Disclaimer: I am not J.K. Rowling. I do not own Harry Potter or any of th e characters.
A/n: This is just a short little ficlet that I wrote. I don't know Its ok.
True love means never having to say your sorry.
Draco had heard that sentence in a movie once, frankly he thought it was pure shit but, Draco wasn't going to argue, as long as he didn't have to feel uncomfortable he was OK. But then he supposed what he had with Potter wasn't exactly true love. Sure they liked each other when they were in bed but when they weren't? They basically still hated each other and the only new thing was after the insults were done they would snog then find some where to shag.
It was unfortunate when they were discovered in a empty classroom by none other than the girl that Potter was dating, that Weaselette. Mostly the girls that Potter and himself kept were just for looks but apparently Potter didn't really want her to be mad at him or something. So he ran after her. Draco didn't mind they were done anyway.
He supposed maybe he should have felt bad since the fact was that they had been caught because of him. He had picked a class that was going to be used the period after they had started using it. But really how did he know that girl was going to walk in. She was early and he was not going to take the blame. And he didn't feel bad at all. Nope not one bit. Well maybe a lit–no no not at all!
The week following was one of Draco's hardest simply because after his stressful days he was not getting his nightly shag. This worried him somewhat because Potter had never failed to come to his room at night since the day they first started shagging.
Draco wanted to know what the hell was going on so after potions class, somehow all of Potters friends got in the class--typical, he sauntered over to Potter. Draco was about to tell the extras to go away when the weasel spoke.
"Go away, Malfoy. We don't want your company."
"As much as that hurts me Weasley I did not come here for you. Potter we need to talk." Need to talk? What the hell was that? He sounded like...he was in a relationship.
"Yeah ok." He addressed his friends "I'll be at lunch. Go." Reluctantly Potters two little friends left.
"Right Malfoy what do you want?"
"Well since Weaselette caught us you haven't come to see me. Why?" he ? What the hell was a Malfoy doing sounding concerned?
"Well I thought that you would have caught on. I obviously overestimated your intelligence. I'm breaking it off. I like Ginny and I'm not going to ruin it with her just so you can have a mindless fuck-buddy."
"Wha-? You-? No!"Even Draco was confused by his words.
"Excuse me, Malfoy?"
"No! You cant break it off."
"And why the hell not?"
"Because I-I-I"
"You what Malfoy"
"I-I-I..."
"Spit it out Malfoy."
"I'm sorry." Silence followed this statement. Both boys stood in shock of what had just happened. A Malfoy had just apologized to Harry fucking Potter the Boy-Who-Lived-To-defeat-The-Dark-Lord. Malfoy soon realized if he didn't say something Potter wouldn't either.
"Your-not-just-my-fuck-partner-and-I-think-I-love-you-Please-don't-leave-me!" Draco finally said in one breath and soon he felt soft lips against his and he took it that Harry had forgiven him and he might not just turn out alone after all.
Even if this wasn't exactly how he pictured it--he liked it. Being in Harry Potters arms and kissing him like mad and not caring who saw them. Draco really loved Harry Potter.
Fuck his dad was going to disown him.
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