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Harry's POV

"Harry, you need to talk to him, please, for my sake" Hermione pleaded

"No, I'm not. Because he's never going to accept me. We're nothing else but enemies" I said, it wasn't as easy or simple as she said. Malfoy and I...we've got history

"Mate, I'm serious, even though I don't like Malfoy that much, I know you, I saw the looks you guys give each other, it's like me and Hermione, it's the 'love' look. You guys always look at each other like that. But then hide it with hatred. Like why are you two doing that?" Ron spoke

Those words were true. I like Malfoy, a lot, his hair, his smile, his voice, his arse, I love everything about him. But even after the war, we barely became friends. I knew he didn't like me and he never will. And it was just sad thinking about it. I buried my face in my hands, groaning deeply.

"I don't know guys, I-I think I'm gonna go to the library" I stood up but Hermione grabbed my hand.

"Please..talk to him" She spoke

I didn't answer, I just grabbed a book nearby and went straight out of the common room. Walking in the Great Hall, I kept thinking about Draco, about how he'd react if I told him that I loved him.
'Love? Nah, it's just a stupid crush' I comforted myself. As I walked into the library, there was no one there except the one who I wanted to avoid the most.

Draco Malfoy

He was sleeping, peacefully on the table, he slept on his arms, with a pile of books next to him. Some of his hair fell down to his face, his breathing was calm, he was wearing his Slytherin robe. I just stood there admiring the view, it was simply out of this world. I walked to him, sitting quietly on the chair next to him.

'How can anyone look so pretty sleeping like this? I slept in the library once and Hermione told me I looked like a drooling pig' I thought to myself. Without thinking, I touched his cheek, his skin was so soft, and white, like dumplings. I tucked his strain of hair behind his ear and I suddenly have the urge to kiss him right now.

'No Harry, you need to control yourself, you're not some hormonal teenagers who just can't keep your thing in your pants' My mind wiped off that thought immediately. Sleeping like this, Malfoy looked a lot nicer, without all the insults.

"If only you knew, how much I like you Malfoy" I mumbled, sighing and standing up to leave

"Next time if you want to confess your undying love to someone Potter, you should have made sure that the other one was really sleeping" Malfoy said, opening his eyes slowly, and looked up at me.

"Er, Malfoy..I thought you...were sleeping" I stuttered, shit, he heard it?

"I'm a light sleeper Potter, I'm quite used to sleeping in the library now" He continued "With the exams coming up, the library is my second dorm. So, Potter, is there anything else you want to say to me?"

"I-Er, I believed you have heard what you needed to hear, Malfoy. I'm leaving" I was prepared to walk away only to be grabbed by the wrists by Malfoy as he pulled me down to the chair. He was now sitting in front of me, leaning forward.

"You can't just confess your love to me then leave Potter" Malfoy said coldly "That's just rude"

"So what? Er, it's not like you like me back, Malfoy" I struggled but Malfoy managed to grabbed both of my wrists and pinned it down to the arm of the chair. His strength wasn't as strong as mine but I let him held me down, this situation was inevitable anyway

"So you read minds now Potter? How do know what I'm thinking about?"

"I-I don't know, I guess.."

"Well, stop guessing nonsense. If you want to know my answer, you're gonna have to kiss me" Malfoy smirked, looking into my eyes "Do you dare?"

"What?"

"Kiss me, to prove that you like me" Malfoy let go of my hands and leaned back on his chair with a smirk, he was...challenging me? "But I assume you're a scaredy-cat, you couldn't even confess to me when I'm conscious"

"Don't push it, Malfoy" I said, I wasn't sure what I'd do if he actually let me kiss him, it felt like releasing a beast out in the wild

"Scared?" He chuckled and sighed "I know you'd act like this. You couldn't even do a small thing like this, all you need to do is kiss me an—Potter!" He squealed when I pushed him back against his chair and grabbed his wrists "What are you doing?"

"You asked me to kiss you, that's what I'm going to do now" I said and immediately connected his lips with mine. He was startled at first but kissed back right away. He bit on Malfoy's lips, asking for entrance and he actually allowed it. Harry pulled on the Malfoy's tie so he's on Harry's lap. His hands wrapped around the blond's waist, trying to pull them closer. Malfoy's kiss was different, it wasn't weak like Cho Chang's or Ginny's. It was more passionate, more intense, more...feelings. Harry though as he trailed his kisses from his lips to his jawline down to Malfoy's neck

"Potter..you're gonna.. leave a mark there.." He mumbled

"I'm marking my territory" I spoke, kissing his collarbone. I grabbed his Slytherin tie and pulled him closer and started unbuttoning his shirt. Malfoy couldn't stop moaning as I began kissing down his chest.

"Malfoy" I suddenly looked up at him, breathing heavily while he stared at me, his lips swollen "Will you be my boyfriend?" He looked at me with wide eyes, seemed like he did not believe what I had just said. But again, everything about this situation was unbelievable, even to me

"W-what?" He asked

"I said, do you want to be my boyfriend?" I said, leaning in close and nibbling on his earlobe while whispering the question again

"Er..I..Yes" He shivered slight "Yes"

"So.." I paused, looking at him and cupping his face "Scared, Malfoy?"

"You wish, Potter"