Drarry based on the song "Is There Somewhere" by Halsey Draco pov
Growing up I knew I wasn't gay. I didn't like girls either but I knew for certain that I wasn't into guys. I even had a completely normal life. Well as normal of a life as a Malfoy can have. I listened and did whatever my parents told me to do if I wanted to do it or not. I worked twice as hard as anyone else and I was always perfect in everything. But no matter how hard I worked nothing could have possibly prepared me for the fateful day when I met Harry Potter.
When I first met Harry my father told me how I should treat him and I did. I treated him like crap even though every time I saw him by heart would race and I got goose bumps. It wasn't until my last year at Hogwarts that I came out as openly interested in men. I said 'men' so I didn't have to say who I was interested in. And the only reason I came out was because in one of his many interviews Harry said that there was "a certain someone that doesn't know and picks on him often" and when asked whom it was he replied with "I don't think he would like it if I said his name, in fact, he'd probably yell at me." I knew he was talking about me. I knew because right after his interview he kept staring at me. He looked at me as if he had a million things to say. And who knows, maybe he did.
After we all graduated from Hogwarts and the Battle of Hogwarts was over I became the owner of a small hotel that was for muggles and wizards. It had only three hundred rooms but it had good business and on any night there could be about two hundred rooms full. I was happy. I didn't have to worry about anything, all my bills were paid, no one bothered me and I could do whatever I liked. No one came to start trouble and no big newspaper would come and try to get an interview. For the better part of four years everything was quiet and peaceful. That was until a certain Harry Potter shower up at the hotel.
I remember that day like it was yesterday. Harry walked in with his raven a mess. His skin was tanned and his eyes were a beautiful forest green. He was wearing all black and he had a suitcase that was a dark blue. He walked up to the desk and rung the bell. I turned around to look at him and his face went from 'just give me a key' to 'its a ghost' instantly. He dropped his suitcase and just looked at me. I broke the silence first even though the air was so thick it felt like he wouldn't hear me.
"Hello Harry. Taking a vacation from saving the wizarding world?" Harry smiled and chuckled and ran a hand through his unruly hair. He looked up at me, still smiling and just laughed again.
"You work here? The Draco Malfoy works at a hotel?" He chuckled some more and I smiled sheepishly as every feeling of attraction ran back to me and almost punched me in the face. I rubbed the back of my neck and made eye contact with him.
"Not exactly. I don't just work here. I own the hotel." I continued tp smiled and Harry smiled back at me a pure smile full of pride and a hint of something else. Maybe relief?
"I'm so happy you're still alive. After you disappeared everyone started to think you might have offed yourself or someone-" Harry stop himself from saying the rest of his sentence and cleared his throat. He grabbed my hand and smiled at me again. He brought my hand up to his mouth and kissed it gently.
"I'm so glad you're ok. I was so worried." I blushed and cleared my throat. God he was so attractive. He got even more attractive over time too. Merlin why.
"W-well here's your key. Room 299." I shoved the key into his hand and pulled my hand away. Harry smiled and took the key. He grabbed his bag off the floor and started walking away without another word. He got about 10 feet away when I yelled out to him.
"Harry-!" Harry turned around and looked back at me. His gaze was oblivious and curious. I took a deep breath in and continued.
"My worker comes in at 10, can I come talk to you then? I can bring a bottle or two." Harry smiled and chuckled at me.
"I'll be waiting." And with that he turned on his heel and went to the elevator leaving me with a red face and a pounding heart that had a clock set to 10.
You were dancing in your tube socks in our hotel room,
Flashin' those eyes like highway signs.
Light one up and hand it over, rest your head upon my shoulder.
Just wanna feel your lips against my skin.
