"How does she even still have a job?" Harry asks, tossing the paper aside and pulling Draco's bare feet into his lap.
"People love Rita," Draco laughs. "She gives them the best gossip, they don't care if it's true or not."
He lets out a contented sound as Harry lifts one foot and massages the arch. "Oh, yes, right there." He leans his head back against the arm of the sofa. The teal in his hair has almost completely grown out.
"I still can't believe she's speculating that you're controlling me with the Imperius Curse," Harry rolls his eyes. "Everyone knows I can throw it off. It was in that stupid biography I agreed to interview for. But at least that was somewhat accurate."
Draco shrugs. "It's not as bad as I thought it would be, honestly." He arches his back and curls his toes when Harry starts massaging his calf. "Careful, Potter. You keep that up and I might fall in love with you."
"Yes, and that would be terrible," Harry says solemnly, fighting a smile.
JE LEEST
More Than a Memory
FanfictieIt's been six months since Draco made the worst mistake of his life. The memories of what he's lost are enough to bring him to his knees. Harry is trying to forget and move on, but it's easier said than done. Can they find their way back to each oth...
