Spin me
Ch 1
It was Saturday, and the students of Hogwarts were avoiding homework and milling around the school, glad to not have class. Harry Potter was no different, as he was currently heading out of the Gryffindor common room, or more like trying to. Just as he was about to step out of the portrait hole, he heard his name being called by his friends.
"Harry! Where are you going?" Hermione called after him from her place in front of the the hearth, her work spread out before her.
"Yeah mate, don't you want to play chess?" Ron added.
"I'm just going for a walk, I need to clear my head. It's nothing." Harry said hurriedly, trying to convince them to let him go. "I'll be back in a bit."
And with that, the sixth year ducked out of the common room, not leaving time for his friends to object.
As he made his way through the halls of the school, Harry let his mind wander. He often wondered what his friends would do if they really knew him, and not just the front he put up, and now was no different. Walking through the twists and turns of corridors, he finally made it to his seventh floor destination. Pacing past the blank spot of wall three times, the boy who lived relaxed slightly when the ornate door appeared in front of him. Entering the room of requirement, Harry sighed, the tension leaving his shoulders.
Walking to the locker on the other side of the room, he quickly changed, hanging his robes and leaving his shoes in the cubby. Making his way to the center of the room, he stretched and did some warm ups before he cued the room to start the music. As he swept across the floor, time and his worries melted away, his focus completely on the moves and steps. His moves were fluid and graceful from hours of practicing.
He paused for a beat when he felt familiar arms encircle his waist, but only for a beat, as the pair continued the dance with ease. Once the song was over the duo walked off of the dance floor. Sweeping his hair out of eyes, Harry gazed at his partner, a smile etched across his face, shining in his eyes. The blond caught his eyes and returned the smile.
"You were really focused when I came in, it was beautiful to watch. Something on your mind?"
"Just the usual, my friends are getting more curious, and part of me is worried that…" Harry cut himself off, his anxiety getting the better of him.
"If they don't accept you then they weren't worth anything to begin with. And no matter what happens, you'll still have me." Draco brought his hand up to Harry's face, his thumb swiping away a tear.
"And you know I love you for that." Harry gave a teary smile, leaning up and placing a soft loving kiss on his boyfriend's lips.
