My Singer and I - Drarry/Harco Love Story

Chapter 1 - Diagon Alley

Hey people! This is meh first ever Drarry Wattpad story. 

Hope you enjoy

Ps. Get ready for HEAPS of Drarry/Harco upcoming!

~Skylah Abby

The trio had finally finished there last years at Hogwarts after the war and we're starting to live their new life as adults. 

Harry and Ginny had started a proper relationship, as well as Ron and Hermione but they all felt a bit out of love.

"What do you mean you've fallen out of love with Hermione?" Harry screeched at Ron as they walked down Diagon Alley. "Just last night you were snuggling on the coach!"

"Harry," Ron sighed. "It's all an act. We know we have fallen out of love but the way Molly has been acting recently, it is hard to take a break."

It was true. Molly had been shipping them for years and never even thought about them breaking. Every time Ron had tried to explain she would just brush it off as "Your just being silly!"

"I guess," Harry said, staring down at the pavement. "But I just can't believe this would happen! When did it start?"

Ron sighed. "For the last year now - since we have left Hogwarts." He admitted sheepishly. 

"Why didn't you tell me?" Harry exclaimed.

"I was still confused myself and was worried what you would think." Ron sighed.

"What I would thin-" Harry started but stoped when he saw the look on Ron's face. He looked confused and distressed.

"Sorry for yelling." Harry apologised.

"It's fine," Ron smiled. "You're just as confused as I am."

"Have you talked to 'Mione about this?" Harry asked.

"No- well kinda," Ron started. "I heard her talking to Ginny about it the other day and I heard her mention it. So I'm pretty sure she's the same."

There was a long silence before Ron asked.

"What about you? How are you and Ginny going?" 

"Not too well either," Harry admitted. 

"Really?" Ron asked intrigued. "What happened?"

"Well I just feel that there is a huge lack of support and communication between us." Harry explained. "We have barely anything in common anymore and the love is clearly gone."

They sat down outside a local cafe.

"That's terrible mate," Ron agreed. "You should defiantly break up."

"Believe me, if I could I would," Harry sighed.

"Why can't you?" Ron asked.

"Well, Ginny is running out of money and she wants to wait until she has a safe amount of money until breaking up," Harry explained.

"I guess that makes sense," Ron huffed. "But if it gets any worse, don't be afraid to do so."

"Oh believe me, I'm not!" Harry laughed, awkwardly.

They started talking about other things like plans for the future when a waitress came out of the cafe and walked over to where they were sitting.

"Hello, are you here to eat in?" She asked. 

Ron and Harry looked at each other in confusion. They didn't really plan to stop anywhere for lunch. But judging how late it was getting, Harry chirped in.

"Yes, table for two please!" he smiled. Ron's eyes lite up with excitement.

"Sure, right this way!" She smiled. 

They walked into the cafe and landed at a small wooden table in the middle. The cafe was quiet fancy yet modern. It had wooden walls with big, white curtains hanging over the windows with gold edges. They had plenty of wall decor around the place as well and a small, wooden stage at the front with a microphone.

"Nice cafe," Harry complimented.

"Thank you," the lady smiled. "Can I start you off with something to drink?" 

They both scrambled for their menu's and skimmed down the list of drinks while the lady waited patiently.

"I'll have a Butterbeer, thanks," Harry ordered.

"Make that two," Ron smiled.

"Two Butterbeers!  Sure," the lady smiled then walked back to the kitchen to place their orders.

"So are you planning on moving out soon?" Ron asked casually.

Since they had moved out of Hogwarts, Harry had been living with the Weasley's. They had been extremely welcoming. Especially Molly. It was the first time Harry felt he fit into a family. 

"Yeah," he replied. "I've been looking through some of the old Potter mansions. They just all seem either too old and dusty, or too dark and daunting." 

"I'm sure you'll find one eventually," Ron smiled. "Finding a plot is way harder than I expected."

"Doesn't your family own extra plots?" Harry asked.

"Not really," Ron sighed. "And besides, the ones who are there are all in ruins."

"Well 'I'm sure you'll find one eventually'" Harry joked before getting a nudge by Ron.

"Hey!" Harry wined, giggling. "It was just a joke!"

The too laughed and then carried on talking before barely hearing a small, quiet announcement over the crowd.

"Hello everyone! Thank you for coming this afternoon!" The voice said. 

Harry and Ron tried desperately to hear, but it was hard over the chatting crowd.

But the moment froze when they heard,

"I would like to welcome to the stage, 

Draco Malfoy!"

TwT

I ain't gonna do a spelling check.

Suckers

~Skylah Abby