Green Eyes, Grey Eyes..

Green Eyes, Grey Eyes..

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Hiiiii, this is my first fanfic...this will suck....Before Hogwarts, Harry Potter met a boy in a robe shop. Pale hair, grey eyes, sharper words than he'd ever heard - and a strange, unfamiliar pull in his chest. He never got his name. Now, surrounded by spells, secrets, and far too many people who know his face but not him, Harry finds himself drawn to a certain Slytherin with a sneer on his lips and a chip on his shoulder. Draco Malfoy is everything he shouldn't want - arrogant, cold, infuriating - and somehow the only person who really sees him. But there's something beneath the rivalry: stolen glances, whispered words, a hand offered when no one else is looking. A kiss that didn't happen. A brush of fingers that meant more than it should. And maybe... just maybe... The line between enemies and something more is thinner than either of them are ready for.
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"You know what Potter... I think I'll take that offer," Draco began, walking closer towards me, backing me against the wall. "Wait, really?" I looked at him suspiciously. This was the boy who had hated me ever since I declined his handshake when we were 11... and now he was agreeing to help me. Something was up. "Yes Potter. Really. You said you'd do anything and anything means everything doesn't it?" I wanted to interrupt him there, I didn't mean everything, I opened my mouth to disagree but he carried on talking, not giving me a chance to answer. " I can use it to my advantage in the future. Who knows when I'll need it?" A smirk appeared on his lips as he eyed me up and down. I felt naked under his glance as I looked at anywhere except his face. Regret filled me once again. Maybe this wasn't the best plan, maybe I could back out now, and maybe I could just- My thoughts went blank as I felt a pair of soft lips collide with mine. Harry Potter could be considered good at everything.... except kissing. When he finds himself crushing on Ginny, who better to teach him the arts of kissing than the Draco Malfoy? Highest rankings : #1 in #Harry-Potter #16 in #drarry #1 in #youth #2 in #lgbt

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