Drarry One shots

Hallways Fights

Harry was on his way to potions, feet dragging behind him. He wasn't having the best of days. He woke up late, his hair wasnt going anywhere it was supposed to go, he fell asleep in Transfiguration, gotten given a detention after school with Professor McGonagall and now he has Potions, with Snape as a teacher and Malfoy as a bench partner. He sighed, realising he left his potions homework back in the dorm, went to turn around to get it when he heard Malfoy behind him.

"Hey Scarhead, I don't think potions is that direction. Are you too blind to even see where you're going now?" Malfoy sneered. Harry sighed, turning around and looking back at Malfoy.

"Look, Malfoy. Just shut up. Please. I've had enough shit today, let alone having to deal with your ignorant self. So just back off, please." Malfoy scoffed.

"I'm just asking a simple question, Potter. No need to be rude." Harry's heart skipped a beat when he heard his name uttered from Malfoys lips. How did it sound so angelic while so unkind and harsh?

Potter just sighed and went to walk past Malfoy to his dorm. Malfoy, not letting him get away that easily, grabbed his wrist.

"Where are you going, Potter?" Harry snapped, yanking his hand away from Malfoy's grip.

"JUST FUCK OFF, MALFOY!" Harry shoved him into the hallway wall, pinning him there. "Why are you so persistent?! Can't you just let me get on with my life? All I want to do is live out the rest of this God-awful day and crawl into bed and sleep for a week, without you nagging me and pissing me off." Malfoy scorned.

"Harry Potter, Hogwarts golden boy, having a hard day? What, did the weaslette not give you enough attention? Poor, poor Potter." Harry gritted his teeth.

"Shut. Up. Malfoy." He forced out between his teeth.

"And what if I dont, Potter? What are you going to do? I dont think you'll do anything. I think you'll just say a few empty threats then walk away. Am I supposed to be scared? You cant do anything. Cowardly Harry Pot..." Malfoy was just off abruptly by Harry smashing his lips against his. Harry had had enough of his voice and just wanted to shut him up.

All anger dissipated as their lips met, emotion turned to passion as he moved his lips against Draco's. Draco stood there, stunned before slowly, hesitantly kissing back.

Malfoy had imagined this moment for a while, Harry kissing him in a silent corridor, sparks flying as lips and teeth clashed. Yet he didn't think it would happen. He wasnt even sure if he wanted it to happen.

As if broken from a trance, Draco started kissing back with ferocity and passion.

He did want it. It was wrong, on so many levels, and if he was caught he'd be in so much trouble, from the school, from his family... from the dark lord...

But my god, in that moment, Harry gripping on to his robes, breathe mingling with his, he knew that he wanted it. So bad. He didnt care about the consequences, he just grabbed Harry's hips, pulled them close, and snogged him like his life depended on it. In that moment, it felt like it did depend on it.

It felt like an eternity when they pulled away from each other, gasping for breath.

"How's that for shutting you up?" Harry breathed out, a smirk on his lips. Draco nodded.

"Sufficient, I guess." He said, covering up the fireworks in his stomach. Harry smiled.

"Glad to hear it." He said before groping Draco's ass. Draco squeaked in surprise and Harry smirked, sauntering off down the corridor in the opposite direction of Potions classroom, hips swaying confidently. Draco shook his head in disbelieve, still leaning up against the wall.

Harry grinned all the way up to the dorm, he grabbed his homework then made his way back down.

Finally, something good happened today. Finally, Harry was now looking forward to Potions class.