Harry had saw this boy walk through the corridors. He had saw him in the great hall. He had saw him everywhere but he never talked to him. Feeling rushed over Harry everytime he saw him. This boy's name was Draco Malfoy. And Harry wanted to be with this boy more than anything.
One day, Harry was walking in the corridor. Hermione was droning on and on about the potions homework they had gotten. And he saw Draco walking down the corridor. Harry stared after him.
"Hermione, we are in our 6th year. We are basically grown ups. You don't need to keep reminding me and Harry about this homework," moaned Ron.
"Fine," Hermione said, finally shutting up.
Harry was barely listening as he stared after Draco, but then (to Harry's surprise) Draco turned around and came to Harry. As he walked over, Harry stopped walking. Ron and Hermione kept walking, not even realising that Harry had stopped. Draco came and stopped so that he was face to face with Harry.
"I need to get it out there, I like you," said Draco. His sun golden hair was slick back and his eyes sparkled like diamonds.
Harry stood with an amazed look on his face.
"I like you too," Harry managed to get out.
Draco leaned in to him and whispered, "Do you want to go out then?"
"Yes!" Harry said, nearly screaming.
Draco looked so happy and hugged harry so hard that Harry was fighting for breath. But he didn't care. This was a dream come true.
Suddenly, loads of people came over and were shouting congratulations. Harry was confused, but then Hermione came over with Ron and said that everyone had planned it and they made it happen. Harry was so happy and hugged both of his best friends.
After, Harry turned around. Draco had never looked so stunning. Harry ran up to him and kissed him. Draco kissed back and they felt so complete. Everyone cheered as they kissed their long, passionate kiss. They pulled away for one second and smiled at each other. But then they continued.
This was it, their lives felt complete.
