Chapter 2: Secret affair
Harry woke up early the next morning. It was 5 a.m. He felt a warm body wrapped around him and he smiled, remembering last night. 'I wish we could stay like that forever,' he thought. Harry turned around, facing Draco, who slept peacefully, and nuzzled his nech, waking him up.
''Good morning.''
Draco looked sleepily at him and smiled. ''Morning.'' He rolled them over, so that he was on top of Harry and gave him a deep kiss.
''Draco, we have to get back to our Dorms.'' Harry didn't really want to leave this room, but he knew better. He would have to explain some things to Ron, that's for sure. Ron was probably worried where he stayed last night. But as soon as Draco's tongue touched his, he forgot all about his worries and about Ron. After a while Harry pulled away, got out of bed and started to dress. Draco watched him for a while, but than followed Harry's example.
''Harry, where do we go from here?'' he looked worried, unsure of Harry's feelings.
''I'm not sure.''
''Was this just a one time for you? Because it wasn't for me. I don't want this to end.''
''Me neither, Draco. But you have to give me time.''
''As much as you need,'' Draco got closer and cupped Harry's face with his hands. ''Will we meet again?''
''Yes.'' Harry kissed Draco, who deepened the kiss and brought his tongue to brush Harry's upper lip, begging for entrance. Harry willingly complied and their tongues danced together. When they pulled apart, they embraced each other and went their separate ways.
*****
Harry wandered down deserted corridors on his way to his room. He was hoping to be able to sneak into his room without being noticed. After all, he was very confused, and he didn't feel like dealing with anyone at the moment, especially not with Ron. He knew he would have to confront him, but didn't have the strenght to do it so early in the morning.
He was lucky. When he got into the room he shared with the other boys, he found them all asleep. So he quickly undressed and slipped underneath the sheets. He had couple of hours left, before verybody would wake up. He was almost glad Ron was not there, since he had a private room for being a Head Boy.
Harry was awoken two hours later to a gentle shaking. It was Ron, who was worried where Harry was, because he didn't show up for breakfast.
''Ron?''
''Yes, it's me. You should get up, if you don't want to be late for class. You already missed breakfast.''
''Thanks.'' Harry got out of bed and quickly dressed. He was closely observed by Ron.
''Harry, can we talk?''
Harry turned to face Ron, ''About what?''
''You know about what. About what happened yesterday.'' Ron looked down.
''I'm sorry. I shouldn't push you. It wont happen again Ron.''
''I was thinking too.'' Ron got closer to Harry, lightly touching his arms. ''I think we should go further in our relationship.'' He kissed Harry's checks and begun to roam his body. Harry suddenly felt very uncomfortable around Ron, with his thoughts constantly drifting to Draco and last night.
''Don't.'' Harry pulled away, much to Ron's confusion.
''What's wrong? I thought that's what you wanted.''
''I can't.'' Harry turned around and fled out of the room, leaving a confused looking Ron behind. Ron couldn't believe what just happened. He followed Harry after a while, going straight to class. He thought, he would be able to talk to Harry in classroom, but he found Harry sitting with Seamus and Dean.
The same thing went on through the whole day, with Harry awoiding Ron, and Ron trying to talk to him. Even the other students realized something was wrong. Hermione tried to talk to Harry and ask him what happened, but he just said it's his problem and he would solve it alone.
*****
The corridors were crowded with students making thair way to the Great Hall to lunch. Harry was deep in his thoughts as he made his way towards the Great Hall. He didn't know how to sort things out, how to break up with Ron, without loosing his frienship. 'What will other's say for me being with Draco. I could loose all of my friends.' Harry thought, but the one thingh that was certain, was that he wanted to be with Draco no matter what.
Someone suddenly yanked at his arm, pushing him into a small storage closet. Someone slammed the door shut and locked it. Harry was startlet and he turned around, just to find himself face to face with Draco. He relaxed and smiled.
''What if someone saw us?''
''Relax, no one saw anything. It's to crowded.''
