Another story of mine but this time Drarry. Please review. If you like it I might continue with the story. It all depends :3 xxxxx (BTW lots of dialogue in this one)
"No Malfoy I will NOT go with you!" Hermione shouted as she stormed into the Gryffindor common room.
She sat down in between Ron and Harry.
"What's wrong Mione?" Harry asked her.
"Malfoy has asked me to the summer ball yet again." She looked down at her feet "Something is seriously wrong with him."
"You didn't say yes did you? I thought I was taking you!" Ron looked at her worriedly.
He and Hermione had been an item for a long time now.
"Don't worry Ron you are. It's just he seemed annoyed. Almost worried." She looked to Harry. "What do you think is wrong with him?"
She rested her head on Rons shoulder.
"I dunno. Something's definitely dodgy though. And knowing his past it won't be all marshmallows and cream." Harry walked out of the common room and ran down the corridor. He needed to find Malfoy and find out what was going on. Even Harry had to admit there was something dodgy about him recently. Maybe the dark lord was back? That couldn't be right. Or could it?... He turned a corner and saw the slytherin boy sitting on the floor crying. "Draco are you okay?"
"Go away Potter. I don't need you here right now."
His eyes were still shedding tears. He didn't want to speak to anyone.
Harry sat next to him anyways.
He looked at Malfoy and realised he was truly upset.
"Look," He said calmy "I know we aren't exactly friends," Draco smirked at this "But when you ask one of my best friends out and then run off crying, we tend to worry. Do you… like her?"
Draco laughed at this comment eyes still watery and red from all the crying.
"No. Quite the opposite. Don't get me wrong Granger is okay but… " He looked around "let's say… I'm not interested in her type…"
Harry was astonished by what he had just heard.
"Firstly Malfoy what do you mean HER TYPE? Just because she's muggle born doesn't make her any worse than you or me. And secondly if you don't like her in that way why'd you ask her?"
He was about to get up and leave when Malfoy grabbed his wrist and walked him outside where nobody was around "Harry. A lot of the fellow slytherins have found out a secret about me. And I was trying to get a date. Because if I didn't… It would only confirm the suspicions."
He looked to Harry. He was willing Draco to continue so he did.
"Basically Potter…. Putting it simply… I'm gay."
He looked around awkwardly hoping nobody was listening in. Everything was clear to Harry now. Except one little detail.
"That doesn't explain why you were so eager to ask HERMIONE." He looked Draco dead in the eye.
"Well she's as close as I can get to the person I really like" Draco mumbled
"Ron? You like Ron?" Harry was shocked. Malfoy was always rude to Ron. Always extremely mean.
"Not RON! Gosh no!" The blonde haired boy exclaimed "Are you insane Potter?" He laughed
"Well who is it then?" Harry asked. Suddenly he realised.
"It… it's you Potter…." Draco managed to mumble.
Harry didn't know what he should say. He knew what to do though. He lifted Draco's head and kissed him. Draco hugged him back and cried into his shoulder.
Harry whispered in his ear "You don't need the next best thing. You have the best one right here in your arms."
