This is the first story I am uploading and please review and give suggestions. These Characters do not belong to me they are property of J.K. Rowling. This is based of something I have read in the past.

Pulchritudinous

This would be Harry's final year at Hogwarts. Harry has never been happier. Without the threat of the Dark Lord looming over him he was free to live the way he wanted. Ron and Hermione were all Harry needed. Or at least that's what he told himself. He was lonely, he had plenty of friends but he wanted a relationship. Ron continued to push him towards Ginny but it just felt wrong. Ginny was like a sister to him. There was also the fact that Harry was gay.

The one Harry really wanted he couldn't have. Harry wanted Draco Malfoy more than anything else. The way his light blonde hair fell over his eyes and especially his eyes, so intense the colour of silver. He knew Draco wasn't evil no matter what anyone said. If he was evil he would have killed Dumbledore back in fifth year.

After the war Draco and Harry continued to insult each other. Harry knew this had been the case for years but it still hurt. Harry would insult him back just to keep up appearances. He knew it would raise some eyebrows if he was suddenly nice to Draco.

That night, Harry headed to the Astronomy tower under his invisibility cloak so as not to be caught by Filch. He walked up only to find someone was already there. Harry couldn't tell who it was, so he inched closer only to see the Slytherin Prince himself, Draco Malfoy. As he got closer he realized that Draco was crying.

Harry wasn't quite sure what to do, afraid to reveal himself in case Draco rejected him. So Harry stayed quiet waiting for the boy to leave. As soon as Draco was out of sight, Harry threw of the invisibility cloak and simply sat there for hours wondering what it could have been that made Draco cry. All previous thoughts forgotten. Harry had never seen Draco cry. Draco looked happy after the battle which was more reason that proved to Harry that he wasn't evil.

He knew Ron still hated him and would probably hex him if he ever told him about his feelings for Draco. After Draco's trial and he was proven innocent, Ron threw a fit and had spent the whole day mumbling something about "stupid ferret" and "slimy little git".

He wished he could tell Hermione. She would know what to do, but that would mean outing himself to one more person which he wasn't ready for, not yet. And if Hermione ever told anyone rumors would spread fast especially considering who they were about.

Harry knew what muggles thought of gays but he wasn't sure what it was like in the wizarding world. Harry knew Hermione was brilliant but sometimes she tended to mouth off about things when angry. Ginny was the only one he could tell. He wasn't sure what she would think of him fancying Malfoy but he knew she would try and help as best she could.

Ginny was the only one who knew Harry was gay, besides Harry himself of course. She knew it before he did. Harry had asked Ginny out in fifth year, finally giving into Ron's wishes. Ginny was delighted at first and agreed as soon as Harry asked. However when anything sexual ever came up Harry would make an excuse and eventually it just got silly. Harry had made up and excuse every single time and finally Ginny confronted him about it. She explained that she knew he was gay and that it was alright and she wouldn't tell anyone.

Harry had denied it at first and made up yet another excuse. Harry tried to like girls, he really did but he just didn't find it attractive. Harry eventually gave in and admitted to himself he was gay. Both of them realized it was for the best and broke up.