Pentaholicfruitler
"It's kind of ironic, don't you think, Potter?"
"What?" Harry asked harshly, drawing circles in the fog on the window. No one else was around. Even Ron had gone home for Christmas this year, and Harry was lonely and bored out of his mind.
"That you ended up falling for me."
"What's so funny about that?" Harry wanted to push Malfoy over for talking about this anywhere other than the restricted section under his invisibility cloak in the dead of night. Even then, it was only okay to talk about it in the quietest voices they could manage.
"I mean...don't get mad at me for this, but you spent all that time living in a closet, and now look where we are." Harry couldn't help but smile at how stupid Malfoy could be sometimes.
"You're an idiot."
"You love me." Harry just shook his head, turning around to see the blond-haired idiot he had decided to call him.
"Can't deny that one."
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The title might change at some point, I'm not sure yet. Also this is the first time I've written a Drarry fic, so go a little easy on me please :) I'm trying my best with this one.
Also, normally I would give credit to the cover artist, but I found the picture on Pinterest so I'm not sure who to credit.
As I am a huge Potterhead, and the Goblet of Fire is my favorite of the series, I will be using the basic plot of the Tri-Wizard tournament as the basic plot for this but I'm inserting some gay fluff. I don't own any of the characters or major events; that credit goes to J.K. Rowling, my queen.