Drarry Drabbles

Graduation

"Oh but you're never too busy for me," Harry teased with a wink.

"Because you take it upon yourself to clear my schedule," Draco said pointedly.

"Oh come off it, I know you secretly love it. Go change out of your robes."

"You're so demanding."

"I took notes from you."

"Flattery will get you nowhere Potter!," he yelled over his shoulder, but Harry knew that he was smiling.

That was the whole point of bringing Draco round. He needed to relax, and he was quite bad at it. Harry himself could use some time off, so it was a win-win scenario.

"What are we even doing?", Draco asked, emerging in one of Harry's shirts.

"Getting take away, talking, and maybe watching a film? I dunno if I've ever left early to do something fun."

"Probably not. You're very boring."

"Yet you still hang around with me."

"It's a long con, I'm trying to get some dirt on you to sell to the Prophet. All I have is that you don't like to match your socks, you have a lucky hair tie you always keep on your left wrist, and you use those muggle pens instead of quills because you kept chewing on the ends of them."

"Maybe you should go into the hair tie business and go for secret number two. You'll create a whole new industry," Harry said with a snort before calling to order the takeout.

Draco was glad that they could joke about things like this now. If Potter could get over their... history... he had small hopes that other people would eventually as well. He was lost in thought, and didn't notice Harry approaching him until he was quite literally on top of Draco.

"Potter move!"

"This is my couch, I'll do what I like."

"You're not on your couch you're on me!"

"Close enough," Harry teased, relenting slightly, and laying across Draco's lap instead.

"You're a menace."

"Only to you," Harry replied, grinning up at Draco.

"We need to find you a hobby."

"We need to get you to your graduation."

"Bloody hell Potter don't you have anything else to worry about?"

"I always worry about you, you prat."

"I can't tell whether it's sweet or annoying."

"A healthy combination."

"I'll go."

"Yeah?"

"Yes Potter."

"Oh it's going to be brilliant, I know it!"

"Let's hope in this case you're right."

"I'm always right," Harry replied smugly.

Draco would never admit it, but it seemed as if lately Harry was. It didn't start out that way however, and he was cursing his name as the day before his graduation Harry left work early without telling him. He had half a mind to tell him off, and he was planning on doing so when Harry showed up at the end of his shift.

"Oh look who decided to show up," Draco huffed. "Well, I'm going home."

"You're not actually. You're coming with me."

"Why are you so demanding! Just leave me alone Potter."

"You're upset that I left."

"Stop thinking so highly of yourself Potter," Draco sneered, but Harry could see right through it.