''Yeah, but if I'm not..'' Harry was interrupted as Draco kissed him.
''I couldn't wait any longer. I had to see you and to kiss you. I've been thinking about you all morning.''
''Me too.'' Harry leaned in to kiss Draco, feeling the sparks between them. The kiss became more passionate as their tongues met and danced together. Draco brought his hands in Harry's hair, bringing them even closer. Harry kissed Draco's chin, than went further down to Draco's throat, licking and kissing it.
''We should go now,'' panted Harry as they parted.
''Meet me tonight. On the fourth corridor is an empty room we could use. No one goes there. I'll be there at eleven.''
''I don't know if I can.''
''Please Harry. Meet me there.'' Draco gave Harry one more kiss, before getting out of the closet. Harry waited for a while before exiting himself.
*****
At lunch the entire Gryffindor table was engaged in conversation. They were very loud, discussing Quidditch, talking about classes and homework they received today. Only three people were in a bad mood. Harry was sitting far away from Ron, not wanting to talk to him. He was permanently gazing at the Slytherin table, where Draco was sitted next to Crabbe and Goyle. Harry and Draco held their gazes, without breaking the contact. To everybody else it seemed as if Harry was day dreaming. Ron sat on the opposite side next to Hermione, who tried to figure out what happened between them, but Ron couldn't tell her that, because not even he knew.
The day went by agonizingly slowly for Harry. He couldn't concentrate in his classes, was constantly somewhere else with his thoughts and when someone asked him a question, he didn't even hear it.
*****
The common room was full with students chatting and laughing, when Harry finally got back in after dinner. He was the last to left the Great Hall, but he still didn't feel like to face Ron or Hermione, so he wandered through the corridors. No one noticed as he slipped through the portrait hole. As he approached the strairs leading to his room, he noticed Ron and Hermione sitting on chairs next to a fireplace. They hadn't seen him yet, as they were discussing something. Harry had the feeling they were talking about him. He thought of slipping past them, so he could go to his room, without having to endure their questioning. But he had no such luck. Ron spotted him and dragged him into Harry's room.
''And now, were gona talk.''
''Ron.''
''No. Let me speak. You've been avoiding me all day and I want to know why. Can you tell me that?''
''It's complicated Ron.''
''No it's not. I want the truth. Is there someone else?''
''No.'' Harry looked away from Ron, but Ron didn't noticed the lie.
''Than why are you acting like that?''
''I have a lot on my mind right now.'' Harry sat down on his bed.
''You used to tell me everything that was bothering you. You know, when we were just friends. I miss that.''
''So do I.'' Harry's answer was quiet. ''I think our relationship was a mistake.''
''Yeah,'' Ron saw Harry snap his head up and went on. ''Do you think I hadn't thought about it? About how things changed, how we changed. And I don't like it. I want my friend back.'' He sat next to Harry and stroked his hair.
''I can't be with you anymore Ron. I don't love you like that.''
Ron sighed and brought his hand away from Harry, ''I know.''
''Are we ok?''
''Yes, just tell me the truth. Are you seing someone else?''
Harry was about to tell him the truth, but after seing Ron's desperate expresion, he decided against it. ''No I'm not.'' He couldn't hurt Ron like that, by telling him that he's leaving him for Draco.
''Good. I'll see you tommorow.'' Harry watched as Ron dissapeared through the door. He felt relieved, he could be with Draco now, even if they would had to meet in secret. He crawled into bed and pulled the curtains shut. He heard the other's enter the room and he waited for them to fall asleep. When it was time to go and meet Draco, Harry wrapped the Invisibility cloak around himself and brought the Marauders map with him, just in case. He couldn't afford Ron finding a map and seing him with Draco.
*****
Harry found the room easily and entered. He was the first one. He cast the lumus spell to elluminate the room and he lit some candles he found. The room contained a bed and shelfs full with books.
