A/N: Hey dearies, sorry that I haven't written in a bit. College is completely mad, much like myself :D. I thought that I'd write another Drarry story since the last one was well written and seemed to flow well. Your opinions of my stories are always welcome, dearies. Please read and review!
- BlindHalfBloodSlytherin03
Draco Malfoy was walking around the grounds of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He was looking for his boyfriend, Harry Potter. He and Harry had secretly been dating each other since second year. After their detention with Hagrid in second year, Harry had approached Draco and asked him why he fled. He explained that he was a downright coward and that he didn't want to leave him there. Draco then blurted out that he was gay, and had known that he was gay for quite some time. Harry had reassured him not to worry because he himself, was bisexual. Harry had smiled at him that day and kissed him for the first time. That had been their first kiss.
Draco was looking for Harry now, in their third year and their second year of dating. He hadn't seen Harry since breakfast and he was worried. He found him, practicing Quidditch with the other Gryffindors. He waited in the shadows, and like a good little Slytherin, only made himself known when Harry was alone. He snuck out of the shadows and walked up to Harry, snaking his arms around him. "Someone might see us, Malfoy." Harry whispered to him, even though he wanted nothing more than to kiss Draco's soft lips. So he did. He kissed his cheeks and forehead too, since Draco was a little shorter than him, which he revelled at. "Potter, don't you dare stop kissing me." Draco informed Harry in a drawl, kissing Harry's cheek with a grin. "I wasn't going to, Malfoy." Harry replied quietly. He smirked as he told his boyfriend, "Although, I do think that we should take this to the Room of Requirement, don't you?" Draco smiled as he answered, "Sounds delightful, Potter. Let me go there before you, just in case someone sees us go together. I'll see you there in a bit." He kissed Harry's lips once more as he strode off to the Room of Requirement. Harry stared at him as he walked away. He watched Draco's firm bum as it moved when he walked and thought about how happy he was, to be Draco Malfoy's boyfriend. When Harry got to the Room of Requirement, the door appeared instantly. He opened the door to find a comfortable looking room fashioned as a sitting room. He smiled, as most things were either black or grey, not showing any house colours. Good, Harry didn't need any reminders that he ought to hate the boy that he adored.
Draco rose elegantly from the couch, smiling at Harry as he hugged him closely to him. "I'm so happy that you're here, I thought that you wouldn't come." Harry smiled at him as he told him, "You're adorable." Draco scowled at him as he defiantly answered Harry, "No, I'm not! Who told you that? I swear, if it was Pansy, don't trust her. The witch could make a living out of deception." Harry chuckled as he told him with mirth, mischief in his emerald eyes, "No one told me, Malfoy. You're just adorable." Draco sniffed irritably at his boyfriend as he answered stiffly, "Malfoys aren't adorable, Potter." Harry smirked at him as he retorted in a teasing tone, knowing that his boyfriend couldn't stand being called adorable, "Well you are. Malfoy, so shut up. You're practically an angry blond kitten." Draco tried to defend himself, letting Harry know that several first year Slytherins cowered at the sight of him, "I'll have you know, Po – mh!" Harry crushed their lips together in a passionate, heady kiss. Draco was quiet after that, he mused. Harry broke the kiss and fondly teased his boyfriend, "I thought that would shut you up." Draco scowled at his boyfriend as he muttered, "Bugger off, Potter." Harry smirked at his boyfriend's annoyance. He knew that Draco knew that he was only winding him up because it was adorable to see him angry, in Harry's opinion. Harry laughed as he smirked at his blond boyfriend and whispered to him, "Such strong language from my little blond kitten." Draco pinched the bridge of his sharply structured nose as he deadpanned, "You're damn infuriating, Potter." Harry smirked at him as he kissed his forehead and replied sweetly, "Thank you. You know that I'm only teasing you, don't you Malfoy?" Draco smiled at him and answered, "Don't worry, Potter. If I thought that you actually meant any of that, I'd have left the room long ago." Harry laughed and hugged his boyfriend close to him, snuggling into Draco's warm toned body. He was wearing a Slytherin green knitted jumper and it was a soft as fur. Harry mused to himself, 'He actually is an angry blond kitten. Better not tell him that though…' Draco snuggled into Harry as he somehow got them into a comfortable position of snuggling on the wide soft black leather couch that either Draco or the Room had conjured for them. They stayed like that for a while until Draco cast a Tempus charm to check the time, finding out that it was exactly six o'clock in the evening and it would be time for dinner soon. Draco softly told a sleepy Harry, "Potter, it's time for dinner. Come on, you've got to get down there or Granger and Weasley won't be able to find you. They'll worry, and we don't want or need them to find us, do we?" Harry sighed and answered, "No, I suppose not. Come on then, let's go, Malfoy." Harry stood up, but didn't leave. He wanted a goodbye kiss from Draco. Draco hugged him close as he whispered, "See you here tomorrow, same time?" Harry grinned as he happily answered, "I can hardly wait." Draco cupped Harry's face in his hands and kissed him gracefully with finesse and love. Harry kissed back without hesitation and bid Draco goodbye.
Harry walked down to the Great Hall, where he knew Hermione and Ron would be waiting to have dinner together. Harry wouldn't be bothered by Ginny Weasley anymore, since she was proudly dating Luna Lovegood and was very much in love with the whimsical blonde witch. Harry smiled, watching them walk in with each other, hand in hand as they kissed each other goodbye. Harry felt a dull pang in his chest. He ached to be that open with Draco Malfoy, but knew that he couldn't be. He was the Boy Who Lived and Draco was the son of a Death Eater. They should hate each other with violent passion but instead, loved each other with violent passion. Harry ate a simple meal of bangers, mash and beans followed by treacle tart, his favourite food. He sipped his pumpkin juice as he talked amicably with the other Gryffindors. He glanced over at the Slytherin table, seeing Draco arguing with Pansy Parkinson. 'Probably trying to get her to leave him alone. She's obsessed with him but he's MINE.' Harry thought to himself possessively. Draco ate his meal of carrots, peas and chicken vol au vants sullenly. He took a small helping of brownie for dessert, having an obsession with chocolate that had come from his sweet toothed boyfriend. He smiled at the thought of feeding Harry brownies while snuggling with him on the couch in the Room of Requirement tomorrow. It warmed his heart to think of his sweetly chivalrous Gryffindor boyfriend. Over at the Ravenclaw table, Cho Chang was staring at Harry like he was Merlin reincarnated. It made Draco sick to see someone looking at his boyfriend like that. He found himself wanting desperately to go over to the Gryffindor table and crush his lips against Harry's to show her that Harry was taken.