I Know
"I hate you!"
"No you don't."
"Oh yes I do!" shouted Harry Potter, his face flushed, and his eyes glaring daggers. The one across from him simply stared at him and said very calmly, once again, "No, you don't."
"You know what Malfoy?" spat Harry, seething with anger as he approached the blonde Slytherin and got right up in his face.
"What?" asked Draco Malfoy.
"You... You... You INFURIATE me!" Harry burst out.
"I know." was the blond's response. At those words all the anger seemed to just seep out of the black haired teen, leaving him looking quite tired.
"C'mere." said the Slytherin gently, pulling Harry into his embrace. They stayed like that for a moment, Draco rubbing Harry's back, and Harry just breathing in and out.
After a while, Harry broke the silence.
"Draco?" he mumbled into the taller boy's chest.
"Yes Harry?"
"I don't hate you."
"I know you don't." answered Draco softly, running a hand through Harry's dark hair.
"Draco?"
"Yes Harry?" he asked again.
"I'm sorry." sniffed Harry.
"I know, I'm sorry too." whispered Draco, kissing the top of Harry's head gently.
"Draco?"
"Yes Harry?" the blond asked for the third time, a light smile tugging at his lips.
"I love you."
"I know, I love you too."
And with that, Harry pulled his head back from Draco's chest and reached up to pull him down for a slow, deep kiss. "Forever and always." the blond murmured against Harry's lips.
"Forever and always." answered Harry.
The End
A/N: So this is just a short little drabble I wrote a while ago that I just happened to find while cleaning my room earlier. :p Yes, I clean my room... only when my parents make me tho. Lol. Anyway, hoped you all enjoyed! :)