The door opened and Draco came in. He had a little smile, at seing Harry was already there. He stepped closer and gently framed Harry's face with both hands and bent to kiss him. Harry's lips parted under the blond boy's mouth. Harry wrapped his arms around Draco and their kiss grew more passionate.
They both fought to have a lead while Draco gently pushed Harry on the bed, with him ending on top of Harry. As Draco begun to undress him, Harry stopped him.
''It's my turn tonight.'' Draco just nodded and smiled. He let Harry reverse their positions. Harry bent down and captured Draco's lips in a kiss. Harry caressed his warm lips with his own, licking Draco's upper lip, begging for entrance. Draco complied, deepening the kiss, both dueling for dominance.
Harry took Draco's earlobe in his mouth and started to lick and suck it. Draco just laid back and relaxed under the soft tingling touch of Harry's tongue. Harry moved his lips from Draco's earlobe and attached them to his neck. He licked and sucked his neck not hard, just gental and soft, then he sped up the pace. Harry took his lips off Draco's neck and kissed him hard on the lips. Draco parted his lips and Harry sliped his tongue into his hot mouth. Their tongues met and carressed each other. Harry began plucking the buttons of Draco's shirt open. When the shirt was completely unbuttoned, Draco shrugged out of it. Harry pulled his own shirt off and leaned down, capturing Draco's lips once again. When Harry pulled away, it was to trail butterfly kisses down Draco's neck to his collarbone. When he reached Draco's chest, Harry kissed his nipples. He spiraled a nipple with his tongue until Draco groaned, then he moved to the other one. After being awarded with another groan, he moved down Draco's abdomen, licking and kissing. Harry than begun unbuttoning Draco's trousers. He pulled them down, together with Draco's shorts. When Draco was lying before him naked, Harry couldn't take his eyes from him. The boy was beautiful. Draco was very aroused, and his erection jutted out at Harry, waiting to be explored. Harry traced a tentative fingertip along the head of Draco's member. The other boy gasped then, and looking up, Harry watched as the silver eyes glazed over with need. Harry slipped his mouth over the head, tasting the saltiness of Draco there. Swirling his tongue around it, he slowly lowered his mouth down, until he had taken all of him in. Draco moaned loudly when Harry swallowed him. He had never experienced anything like this before. He had wanted Harry so long, he was afraid he would finish before it even began. Draco closed his eyes and let the emotions wash over him. Harry slid his mouth up and down Draco's erection, slowly at first, but than Harry moved faster, applying pressure. Harry cupped Draco's balls with his hands, stroking them gently. The double sensation sent Draco over the edge and he emptied himself deep in Harry's throat. Harry swallowed everything. He then let Draco slip out of his mouth, and began kissing back up his body until he met Draco's mouth. Draco kissed him passionately, possessively. "Harry Oh, god, Harry," Draco said, burying his face in Harry's neck, while he run circles around Harry's chest. Straddling Draco's legs, Harry made quick disposal of the rest of his clothes before pressing his body fully against Draco, kissing him. Draco tangled his fingers in Harry's hair, deepening the kiss. "God, I want you," Harry said, pulling his swollen lips away from Draco's and worshipping his earlobe with his tongue. Draco pushed his hands down Harry's back, feeling the muscles beneath his palms. Stroking his palms up, he circled over Harry's shoulders, Licking two of his fingers, Harry began massaging the tight circle of muscle before pushing them inside and he began sliding them slowly in and out. Draco felt a great wave of pleasure from the pressure Harry was creating with his fingers. "Now," Draco said, reached down and guided Harry's erection into him. Harry pushed past the tight ring of muscle and groaned when Draco's body enveloped him. He paused for a moment to give Draco time to adjust, before stroking in and out of his lover. He felt so close to Draco; he never experienced this coseness with anybody before in his life, and he lost himself, body and soul, to that feeling. Reaching between their bodies, he grasped Draco's erection in his hand, stroking with the same rhythm he was stroking inside him. Soft strokes, turned to deeper strokes, and he picked up the rhythm. Finally, with one, deep thrust, he reached his climax, spilling himself inside Draco. A moment later, Draco followed suit, crying Harry's name over and over. They collapsed, exhausted. Harry wrapped his arms and legs around Draco, trying to pull him closer. When they had finally caught their breath, they just layed side by side, feeling extremely happy.
