I eat too much candy. I know that's not relevant, but I just felt like saying that. I guess all Slytherins have a sweet tooth, huh? Anyway, I hope you enjoy this next chapter.
-LIttleblueweirdo
Day nine: Hanging with friends.
Draco and Harry and become accustomed to spending their Sundays in the Eighth Year Common room, which had the comfy chairs and fireplace of the Gryffindor tower, the leather couches from the Slytherin common room, the bookshelves from the Ravenclaw tower, and the walls were a Hufflepuff yellow. Everything clashed horribly.
Today, they were curled up on the big comfy chair in front of the fireplace. Draco was sitting in Harry's lap reading a fashion magazine. Harry was absentmindedly playing with the blonde silk that was Draco's hair. Pretending to boyfriends basically meant that they were boyfriends, except that all the sweet things that Draco did for Harry and all the loving looks Harry shared with Draco were fake and didn't mean anything. Or at least, that's what they were convinced.
"Heya Harry. Draco," said Ron plopping down on the chair next to the one Harry and Draco were in.
"Hey Ron," said Harry, smiling, "Where's Hermione?"
"She's off with Pansy, something about making cookies or something. I don't know."
Draco perked up, "She's off with Pansy? Granger's made friends with Parkinson?"
Ron made a face, "Yeah, I guess so. Don't know how it happened. One minute they're ignoring each other, the next they're off in the kitchen making cookies."
Draco tilted his head, "And how long ago did start making these cookies?"
"Maybe about half an hour ago?" Ron shrugged, "I don't know, I just finished a round of chess with Neville."
"Why are you so interested, Draco?" asked Harry.
"Because I want a cookie, and they should be done by now. Come on," he said as he stood up. Harry frowned, suddenly cold at the loss of his human blanket, but he followed Draco anyway.
"Coming, Ron?" he asked.
"Yeah sure. I'll just ask Neville if he wants to come too."
Of course, Neville wanted to come too, and soon the seven (seven because they had run into Blaise, Seamus, and Dean and naturally they wanted cookies too) boys were in the kitchen, practically on their knees begging for just a taste of the chocolate chip cookies Hermione and Pansy had made.
"Please please pretty please with a cherry on top please?" the boys begged.
Hermione looked at Pansy. Pansy looked at Hermione. "Fine," they said.
"Let's take these up to the room of requirement," said Pansy.
"Ron, grab some butterbeers."
Ron nodded and grabbed the butterbeers and the seven boys eagerly followed the two girls up to the room of requirement. Along they way, they picked up Luna.
When they reached the room of requirement, they somehow all ended up paired off (Neville and Luna, Dean and Seamus, Pansy and Blaise, Ron and Hermione, and of course, Draco and Harry) sitting in a circle and enjoying the freshly made cookies and butterbeer. It had been so long since Harry had had a chance just to hang out with all of his friends in one place, and get to know some of Draco's friends better too. Turns out that Blaise was a pretty decent guy, and Pansy had an… interesting sense of humor. However crude, Harry found himself laughing along with the rest of the group
It was a wonderful afternoon that Harry didn't want to end. However, wishes don't come true, and soon he found himself giving a lingering kiss goodnight. Yeah. It had been a pretty good day.
Well isn't that sweet. I suppose. I don't know, I'm not good with relationships, if someone brought me flowers I'd probably smack them. ANYWAY, the ending wasn't the best, I realize that. However, if you wanted to leave some other suggestions for an ending in the REVIEWS I would definitely consider them (This is a hint for you to review).
