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Tu meri adhuri pyaas pyaas, tu aagayi mann ko raas raas, ab to...Tu meri adhuri pyaas pyaas, tu aagayi mann ko raas raas, ab to, tu aaja pass pass, hain guzaarish...
Harry heard these words in his head every time he laid his emerald eyes on one beautiful, blonde-haired man. The Second Wizard War was over, and he could finally sleep all night without waking up to nightmares. He could say he was happy. Until he remembered how lonely he was. He had his friends visiting him all the time, but what he was missing was a lifetime partner. And he knew exactly who he wanted that to be. Draco Malfoy. Everyone knew that Draco was gay, but no one, not even Ron or Hermione knew that Harry was. It was his most well kept secret. Harry couldn't take his mind off Draco no matter how hard he tried. He had hoped he would run into him one day and then they would be friends and then mabye become more. He could only hope. He decided to take matter into his own hands and find Draco himself. He grabbed his jacket, and with a new sense of purpose headed out the door to find the man that had bombarded his mind and set up refuge there. Harry wasn't sure where to look, so he went to the first place he had seen Draco. Madam Malkin's Robes For All Occasions. He could remember that day as if it was yesterday. The minute he saw his blonde hair and light grey eyes, he fell in love. Some people believe love happens over time, but Harry would beg to differ. 'Bloody Slytherin and his gorgeous eyes' Harry thought as his mind relished in the memory. Lightly laughing to himself, he made his way into the door of the Madam Malkin's robe shop. Much to his surprise, Draco stood, as elegant as ever, on a pedestal being measured by Madam Malkin for a robe.
"Hi, Harry! How ya been?" Draco asked Harry excitedly.
'Well, this isn't what I expected' Harry thought before replying,"Hi, Draco. I've been pretty good. How about you?"
"Pretty good, but much better now," Draco said, a delighted smile on his face. "You look...different," Harry said, studying the man that stood on a pedestal in front of him. 'Wow, he looks amazing, and he seems...different. Mabye I have a chance after all,' Harry thought. "I've had a realization. And we need to talk. When are you available for a conversation with an old rival hmmm?" Draco said, flashing that gorgeous smile of his that made Harry melt. "Whenever," Harry said, equally excited now. _
A/N:I know that this is really short, but I wanted to post something soon. And I've been working on this for like, 2 days lol so quick update for me. I know it's uber short and I apologise I PROMISE the next chapter will be much longer, promise :) Well, review please :)