Stop staring!
Draco's P.O.V.
I can't stop watching the back of his head in transfiguration. Mcgonagle is teaching about animagi and Harry is so concentrated for the first time ever and it's beautiful. I'm behind him and to the left so I can see his eyes following her every move and word, him writing everything he hears her say. His black hair sticking up all over the place, I just want to put my hand in it and mess it all up. The way he slouches and makes a mess with his quill, had once annoyed me but now it just makes me want him more. I smirk when he looks at me and I wiggle my eyebrows. He blushes and goes back to work.
"Mr Malfoy." Mcgonagle says.
"Yes miss."
"Why don't you tell the class what form they're animagi takes. Since you are so entranced by Mr Potter."
"Oh miss you caught me. I'm just so in love with Potter, I couldn't help but stare at his greasy hair that it appears he used to mop the toilets earlier, and at his puke coloured eyes gazing at your breasts, that I had no idea that an animagi takes the form of the wizard or witches protonus." The slytherins all snickered while Harry turned beat root red, his knuckles turning white. I instantly regretted saying what I did.
"Oh my love, just like last night. I am so happy you made us public." Harry stood and said this while acting like a girl, his voice high pitched while he twirled his hair then putting his hands under his chin. I shared at him and the whole of the Gryffindors laughed. Even Mcgonagle.
"Well. Sweety why don't we show them just how much I mean it."
"Really honey pie! You'd do that for me?"
We got closer and closer and Mcgonagle tried to object.
"Anything sugar plum."
"Oh baby."
"Don't you mean daddy?"
"Teehee" we are at kissing distance, my hands are on his face and we are waiting for the other to back down. Some of the girls are screaming and there are other classes stand in at the door and Windows watching us, attracted by the yelling. Closer. Closer. Harry doesn't waver, so neither do I. I swing him below me and pasionatley kiss him. People are screaming and Mcgonagle is yelling. But nothing mattered. He was kissing me back. We were kissing. Until we tripped and fell over a desk. It was amazing. But now I'm all embarrassed and everyone in 6th year are staring.
"What you've never seen to teenagers kiss before? Stop gawking!" But no one turned away. Harry was rubbing his head and was staring at me. I scowled at all the people staring. No one stopped. I stood up, wiped off my robes and strode out of the classroom. People parted for me as if I was a king. I loved the feeling. Although now my secret is out. And apparently so is Harry's. No one stops staring. I go to the slytherin dorms and sit in my bed and start laughing. I never stop smiling and hugging my pillow.
Harry's P.O.V.
Wow. Just. Wow. That was amazing. I felt for sure he would back down. But he kissed me, and I kissed back. And people were watching. And I honestly didn't care. I was in his arms, he was holding me. But I shifted my weight and we fell. And people were staring. They wouldn't stop staring. And when Draco left I missed his presence. Now I'm alone, with hundreds of eyes on me, I'm used to this because I'm the boy who lived, but not this many all at once. Mcgonagle was yelling at me but all I did was stare at where Draco left. It was all I could do not to chase him.
"I'm um. I'm going to go to quidditch practise." I left all the open mouths and the middle of class. I left the states and made my way to my broom and I flew and flew around and around, until I started laughing, and fell off. I couldn't stop smiling.
Ron and Hermione were waiting for me in the dorm. Hermione was grinning so wide I thought she'd get stuck. Ron was confused and pissed. This was going to be hard.
"WHAT, was, THAT?" Ron asked
"Yeeeeaaahh Harry. What 😁😁😁😁" Hermione said
"Um... What are you talking about."
"Oh you know Harry." Ron said.
"Um I felt for sure he was going to back down?"
"Of course you did."
"I bet you were hopping he didn't" Hermione giggled. I shot daggers at her.
"Okay, to be honest I don't KNOW what just happened, but Ron, I'm definitely gay." Hermione squealed and Ron looked disgusted.
"With MALFOY?"
"Maybe...."
"God damn you Harry. I already knew, basically everyone did, you talk in your sleep mate, but you couldn't have figured it out with anyone other then Malfoy? The ferret!"
"Soz not soz" Harry laughed while Hermione hugged him.
Draco's P.O.V.
People started to enter the Slytherin common room. Everyone walked in and when they saw me on my bed they began to stare as they walked past. Some sneered, some had evil grins. Crabbe just slammed the door shut, then put on a silencing and a locking charm on it. He was obviously tense, he was pushing his thumb and forefinger over his forehead.
"Draco. That was extremely risky."
"So? It was amazing."
"People are talking."
"Worth it."
"Who are you and what have you done wit Draco Lucius Malfoy?" Crabbe looked at my smiling face with concern. I shoved my head into my pillow.
"I have no idea, and I never want him to come back." I rolled over "Crab, I haven't been this happy since... Ever."
"I understand that. But..."
"But what Crabbe" I glare at him. Not so happy anymore.
"But what if he was just trying to play you."
"But what if he wasn't." I sneered. Typical. I'm happy and someone just has to shove me back down."maybe he likes me."
"You've hated each other for years. Hell he has a girlfriend."
"Not anymore." I growled. Crabbe was getting scared.
"Just please, I don't want you to get hurt okay?" Wait, he was concerned about ME? Not other people? That's new.
"Fine. I'll talk to him, alright? And if it's not what I want I will let you put a bandaid on my broken heart." We both chuckled.
"Good luck mate."
"Do I ever need it."
I walk to lunch. I feel like I'm playing tennis, people looking from me to Harry, me to Harry, me to Harry.
I get fed up with it so I leave, and enter an empty room. Harry follows. People stare. I slide over to him and kiss him again. Just as amazing.
Harry's P.O.V.
This is kissing. Now I understand. It's still warm and sticky but it has meaning. It's like I was always meant to be in this room kissing Draco.
"Malfoy."
"Potter."
We stay in silence for a while, Draco is playing with my fingers.
"Did you, want to be my boyfriend?" Draco said with a seductive look on his face. Every cell in my body felt like it was glowing.
"Is that even a question, ferret." He pushes me against a wall and kisses me.
Turns out people were outside. The hufflepuff's are wolf whistling, the ravenclaws are applauding, the Gryffindors cheering. And the slytherins, who value tradition, are either clapping a little, shocked, or just repulsed.
Draco smirked and yelled "STOP STARING!"
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