365 Glimpses of Drarry
Madame Puddifoot's
"There's no way I'm going in there," Draco said, regarding the front of Madam Puddifoot's with a horrified expression.
"But you were ok with it earlier, when I suggested it," Harry replied, squeezing his hand lightly, "Come on, it's cold out here."
"When you said we're going on a date where we first met, I expected Diagon Alley! Not here…" he trailed off, still looking terrified at the idea.
"Oh, sorry," Harry said, "I meant, after…everything. Where we first met the second time around."
Draco sighed, looking up at the hopeful expression on Harry's face. "Fine," he mumbled, walking in.
