A/N: this is set in their 4th year in Hogwarts.
Draco was finished with his potions homework and decided to go on a walk in the forbidden forest. He knew it was dangerous to be there, the word forbidden being a huge hint, yet nothing stopped him from going for a stroll through forest. He found it soothing, in his own unique way. Or maybe he's gone mad, don't question it.
Draco was leaning against a tree, his eyes closed as the calming scene set in. He was simply relaxing when he heard footsteps. Along with two people voices. The crunching of the leaves and the voices had disturbed his thoughts, he didn't appreciate when his thoughts were interrupted. He found it rather rude, though it's not like those interrupting him knew what they were doing.
"Harry, you have to tell him." He heard a girls voice say. He recognized it, it belonged to Granger. What was she doing here? She was the last person Draco would expect to go for a walk in the forest, especially considering she's such a goody two shoes.
"I know Hermione, but think about it. His dad is a bloody death eater! His father practically worships the guy that tried to kill me when I was a baby." Draco recognized that voice as well, it was Potter's. Of course it was Harry's, after all Hermione did say his name. Draco let out a slightly annoyed sighed, he had to stop himself from slamming his head against the tree.
Why did he want to slam his head against the tree? Well, if he's being honest, Draco had begun to develop feelings for the Potter boy and he wasn't afraid to admit it... At least to himself of course. He wasn't ready to talk to his friend about how all Draco could think of at night was how he and Harry could just cuddle all night long. He wasn't the kind to cuddle, but he would make an exception for Harry. And only Harry.
Draco heard the footsteps stop, and he felt like someone was starring at him. It wasn't anything in the forest, but he knew it wasn't some random creature standing before him. He slowly opened his eyes to see Harry and Hermione, standing a few feet away from him. They didn't say anything, they just stared as if he was the one walking up to them.
"Take a picture, it'll last longer. What do you want?" He asked. Harry looked at Draco up and down before speaking, "Hello Draco." Harry said calmly. Draco didn't even bat an eye. "Hello." Draco also didn't notice Harry had referred to him as Draco rather than Malfoy.
Hermione looked at the two boys, a smirk replaced her frown. It was a bit obvious to many that the two boys had a thing for one another. From the eye fucking and always trying to get the others attention, the tension between them made it very obvious. "Seize the opportunity at hand, don't be stupid." She whispered into Harry's ear before turning and walking away.
After she had left, Harry and Draco continued to stare at one other for what seemed to be a lifetime. Nothing new of course, it was something everyone had gotten used to.
After 5 minutes or so Draco decided to make a move on Harry. He wasn't sure what had gotten into him, maybe it was the tension that had been built up fo awhile now. Maybe it wasn't, but whatever it, clearly he wasn't even thinking straight at this point. Well he isn't straight so maybe that's why. He walked towards Harry which seemed to surprise him. Harry started walking backwards until his back was pressed against a tree. He usually wouldn't let Draco do such thing, but he was caught of guard. Yeah, that was his excuse.
Draco looked down at Harry. "He has a beautiful green eyes." Draco whispered, of course Harry heard the words that came out of Draco and blushed. After all, they were face to face. Of course Draco noticed Harry's blush, it's not like he could hide his face. Not under these circumstances. He felt proud of himself, knowing he made Harry blush. It was cute on him.
Draco finally found enough courage to tell Harry that he, the Draco Malfoy, had feelings for him. Something that Draco would deny later on. "Pott- Harry, I-I need to tell you something," Draco began. Harry didn't look up, he was sure that if he looked into Draco's eyes his knees would go weak and he'd fall. Hasn't he fallen enough for the boy?
Draco used two fingers to lift Harry's head up by his chin. He wanted Harry to look at him. He enjoyed having Harry watching him, it was something he'd never grow tired of.
"Harry, I've had this thing f-for you, ever since I meet you in the robe shop. When I saw you, there was something about you that made me think of you a lot. Something that clearly isn't normal. We aren't the perfect match.. A Gryffindor with a Slytherin? What would people think? Doesn't make sense though since we're not that different. Look, I don't care about what would people think, when have I ever though. Look, I like you Harry and I know you 'hate' me, which I find hard to believe, but you've made it quite obvious. Regardless of how you feel, I wanted you to know how I felt. Get it off my chest and clear my conscious" Draco felt like he had just poured his heart out. Well he did technical.
Harry looked surprised, but he managed to put his hands on Draco's chest. Wrong choice though as he had surprised Draco. By doing so, he made Draco step backwards. One misstep led to Draco falling and landing on his back. Draco closed his eyes, he knew what was coming and he was ready to take a beating.
Harry giggled and got down, he straddled Draco. He leaned downwards and placed a kiss on Draco's soft plump lips. (Imagine he's the prince and Draco is Snow White.)
"I've wanted to do that for so long." Harry whispered before he adjusted himself on Draco. He began to kiss him on both cheeks multiple times before making his way to Draco's mouth.
[ revised: April 27, 2020 ]
