. He felt dirty, shaking his head he turned and started to walk away, hearing snickers and laughs from behind him.

A couple days later, the photo had been passed around and Harry wasn't talking to Draco, Draco was so confused and hurt at the same time. The boy who lived, the boy he loved, was ignoring him. Draco was hurt by the pictures, was Harry seeing someone else? It hurt him even more that Harry wasn't even saying anything about it. He kept thinking of all the nights they shared, sitting by the lake and holding hands, smiling and laughing, sharing secrets, making each other happy. Had Harry been doing that was someone else? Draco felt betrayed. He knew they were never together, he knew that they were unlabelled, but Draco thought that Harry at least respected him enough to be only doing this with him.

He felt wronged, he felt cheated and bad, but he couldn't bring himself to hate Harry. He just couldn't, he didn't wanna jump to conclusions, he didn't have the story behind the photo. He didn't know if the rumours were true. He didn't even know if Harry had ever felt the same that Draco had. It could all be one big sick joke. And that's exactly how Harry felt.

It was late, Harry was sitting by the lake, bundled up in a scarf and his robes. He was looking up at the sky, he felt bad for himself. He heard someone walk behind him, and felt someone sit close to him, but just slightly behind him.

"How could you? I trusted you."

Harry's heart hurt at the pain in the boys voice, he was crying. Harry could hear, he wanted nothing more then to hold him and tell him what happened. "Dray, I thought it was you. They tricked me, Pansy and Blaise." Harry said quietly, he almost didn't want Draco to hear him, he felt sick, he felt tricked and used. He felt ashamed and embarrassed.

Draco said nothing for a while, just looking up at the sky. He was deep in thought, a small frown on his face. "I'm sorry baby, I didn't know." He said quietly and sat up, he walked over and sat behind Harry. He pulled the boy to his chest and wrapped his arms around him. Draco put his head on his shoulder.

Harry leaned back on him and closed his eyes, feeling his warmth, making him smile at the familiar feeling. "Draco, I'm sorry. I love you so much." Harry said in a soft tone, his eyes closed in content. He could feel Draco nod into his shoulder.

"I love you too. I always will." He said quietly, mumbling it into his shoulder. And that make Harry happy, he wanted this to be forever.