Harry gets to his dorm room and is alone. He remembers the paper Dante gave him; he pulls it out of his pocket and reads.
Hey, Harry. Wanted to inform you that Draco likes you and he wants to go on a date with you. He just didn't have the balls to ask you, so I did it for him. If you accept his request, then meet him at Hogsmeade at 12 pm for your date with him. (P.s I see the looks you give him, so I know you like him too)
Harry blushes after reading the note. He runs out of his dorm and tries to find Hermione. Once he finds her, he yells, "Hermione!"
Hermione stops and waits for Harry to catch up, "What wrong, Harry?"
"You won't believe what I have to tell you. I got a note from Dante saying that Draco wants to go on a date with me! Can you believe it, after years of pretending to hate him, I can finally tell him how I really feel!" Harry's hands are on Hermione's shoulders, and he has a big smile on his face.
Hermione smiles, "That's wonderful news, Harry! When is the date? We have to get ready and prepare!"
Harry's grin gets even bigger, "It's on Saturday at 12pm and the location is at Hogsmeade!" Then the panic and anxiety sets in, "What am I going to wear? What if Dante is mistaken and he really doesn't like me? I'm so scared but really happy."
"Calm down Harry. Everything will turn out great and I believe Draco also has feelings for you. Though, I also kinda thought he had feelings for Dante but that might not seem the case." Hermione grabs Harry's hand for comfort.
They go back to the Gryffindor common rooms while thinking about possible outfits. "What if I wear a white button up shirt with a light khaki sweater vest over it. Along with khaki dress pants and my khaki converse. Oh! And I can wear my contacts but hang my glasses on my shirt for aesthetic."
Hermione nods enthusiastically, "Yes, that would look great on you."
Harry grins.
Dante sees Draco racing back and forth looking for outfits to wear, "I don't know what to wear! Should I wear casual or formal!?"
Dante sighs and looks through Draco's trunk. He picks out an outfit. "Here, wear this gray turtleneck with black dress pants. Also, this black trench coat and these black boots."
Draco looks at the clothes and accepts the outfit, "Formal-casual, should've thought of that."
Saturday rolls around, and Draco puts on the outfit Dante picked. "Do I look good? My hair isn't a mess, right?"
"You look fine, Draco. Now go have fun with Harry!" Dante pushes Draco out the door.
Dante knows Draco will tell him the details later, so he apparts to Tom's room. Tom looks startled from his desk. "Hello, Tom."
Tom puts down the papers he was reading and walks towards Dante, "You said you would write."
"Yes, sorry about that. I forgot to buy an owl, so I came to properly tell you."
Tom huffs, "Don't pout Tom, even though it's cute."
"I am not pouting!" Tom flares.
Dante smirks, "Yes you are. And Tom, you know you can drop the glamour when I'm around, right?"
Tom's eyes widen but he rolls his eyes, "I forgot you're a master of glamours." He drops the glamour and there stood Tom Riddle with all his glory.
Dante hums, "I forgot that you were hot."
"Were? Are you saying that I was not hot before?" Tom glares and crosses his arms.
Dante scoffs, "You literally look like a snake. Though I have to say that your eyes were and are still beautiful as ever."
Tom grabs Dante by the waist and gets close to his face, nose touching each other, "Is that so? Would you like a closer look?"
Dante hums, "Yes, that would be nice." He puts his arms around Tom's neck.
Lips hovering over each other, slightly brushing, "Yours aren't so bad. They're just as captivating."
"Really? I can get lost in yours forever." Dante closes the gap between them. The kiss filled with passion and love along with longing and hunger. Tom's tongue brushes over Dante's teeth.
Dante opens his mouth fully and Tom's tongue immediately explores his mouth. Dante opens his eyes and sees Tom's entrancing eyes. Tom's tongue dances around, perfectly in sync with Dante's. Their mouths fit each other like puzzle pieces being fit for one another. They part ways once they have to breathe, and a string of saliva connects them.
Dantes says out of breath, "That was good. Let's do that again."