''I love you,'' whispered Draco into Harry's ear. Harry raised his head and looked deep in Draco's eyes. He smiled.
''I love you too. I've never felt anything like that before.''
''Harry, have you been avoiding Weasley today, or was that just my impression?''
''I was avoiding him. I had a talk with him earlier.''
''And?'' Draco was curious.
''We broke up. I told him I don't love him and he was fine with it, as long as we stay friends. You know like we were before we got together. I think us becoming a couple was a mistake in the first place.''
''So we can be together now?''
''Yes. There is only one problem.''
''What?'' Draco didn't want to believe there is a 'but' somewhere, when he finally had Harry.
''We have to keep it in secret.'' Harry looked down, not knowing how Draco would react to that. He didn't want to keep their relationship a secret, but he knew Ron would react badly.
''Because of Weasley?''
''Yes. When he asked if I'm leaving him for somebody else, I couldn't tell him the truth, seeing how I already hurt him. So I lied.''
''How long will we have to pretend?''
''For a while. In a couple of months, he will get over it, and we can go public. I'm sure he doesn't expect me to completely withdraw from sex.''
Draco embraced Harry and kissed him hard, ''Alright, as long as you're with me I'm fine with the secrecy. So, we are really together now?''
''Yes.'' Harry snuggled closer and they drifted off to sleep.
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So, do you like it? Sorry for any grammar mistakes, I'm still not very good at english.
Harry woke up early the next morning. It was 5 a.m. He felt a warm body wrapped around him and he smiled, remembering last night. 'I wish we could stay like that forever,' he thought. Harry turned around, facing Draco, who slept peacefully, and nuzzled his nech, waking him up.
''Good morning.''
Draco looked sleepily at him and smiled. ''Morning.'' He rolled them over, so that he was on top of Harry and gave him a deep kiss.
''Draco, we have to get back to our Dorms.'' Harry didn't really want to leave this room, but he knew better. He would have to explain some things to Ron, that's for sure. Ron was probably worried where he stayed last night. But as soon as Draco's tongue touched his, he forgot all about his worries and about Ron. After a while Harry pulled away, got out of bed and started to dress. Draco watched him for a while, but than followed Harry's example.
''Harry, where do we go from here?'' he looked worried, unsure of Harry's feelings.
''I'm not sure.''
''Was this just a one time for you? Because it wasn't for me. I don't want this to end.''
''Me neither, Draco. But you have to give me time.''
''As much as you need,'' Draco got closer and cupped Harry's face with his hands. ''Will we meet again?''
''Yes.'' Harry kissed Draco, who deepened the kiss and brought his tongue to brush Harry's upper lip, begging for entrance. Harry willingly complied and their tongues danced together. When they pulled apart, they embraced each other and went their separate ways.
*****
Harry wandered down deserted corridors on his way to his room. He was hoping to be able to sneak into his room without being noticed. After all, he was very confused, and he didn't feel like dealing with anyone at the moment, especially not with Ron. He knew he would have to confront him, but didn't have the strenght to do it so early in the morning.
He was lucky. When he got into the room he shared with the other boys, he found them all asleep. So he quickly undressed and slipped underneath the sheets. He had couple of hours left, before verybody would wake up. He was almost glad Ron was not there, since he had a private room for being a Head Boy.
Harry was awoken two hours later to a gentle shaking. It was Ron, who was worried where Harry was, because he didn't show up for breakfast.
''Ron?''
''Yes, it's me. You should get up, if you don't want to be late for class. You already missed breakfast.''
''Thanks.'' Harry got out of bed and quickly dressed. He was closely observed by Ron.
''Harry, can we talk?''
Harry turned to face Ron, ''About what?''
