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(Date?)

Malfoy twiddled his thumbs as he tried to come up with a solution for his dilemma. He'd always hated Potter since they day he met him.

Or so he thought. Lately he'd been dreaming of the damn twit! Even...drawing doodles with there names put together...that's not the point though!

He wanted to ask him out. On a proper date. How was the thing he couldn't figure out. Maybe with candles and a romantic dinner?

"Goyle how do you go about asking a lady to dinner?" Draco looked to his long time friend who had never been very bright but had some girlfriends before.

"I just ask em."

"That's it? Nothing special?"

"Nope."

Draco rolled his eyes. No wonder Goyles never had a relationship that lasted more than a week.

"Well I'll see you at lunch then Malfoy? They are serving your apples today." Goyle said as he stood up his stomach already growling.

"Yes of course. Save me two apples."

"Alright." With that Goyle left and Draco was alone with his thoughts. He stood up starting to pace around the slytherin common room couches.

"Date. Date. Date...ughh"

From behind a corner Potter stopped. Who was saying date over and over? He peeked around the bend and gasped quietly. "Malfoy?"

Draco stiffened and looked around but Potter had pulled away and stayed hidden.

"Hm..odd. Maybe I should focus on asking him out. What's something that could distract me?" Draco stopped and looked at the ceiling.

"Him?" Harry repeated. Draco was going to ask out a guy? For some reason that made his heart hurt but also beat with excitement.

"Draco Potter? Harry Malfoy? Each ones quiet alright. Which is better though."

Harry's face broke into a mad blush as he realized what was happening. Draco was going to ask him out!

Holy hogwarts! He wanted to scream and shout and honestly just celebrate though he knew this wasn't the time.

Harry took a deep breath and waited for his blush to calm down before gathering all of his confidence. He had fought a giant snake before. Asking someone out should be a piece of pie.

He peeked around the corner at Draco again. Those silver eyes always making him a bit weak in the knees. Not to mention his blonde hair that always fell perfectly on his face...

Harry snap out of it! "Draco Potter sounds much better if I do say so myself."

Draco jumped and faced Harry as his face turned bright pink. "Potter! You were listening!"

"Yes. We could do Potter-Malfoy or Malfoy-Potter."

"Y-your coming up with names too?" Draco said as a ping of hope found itself in his heart.

"Well yes. But before we start planning weddings maybe we should date first? What do you say?"

"Are you asking me on a date Potter?"

"I don't know am I Mr. Malfoy-Potter?"

Draco smiled and ruffled his blonde hair. "Well I can't be rude so I accept you inquiry. Let's meet at the three broomsticks?"

"Let's." Harry smiled back and turned to walk away. He paused though. "You know Draco...if we ever do get married...it will be the happiest day of my life."

Harry left after that letting those words sink in. Draco didn't get to say it at that moment but he felt the same way.

The end

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