Harry Potter oneshots

Drarry (again)

Heyyy, I translated this from German to English again, so there might be a lot of spelling mistakes. I apologize if that's the case!!

"Harry!  Wait !! ", the little, red-haired girl ran down the long hallway.  When she finally arrived in front of the black-haired Gryffindor, she began to speak: "We have to talk Harry.", The Gryffindor was afraid of what would come next.  "I think we should break up ... It just isn't working anymore and ... I-It feels like you are slipping away from me.  I ... I'm sorry. ", Big tears ran down the girl's cheeks.  The words kept repeating themselves in Harry's head.  He didn't understand why, he didn't want to let her go.  He'd spent less time with her in the last few days or even weeks, but that wasn't a reason to break up.  Then who would he play Quidditch with during the summer vacation and who would he share a Butterbeer with in Hogsmead?  "I understand.  It's all right, Ginny. "Even though tears formed in his eyes, Harry tried to give the girl in front of him an assured smile.  "As long as we can still play Quidditch together, everything is fine." Now the first tear was running down his cheek.  He didn't want to cry in front of her, so he turned away.  "If Ron asks where I am, tell him I want to be alone for some time." Ginny gave a soft 'ok' and walked back in the direction from which she came.
Great.
What now?
The perfect, chosen, amazing, talented Harry Potter was single again and in the next few days everyone will know.  How will it go on? Girls will probably be in rows to ask him out.  He really wasn't in the mood for that.  Maybe he could just run away and fake his death?  No, Hermione would see through this facade and pull him back to Hogwarts by his left earlobe.  But maybe he could drink a Pollyjuice potion and pretend to be someone else?  No, Hermione would find out too easily that too.
He gave up.  Maybe he just had to be alone for a few hours.  He agreed and ran towards the astronomy tower without thinking.  He was about to sit down on the premises, but suddenly he saw a blond person in the corner of his eye. When he was already hoping that it would be Luna Lovegood who would just leave him alone, but he heard: "What are you doing here, Potter?" and got up again.  "Then I'll just leave again.", He muttered and went towards the exit.  "Wait.  Please ... "Harry stopped, startled.  Draco Malfoy just said please.  The Gryffindor turned and stared at the blond boy in front of him.  "Wow Malfoy, didn't even know that word was in your vocabulary." Draco just rolled his eyes and patted the seat next to him.  Confusion crept up inside of Harry.  Should he sit down?  Or just leave?  He chose the first option and sat down next to Draco.  "What do you want Malfoy?", The black-haired man looked at the Slytherin prince waiting.  "I want us to get along." Harry raised an eyebrow in amusement.  "Get along?", The Slytherin suddenly made a disgusted expression on his face.  "By Merlin, not like that." He shook his head to get rid of any unpleasant thoughts and held out his hand for Harry to shake.  "I want us to start over ..." Harry suddenly smiled and took Draco's hand.  "I think you were just put with the wrong sort, but you didn't want that at all.  Am I right? ", The black-haired one tilted his head and looked at the Slytherin waiting again.  With an ice-cold face, the Malfoy says, "I think I can tell the wrong sort for myself, thanks." After a few seconds of silence, they burst into giggles and laughs.