A/N: So I wrote this fic when I was about 13 or so. its been six years and I finally decided to post it. I'm not tweaking... much.
Third Times The Charm...
Harry Potter could remember his first kiss. It was in his fifth year of Hogwarts, with Cho Chang. It was wet, because she had been crying about her old boyfriend Cedric. It had been a simple meeting of lips. Harry was honestly a little disappointed; there was no spark or fireworks, like in the muggle movies Aunt Petunia used to watch. Oh well.
Harry Potter could remember his second kiss. It was in his sixth year of Hogwarts, with Ginny Weasly. It was... ok. She was a good kisser, but there was still no spark and besides she was his best friend's sister, so it was kinda weird. Oh well.
Harry Potter could remember his third kiss. It was in his seventh year at Hogwarts. He had defeated the dark lord two weeks ago and was waking up in the infirmary.
"Wha-" Harry started opening his eyes and then quickly shut them against the glare of the sun.
"Shush..."Someone said. Someone gently touched his face, and he slowly opened his eyes. The drapes had been shut, thankfully. The blurry figure handed him his glasses and said, "thank Merlin, we thought we had lost you. You lost so much blood and your magical energy was so drained... you've been out cold for weeks." They said starting to cry. Harry reached up and wiped the tears away with his thumb. He leaned up as they leaned down and as their lips met, Harry finally felt sparks and saw fireworks behind his closed lids. He ran his tongue across his lower lip seeking entry as their lips parted with a soft sigh. Harry let out a low moan as ther tongues tentatively met and battled for dominance of the kiss.
Harry won, then gently pulled away to see their face. Harry Potter could remember his third kiss and it was in his seventh year in Hogwarts and it was with the love of his life, Draco Malfoy. And it was everything he had ever wanted and more.
So this was just over a drabble.. Say what u think