"In the cellar. Would Master Harry wish to join them?" A different house elf spoke from Harry's left, surprising him again.

"Yeah, sure. But who is it?"

"Mistress Perry and Master Draco." The first house elf replied.

"Perry? And... Wait!? Malfoy!?"

"Yes Master Harry."

Harry looked embarrassed for a moment but quickly regained his composure, "Yeah. I'll eat with them."

•  •  •

"Eat. Go on, if you don't I'll force feed you." Draco said looking up at Perry through his white blonde hair.

"I'm not hungry," Perry complained, pushing her plate forwards.

"You have to be starving. All you've eaten is half a biscuit."

"That's the point." Perry added quietly.

Draco sighed and scooted his chair closer to Perry's side of the table and brought her plate towards him and picked up her fork. Perry crossed her arms and turned her head.

"Don't be a child about it, eat."

Draco scooped up some egg on the fork, "Choo Choo, here comes the Hogwarts Express."

Perry giggled and looked at Draco who wore a smile. He had made her laugh. She took the fork from him and spilt the eggs on her lap. That made her giggle more. Soon enough Draco was laughing too. That had led Perry to fling a small spoonful of jam at Draco's face.

Draco looked up and said, in a very serious tone, "Oh it is on."

Draco threw a handful of scrambled eggs from his plate at her. This led to a full on food fight, which Draco was winning of course.

Neither had noticed when Harry had slipped in while they were talking. Harry just smiled and left, unnoticed.

•  •  •

Harry didn't actually eat anything so he took a biscuit to go. He still had on a stupid grin when he got back to Gryffindor and had to remember to keep a neutral face when he stepped in the common room.

"Harry, mate, you alrigh'?" Semus asked, "You look like a puppy that got kicked."

Maybe he was trying too hard.

"Yeah, M' alright." Harry said, looking calmer.

"Kay, mate. If you need ta talk we're here for ya!"

The boys next to him nodded and smiled at Harry. He smiled back and went up to his room.

"Why am I smiling so damn much? Because Malfoy isn't the icy bitch he's been made out to be? Yeah probably. It just makes me happy to see those acts of kindness in other people. I know I'd do that, but 'Mione says its my hero complex. Maybe I wouldn't go as far as to throw eggs at the poot girl, but yeah. I would help her." Harry thought.

"Malfoy has a really cute laugh."

"What's that?" Ron said.

"Oh nothing, just talking to myself. How was the research project with 'Mione?" Harry said, quickly changing the subject. He hadn't realized he was thinking out loud.

"Oh, mate, it was brilliant! We 'studied' so hard!" Ron laughed at his disgusting pun and wiped a fake tear from his eye.

"Oh gods, that's disgusting, Ron!"

"You did ask..." Ron was distractedly rummaging through his trunk as he spoke.

"Whatcha looking for?"

"Uh- stuff."

"Oh gods, are you guys going for round two or something?!"

"Technically its seven, but we ran out of condoms."

Harry made a sound that resembled a dying whale.

"Just go! Get out! Don't speak of this again! My poor virgin ears!"

Harry ran out and into the common room. Harry shook like there's was something disgusting on him and plopped into the nearest unoccupied chair. He picked up a random book and started reading. Ironically, it was Hogwarts, A History. Harry skimmed it, trying to get the mental image of... You-know-what... Out of his brain.

About two minutes later, Ron came down and snuck out. Multiple of our friends wolf-whistled and laughed. They knew what he was up to... Sickening...

After about five minutes, Harry's eyes began to glazed over and he began to think about Draco again. "His laugh really is cute. Especially when its not directed at something you did wrong. He even looks cute with raspberry jam on his face. Man. I am so gay."

Harry couldn't deny it because it was true. He had a crush on Draco ever since he realized he was gay and stalking the boy. Harry could've laughed out loud. He was so oblivious he hadn't realized he was stalking someone.

Harry fell asleep a few short minutes later because just thinking about how gay he was drained him.

Stupid way to end it, I know, but I haven't updated in, like, years. I'm really liking this one though, so I will continue! Maybe not in a row, but yes, I will continue. Bye.

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