This is a very short fic, accept it.
One day, Draco and Harry decided to meet in a bathroom, to do things that they often did. Draco asked Harry, "Harry, can I read you a poem that I wrote you?," Harry glared at him, but Draco decided to read it to him anyway.
"Harry, you are totally awesome
you don;t smell like a possum
You're quite like a horse
Not as much as me, of course"
"OH DEAR SHIT, DRACO," Harry screamed at the top of his lungs, which caused Draco to ask, "What's wrong?" Harry didn't stop screaming, "YOUR RHYMING IS SUCH A TURN-OFF, YOU GIT." And with that, Harry stormed out.
So, yeah, Harry is turned off by Draco's rhyming, once again, accept it.