Your type (Draco x Harry)

Chapter 6:

*Third person p.o.v*

"Wh-what?" Harry asked, his lips parting slightly, as realization started to hit. 

"I'm sorry Harry, I do still love you. And it wasn't my intention to hurt you. I just got carried away, and-" Ginny started, but Harry caught her off.

"You just.. Got carried away?" Harry's voice were slowly starting to raise, as Ginny's face changed from nervous to sad and fear. 

Ron and Hermione exchanged shocked looks.

'Did you know about this?' Ron mouthed, gesturing towards the couple.

Hermione shook her head, turning to watch the scene again.

"Harry please forgive me, i'm so sorry! I didn't mean to! I just felt so bad and I needed to come clean-" 

"Who was it?" The black haired boy's tone was flat and suddenly very quiet.

Ginny couldn't even make out what he'd said. "What?" She questioned as a tear slipped down her cheek.

"Who did you bloody cheat on me with?!" Harry yelled, standing up, literally towering over Ginny suddenly. 

The whole great hall turned their attention towards the Gryffindor table.

"Harry, it doesn't matter, you've just been busy lately and I needed someone, I.." She trailed off, sobbing noises escaping her mouth.

The black haired boy shook his head violently. "And here I was, talking to Ron," He looked at his best mate, making Ron's eyes widen. "About telling you that I love you, who the fuck are you? I really don't seem to know you anymore." 

"L-Love me..?" The girl hiccuped.

"Fuck!" Harry grabbed his own hair and pulled it. 

Ron turned Hermione.

"He seems really pissed, should we do something?" 

Hermione nodded, standing up next to Harry.

She coughed, causing everyone, including Harry, to turn their attention to Hermione instead. "Right, so, we'd really appreciate it if you guys wouldn't spread any rumors or something about this. Please be adults, and act like nothing happened. We don't want anyone to take sides or anything like that. You can return to your meal, and we'll be leaving." 

Dumbledore nodded approvingly at how Hermione had handled the situation. 

Some of the teachers were sitting acting like it was a normal occasion that happened once a day, and some sat shocked.

The great hall started getting filled with voices again, little by little.

"Don't follow me."

Hermione frowned. "But Harry, we just want to help-"

"No." 

Harry stormed out of the great hall, some peoples eyes still glued to him.

"I'm gonna follow him." 

"Don't you dare, Draco."

The Slytherin boy didn't seem to listen, when he then did exactly what his best friend just had told him not to do. Pansy tried grabbing his wrist, but he wiggled free from it.

She shook her head, watching Draco opening the doors Harry just had slammed shut.

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Draco followed Harry, only being able to see his Gryffindor robes when he'd turn the corners.

When Harry had exited the Hogwarts castle, Draco got even more curious about where the other boy was going.