Draco knew what the problem was. He knew why he couldn't feel them. The fireworks. The 'when you kiss people that you love' part was what had him tossing and turning at night.
He had fallen in love. Once. And fuck him if he still didn't feel his heart explode when they made peaceful eye contact in the halls. Only a split second later the eyes would turn hard, the simple visual contact turn to glares and blank faces turn to sneers. Draco knew it was impossible. Gryffindors didn't fall for Slytherins. Only fools could fall for a guy like him. Draco was awful.
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Fireworks} Drarry Short
FanfictionPeople say that when you kiss someone you love, it feels like fireworks. ~ Eighth Year/Post War, light angst ~Completed~
