𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙚➹drarry

Chapter 1- Forgive me, I can't do this

*7 years before*

Draco Malfoy woudn't stop walking from one side to another, running his hands through his hair as he finally realised something.

He was in love with Harry Bloody Potter.

How could this ever happen? He thought to himself as he fell to the Slytherin's common room couch. By this time, everyone else was already asleep except for him, who couldn't take this night's events away from his mind.

He had kissed him. In this stupid party Pansy decided to throw for the 8th years. What a splendid idea. In fact, it was not a big deal. It was just a stupid dare Hermione had thrown at him with a smirk in her face.

"I dare you to kiss Harry"- Hermione's voice still echoed through Draco's mind, giving him chills down his spine as he remembered it.

His heart had never beaten so fast and he cursed himself mentally for that. He wasn't even sure of what this disgusting, intruding feeling was, but he didn't like it at all. It made him feel weak, unprotected.

He stared at the raven haired boy in front of him, who looked just as uncomfortable as he did and glared at Hermione with a reproving look. Draco couldn't let Harry think he was weak, no, that was not the plan whatsoever. So he put his best "this is stupid" Malfoy look and stood up calling:

"Let's get this over with, Potter"

"About that Malfoy, I'm not kissing you"- the boy replied.

"Does it look like you have a choice? It's my dare. Now get ur ass here. The sooner we do this, the sooner its over"- Draco was not sure of his own words. He was trembling, but he couldn't let his weakness show. He had never kissed anyone before and the fact that his first kiss was about to be taken by his worse enemy at Hogwarts made him feel disgusted on the inside.

But Draco was the kind of person who would never let it show. So he tried to act like all of this wasn't a big deal for him, but deep inside him, he knew it was.

Harry stood up and faced Draco. Draco leaned in slowly and Harry said:

"If we're going to do this, we might as well get it well done"- he smirked and placed his hand on Draco's face leaning in even more.

Everything stopped when Draco felt a pair of lips resting in his. The kiss was peaceful but in that moment, nothing else mattered for Draco. He was in heaven. He noticed as Harry turned it into a rough kiss and he didn't dare stop it, because he couldn't afford to lose this battle that was now about who would give up first. Draco's competitive nature wouldn't let him give up or whatsoever but every memory of him and Harry flew through his mind while he was kissing the boy. Every single moment, feeling, fight just appeared in Draco's mind and made the kiss feel so right, it scared him. He didn't understand what he was feeling right there, until he thought of Harry and Ginny and his heart slowly broke.

Draco gave up on the kiss and Harry smiled, victorious. The blonde left the room without a word and ran to the common room. He understood now, he had feelings for Harry Potter.

*PRESENT*

Harry Potter had never been so nervous in his entire life. In just a couple hours, he would turn into a married man. He looked at himself in the mirror, enjoying the looks for a while, before his best mate, Ron Weasley walked in.

"How are you feeling mate?"- the ginger boy asked.

"Nervous, I guess"- he wasn't lying. But at the same time, Harry didn't know if marrying was the right thing to do. He wasn't sure what he felt was love, or just pure, deep affection.