Chapter 13- Our Story

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"Can you quit being dramatic for a second?"- Harry turned to face the boy.

"Me? Dramatic? Please, Potter. Now push me please"- he gave his hand to Harry who pushed the boy up to the mountains.

They had nothing more, nothing less than 24 hours to get the flower and truth being told, they were not even close to the place where they wanted to arrive. Draco kept stopping every 5 seconds until Harry couldn't take it anymore and grabbed him bridal style all the way until the top of the mountain.

"Aren't you a gentleman Harry?"- Draco smiled triumphant that he had to make absolutely nothing to get there.

"So, where's this ERUC at?"

"Should be around here."

"What colour is it?"

"Oh yes, it's red and green."- Draco stopped as he realised his words.

"Right, like the colours of our houses. So it should work with us, right?"- Harry asked-"I'm still scared it won't because of this true love thing. I care about you a lot, but what if this bitch tells us its not true love by not blooming?"

Draco sighted. "Well I guess that makes two of us, but if she doesn't, it doesn't mean anything. What does a flower know after all?"

But deep down, Draco was also scared of the blooming part. He had just gotten together with Harry and now a freaking flower could ruin it for them. That was just great, he thought.

"Is that it?"- Harry asked pointing at a specific flower Draco immediately recognised.

"That's exactly it."-Draco said.

"What do we do now? Do we kiss?"

"I guess"- Draco said and leaned in, pressing his lips against Harry's making the raven boy forget where they were and what they were dealing it. When they pulled away, Draco looked at the flower and.. nothing happened.

They felt silent. Did it mean what they had wasn't true love? Draco wasn't sure of what to say, an overwhelming feeling of insecurity was consuming him. He had loved Harry for 7 years and that wasn't true love? It was surely from Harry's side, Draco thought.

But Harry himself was confused and scared as well. He really thought Draco was the one, after all. Maybe he was wrong, but he wasn't ready to accept it.

"You said it yourself, what does a flower know?"- Harry tried to smile, but miserably failed.

"Harry."- Draco sighted- "I know it isn't me. I've fallen for you 7 years ago and I never stopped for a day. I just know, I am SURE about what I feel for you, but are you?"

"What? Yes I am sure!"- Harry spat-"Are you saying this is my fault?"

"I'm saying it isn't mine."- Draco crossed his arms.

"You know something Draco? For your information, I've found out I had been in love with you for years a few days ago. I just didn't want to admit it. To anyone, or even myself! I let myself obcess over every step you took in the year I used the Sectumsepra spell on you, I couldn't literally think of anything else except for the stupid git Draco Malfoy who did nothing but offend me whenever he spotted me! And I guess that's why I didn't want to admit it, that I had feelings for a prat like you who didn't care about me. So don't you dare say it's my fault!"

"So it's MY fault that we're not the match? Listen, Potter, I was ALWAYS after you year after year, you were just too oblivious to even notice it! And me being a prat to you was nothing but your fault, you were the one who rejected me in the first place. I was always in that spot, and I still am. That I'm never going to be good enough for Harry Bloody Potter and this stupid flower just proved it!"

"IT'S A FLOWER DRACO! And I am with you! Would I even be with you if I didn't want to? Do you even hear yourself? I rejected you because you were being a bastard to Ron!"

"Okay. So it's Weasley's fault."

"How? How is this Ron's fault?"- Harry had both arms in the air now.

"Because if it wasn't for him, I think we would have a magnific story and this flower would bloom! But it doesn't and that means you and I are not a match! And that hurts Potter, that actually hurts Merlin!"- Draco was in no control of his emotions anymore as he felt tears rolling down his face.

Harry came closer to him and hugged him softly before placing a kiss on his lips full of passion.

"I don't care what the plant says. We're going to figure a way out of that curse, together. Do you hear me?"- Draco nodded and slowly turned his face to the plant again, it had bloomed.

"Harry."

"What?"

"The flower. It bloomed."

"Oh Merlin, the stupid flower is just like you. Always up for some drama to get what it wants!"- Harry smiled and Draco slapped him hard saying:

"And you love it."

𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙚➹drarryOnde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora