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this was a hassle to post it kept going weird

so i typed out the whole thing again copying off my word document

which is a good way of realising your mistakes

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Fire whisky and worry

Draco had lost feeling in his face around the 5th shot of fire whisky, along with his control of his eyes, he had lost the ability to walk in a straight line around the 7th and he had lost any inhibitions he had left around the 10th.

So when he heard Harry calling his name, even though it sounded distant aand as if it was coming through water, Draco sent him what he thought was a flirtatious smile.

"Draco!"

"Harrrrrry!"

Harry sent him a knowing smile, "You okay? How much have you drunk?"

Before Draco could defend himself, a Malfoy never got drunk, they were always composed and dignified, Ginny walked past "He's drunk the bottle."

Harry looked at him both impressed and worried, "a whole bottle?"

"I have not the bottle drink!" Draco nodded to emphasise his point. It was meant to be a short nod but when his chin touched his chest he realised it had gone too far, his whole body then followed and the floor was soon coming to meet his face. Before this happened however, two sets of arms were around him and placing him back in his seat.

"Should I take him outside?" this was directed at Ginny but Draco answered.

"Yesh!"

Ginny's face betrayed her. she was obviously trying to be caring but she burst out laughing instead, "Yesh you should Harry. The air might do him shome good."

Harry tried to give her evils but ended up laughing. Turning to Draco he hauled him up off his seat and carried/dragged him to the nearest courtyard.

"So whats with all the fire whisky?"

"I have no idea what you're on about!" he flourished his arms to accentuate his point making him realise he was holding something in his hand, he squinted to try and focus his eyes but the firewhisky was causing everything to seem blurry. He needed answer! "What's this?! Everything's blurry, I'm seeing things how i imagine you do without glasses!"

"One rude! Two this is an empty bottle of Fire whisky, how are you still holding it?"

"With my hands Potter,how else would i carry it, my feet?" and to prove his point he placed it on the floor and proceeded to lift it, almost falling backwards off the bench.

"Lets sit on the floor."

After getting themselves comfy they sat in silence for a while, so long that Harry though Draco had gone to sleep. Looking over at him Harry saw he wasn's asleep but gazing at him intently, with a look of concern.

"What are we?"

urh, um eh?"

"What are we? Us two? Are we a couple? Ginny and the whole school seem to think we are but we haven't had a chance to talk about it! Do you want to be a couple? i know you kissed me but you might have just been swept up in the moment! I really like you, like really really like you to the point that i drink a full bottle and half, i had some before the whole argument in the entrance, to get the courage to tell you i really really like..."

He carried on going but Harry just watched him, it was the cutest drunk ramable he had seen. Ron's were usually incoherent except for the word Hermione, he was sure Hermione got more intelligent when she drank,who can say discombobulate when drunk? But with Draco he just looked more human, more animated, than the persona he showed, and Harry knew exactly how to shut him up.

Leanin forward he pressed a kiss on Draco's cheek causing him to stop and turn to him.

"I don't know what we are Draco, but i do know two things. One that i really really like you too, and two that you are very drunk. I would kiss you passionately but i would feel like i was taking advantage of you. But know this Draco Malfoy, I, Harry Potter, like you very much and would like to carry on this conversation when you aren't brimming with fire whisky."

Draco obviously hadn't heard most of Harry's speach a his response was, "really really?"

Harry just sighed, "really really"

Draco smiled, then swayed a little, went somehow paler and green at the same time, then his eyes rolled back into his head and he passed out in Harry's lap.

"It's a good thing your cute" he got a snore in response

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