Tom smirks, "You shall get your wish."
They kiss again and explore each other's mouths. Each second is stopped, feeling as if time is non-existent. They pull apart and Tom asks, "Will you finally be mine?"
Dante smiles, "Of course, but will you be mine as well?"
"If that is your wish then it shall be granted. You are mine and I am yours. Together forever."
"Yes, forever it is then."
Sunset is seen with the orange sky and the sun barely hovering over the land. "I have to go now Tom." Dante and Tom interlaced with each other. Tom is hugging Dante with his face in Dante's chest and feet entangled with his. Dante runs his finger through Tom's hair, feeling the soft and silky hair.
"No, stay." Tom mumbles.
Dante chuckles, "You know I can't. I have to go back to Hog-Actually never mind. I will take upon your request and stay."
Tom looks up and smiles, "Good." Dante leans down and pecks Tom's lips. They go back to sleeping in each other's arms.
Dante wakes up first; he gazes at his lover and observes his sleeping face. His face is relaxed, and his soft lips are slightly parted. Dante smiles and leans down to kiss Tom on the forehead. Tom smiles, "Do I captivate your eyes enough that you kiss me on the forehead?"
"Of course, you have an irresistible face." Dante runs his fingers through Tom's hair and Tom hums in satisfaction. "I have to go back, or else Draco will throw a tantrum and call off on me for not being there to rant about his date with Harry."
Tom chuckles, "They went on a date? I thought they hated each other?"
"No, they were just being gits to each other because they were scared to get rejected by the other." Dante lays his head under Tom's face and smells his scent.
"I'm guessing you set them up."
Dante nods, "Yea, I planned the date and gave a note to Harry saying that Draco wanted to ask him out."
Tom hums and rubs his face on Dante's hair and smells his scent. "You smell good."
"You do too. Green tea, old books, and blood."
"Sounds about right. You smell like dark chocolate, cinnamon, and coffee. It's intoxicating."
"And yours is addicting. Like a drug." Dante kisses Tom's neck.
Dante reluctantly separates himself from Tom; Tom groans, "Do you really have to go?"
"Yes, Love. I'll see you later." Dante pecks Tom in the lips and apparts to his dorm room. As it's early in the morning, Draco is still sleeping. Dante nudges him, "Wake up, Dray. It's almost breakfast."
Draco groans and opens his eyes. He shoots up from his bed and shouts, "How dare you not come back last night! Don't you know how much I wanted to tell you about my date!"
"Sorry, Dray, got caught up with my own lover. So how was your date with Harry?"
Draco's eyes bulge out of his head, "Lover?! Since when??"
"Since last night. And don't be so surprised, you saw how close I was with Tom. Also, don't change the subject. How was your date with Harry?"
Draco huffs, "I guess I should've seen it coming." Draco breaks into a huge grin, "Oh merlin! I'll tell you it was magnificent. His smile was so big when we met and once, he got comfortable around me, he started to talk about a lot of things. He was so cute! And those gorgeous green eyes of his were shining with love and interest, it made my heart skip a beat." Draco says with a love-struck face.
Dante giggles, "I assume it went great. Are y'all dating yet?"
Draco blushes, "No, we decided to take it slow and get to know each other before we go to the next step. But I'll tell you yesterday was the best day in my life!"
"That's good. I approve." Dante rubs Draco's hair and smiles fondly. Draco smiles. "Go get ready, we have breakfast."
Draco gets up and leaves to do his morning routine. Dante sits on the couch and looks out the window. Once Draco comes out, Dante gets up and they go to the Great Hall together.
Dante serves himself a treacle tart with 2 pieces of bacon. He feels someone's stare on him, so he looks at the direction; he sees Severus staring at him. Dante raises his eyebrow and excuses himself from the tables. He leaves the Great Hall towards the closest bathroom. He feels Severus following behind him; once in the bathroom, he calls on Severus, "Sev, do you have something to say to me?"
(Thanks for reading! ~~ R.S.)