Draco p.o.v on remembering & confessions

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Me: so it's tech Harry's story but Draco's. You get it? Good now here's the bloody story.
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Draco p.o.v: week 1 Day 3

"Mmmm" I groan as I feel the sun shining through the window. Well it's still freezing but i can feel some heat coming threw the curtains of our bed room. I hear Harry talking but my head is pounding so much, I can barely hear. So I say " It's 5:30 AM Potter." I didn't mean to say potter but it accidently slipped from my mouth.

I'm guessing he didn't know i was awake as he shifted close to me and shrieked my name and also said I was shirtless out loud. I mentally rolled my eyes at him for being obvious. So i told him without telling him that he was shirtless too.

I heard him say a low and a quite painful "Owww". I can't say i blame him because I have a headache too. I hold my head groaning softly so Harry couldn't hear.

"What happened last night?" "What happened last night?" I looked surprised when we both said it at the same time. I looked at his facial expression knowing he was surprised too. Then Harry had asked me " Where's the hang-over potions bag??" And i told him, " It's in my potions bag"

Harry raised his eyebrow in question and I shrugged. As he looked into the bag, it seems like he was in there a long time and I'm being serious. It's been 5 minutes and all my potions was organized. Since I was getting impatient, so I just had to ask. "What's taking you so long? It's organized, so you couldn't have gotten THAT lost"

I expanded the word like that because Harry being Harry... He can be kinda slow and then bloody finally he got out of my bag and I saw that he had 4 potions. He gave me 2, so i just raised my eyebrow like 'why 2'

Harry groaned annoyed and was like "I have you a remembering potion and a hang- over potion." I was thinking like why? So of course me being me. I said it out loud. "Why a remembering potion?" Then once again he said annoyed, "To remember what the bloody hell happened last night!"

Since me and Harry already took the hang-over potion, I grabbed the remembering potion and raised it in the air and said "Cheers" and Harry raised his vial and said cheers with me.

(Lazy time skip- The remember everything-

"Umm" he started to say and I cut him off stuttering. " Well" I tried to say before Harry cut me off stuttering. "I-" Then i couldn't take it anymore, I had to talk.

"Omg, I'm so so sorry"I said apologetic. "I had a crush on you for awhile and I'm sorry, I-"

I was shocked THE Harry Potter kissed me while we were finally sober. He pulled away and said "Draco" in the sweetest voice and calming voice I've ever heard.

"I liked you for years-", I raised my eyebrow at him mid sentence. He chuckled and said "Well, ever since Astoria and you got divorced. I wanted us to be friends and have a partner-ship between us before I confessed." He said and I swear my eyes was watering as he finished.

So I kissed him with passion but it was slow and gentle. 'I really want him to be mines' I bit my lip wanting to pop the question. So i was like oh well, what's the worst that will happen?

"Harry will you be my boyfriend? I asked hopefully and my eyes pleading for an answer. "Yes, yes, YES!" He said and I was so happy and we kissed again. I shivered at the coldness and I turned to Harry.

"I don't want to stay here, can we go home?" I asked Harry and he shrugged in thought. So harry went to call them and while he was doing that, I was taking a hot and relaxing shower.

Enjoying myself, Untill Harry knocked on the door claiming he had to tell me something. So sadly I turned off the shower, slightly mad I couldn't stay in there a little longer.

Then Harry told me what they said on the phone. ( I wasn't writing all that again.) And even more shocked that they had a plan to get us together.

There was no missing people, they was just trying to get us to date. Harry looked at me and busted out laughing and it made me smile which made me shake my head and laugh too.

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