Nail Polish

Disclaimer: I own nothing. If I did, there'd be a lot more scenes of Draco.

Beta: xErised. Any existing mistakes are my own.

A/N: I painted my nails green and silver and obviously it led my imagination to Drarry.

"Harry, why do you have glittery green and silver nail polish on?" asked Ron as he stared dumbfounded at Harry's hands.

"What are you talking about?"

"Take a look," suggested Hermione.

Harry glanced down at his hands and hissed, "…I'm going to KILL him!"

"Kill who?" questioned Hermione.

"Um…nothing. Nobody important."

"Who's not important, Potter?" Malfoy walked up to the Gryffindor table and peered down at the Golden Trio. Everyone around them quieted down and watched.

"What are you doing here, ferret?"

"I'm not here for you, Weasel. I just wanted to know why Potter here has nail polish." Malfoy glimpsed at Harry's hands and smirked.

"Like the colors Scarhead. Green and silver? Didn't take you for a Slytherin fan."

Harry glared at Malfoy and said "My idiot…friend did it yesterday…without my knowledge."

"Really? Who was this friend? I'd like to thank them. They finally got you to support Slytherin."

"Malfoy? May I ask a question?" Hermione pondered.

"What is it, Granger?"

"Why are you wearing red and gold nail polish?"

Upon hearing Hermione's observation, everyone looked at Malfoy's hands and stared.

"Hmm…you're the first to notice," contemplated Malfoy as he admired his nails, "To answer your question, I'm supporting my wonderful boyfriend in his upcoming match even if I'm playing against him."

There was complete silence in the hall.

"What? Hard to believe I actually care about someone?" snorted Malfoy.

"You can be such a corny romantic, Draco," Harry softly complimented him.

"What can I say, Harry? I thought this was a wonderful way of coming out to the whole school."

Then there was a loud thud.

"Hmmm," Draco leaned over to see Weasley sprawled on the floor, "Maybe you should wake Weasley, Granger. I'm pretty sure you don't want him to lose any remaining brain cells."

"Come on, Draco." Harry held out his hand as he stood up and said, "Let's go. I'll see you later, Mione."

All heads turned as everybody in the Great Hall watched Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy walk out hand in hand with their house colored nail polish shining brightly for all to see.

~fin

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