Potions And Kisses

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I walled through the halls, annoyed beyond anything. Potions sucked. Why did I even have to go there if Snape just hated my guys anyways? I huffed, messing with my Griffindor scarf and walking up the moving staircase and  reaching an empty hallway. Finally. Peace and quiet.

Or not.

I heard muffled sobbing, coming from somewhere around me. Curiosity got the better of me and I swept my jet black hair back, following the sounds. I rounded the bend and stopped, surprised to see Malfoy slumped against the wall, tears falling from his face. My heart did and involuntary flip. Nope uh uh not today not right now whhhhy.

Little did Malfoy know I had a huge crush on him.

He must've heard my footsteps because he turned, looking sharply at me. "Potter." His voice was sharp but it cracked at the end, telling me he really wasn't alright. I tentatively walled over to him.

"Uh...are you..okay?"

He stayed silent, then shook his head. He was vulnerable, and I felt like crying just seeing him like this.

I nervously wrapped my arms around him and comforted him as he sobbed. I don't think in his state of mind he cared who I was.

"Potter...why are you...helping me?"

I smiled. "Secrets are better left unsolved sometimes."

He cracked a feeble smile. "You dick."

I grinned. We both went silent. Slowly, I inches my way down, pressing my lips to his gray eyes went wide. I pulled away, blushing.

"S-sorry."

"No." He kissed me, tears now gone.

I guess today wasn't that bad after all.

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