Have you ever thought for one second, that I've felt something towards you, other than hate, Potter? There's a fine line between love and hate. But I wouldn't necessarily call it love. Maybe lust. Anyway, it's impossible. You hate me. We're enemies. It's merely impossible. •• Trigger warning: mentions of self-harm, eating disorders, etc. [Highest achievements #3 in #Fandoms, #1 in #Drarry] I dont allow translations, sorry!

When Draco confronts Harry about a prank that was played on the Slytherin, the boys realize that it might be time to unleash their pent up feelings. (Drarry) DISCLAIMER: The characters and the wizarding world in this story belong to J.K. Rowling. The plot and picture are my own.