Draco watched from the sidelines as Cedric flirted with Harry. Draco frowned.
“You're awfully quiet, Draco,” Crabbe sneered, and Draco glared at him. “Fuck off, Crabbe,” He frowned again, and turned back towards Harry. Harry was laughing with Cedric, and…. Damn. He was hot. Harry turned around and glanced at Draco. Draco's gut instinct was to glare, so that's what Draco did. Harry frowned and walked over to him. “what's your problem?” he asked, at the same time that Draco yelled, “nice face, Potter!” Draco paused. “My problem is you, Potter.” At that point Harry stood up and walked away, flipping off Draco.
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FanfictionDraco is in love with Harry. But he'll never admit that, of course. So when an unexpected turn of events leaves them both speechless, Draco is left to rethink everything. //Not my characters, obviously// //All hail queen Rowling//