''You know about what. About what happened yesterday.'' Ron looked down.
''I'm sorry. I shouldn't push you. It wont happen again Ron.''
''I was thinking too.'' Ron got closer to Harry, lightly touching his arms. ''I think we should go further in our relationship.'' He kissed Harry's checks and begun to roam his body. Harry suddenly felt very uncomfortable around Ron, with his thoughts constantly drifting to Draco and last night.
''Don't.'' Harry pulled away, much to Ron's confusion.
''What's wrong? I thought that's what you wanted.''
''I can't.'' Harry turned around and fled out of the room, leaving a confused looking Ron behind. Ron couldn't believe what just happened. He followed Harry after a while, going straight to class. He thought, he would be able to talk to Harry in classroom, but he found Harry sitting with Seamus and Dean.
The same thing went on through the whole day, with Harry awoiding Ron, and Ron trying to talk to him. Even the other students realized something was wrong. Hermione tried to talk to Harry and ask him what happened, but he just said it's his problem and he would solve it alone.
*****
The corridors were crowded with students making thair way to the Great Hall to lunch. Harry was deep in his thoughts as he made his way towards the Great Hall. He didn't know how to sort things out, how to break up with Ron, without loosing his frienship. 'What will other's say for me being with Draco. I could loose all of my friends.' Harry thought, but the one thingh that was certain, was that he wanted to be with Draco no matter what.
Someone suddenly yanked at his arm, pushing him into a small storage closet. Someone slammed the door shut and locked it. Harry was startlet and he turned around, just to find himself face to face with Draco. He relaxed and smiled.
''What if someone saw us?''
''Relax, no one saw anything. It's to crowded.''
''Yeah, but if I'm not..'' Harry was interrupted as Draco kissed him.
''I couldn't wait any longer. I had to see you and to kiss you. I've been thinking about you all morning.''
''Me too.'' Harry leaned in to kiss Draco, feeling the sparks between them. The kiss became more passionate as their tongues met and danced together. Draco brought his hands in Harry's hair, bringing them even closer. Harry kissed Draco's chin, than went further down to Draco's throat, licking and kissing it.
''We should go now,'' panted Harry as they parted.
''Meet me tonight. On the fourth corridor is an empty room we could use. No one goes there. I'll be there at eleven.''
''I don't know if I can.''
''Please Harry. Meet me there.'' Draco gave Harry one more kiss, before getting out of the closet. Harry waited for a while before exiting himself.
*****
At lunch the entire Gryffindor table was engaged in conversation. They were very loud, discussing Quidditch, talking about classes and homework they received today. Only three people were in a bad mood. Harry was sitting far away from Ron, not wanting to talk to him. He was permanently gazing at the Slytherin table, where Draco was sitted next to Crabbe and Goyle. Harry and Draco held their gazes, without breaking the contact. To everybody else it seemed as if Harry was day dreaming. Ron sat on the opposite side next to Hermione, who tried to figure out what happened between them, but Ron couldn't tell her that, because not even he knew.
The day went by agonizingly slowly for Harry. He couldn't concentrate in his classes, was constantly somewhere else with his thoughts and when someone asked him a question, he didn't even hear it.
*****
The common room was full with students chatting and laughing, when Harry finally got back in after dinner. He was the last to left the Great Hall, but he still didn't feel like to face Ron or Hermione, so he wandered through the corridors. No one noticed as he slipped through the portrait hole. As he approached the strairs leading to his room, he noticed Ron and Hermione sitting on chairs next to a fireplace. They hadn't seen him yet, as they were discussing something. Harry had the feeling they were talking about him. He thought of slipping past them, so he could go to his room, without having to endure their questioning. But he had no such luck. Ron spotted him and dragged him into Harry's room.
''And now, were gona talk.''
''Ron.''
''No. Let me speak. You've been avoiding me all day and I want to know why. Can you tell me that?''
''It's complicated Ron.''
''No it's not. I want the truth. Is there someone else?''
''No.'' Harry looked away from Ron, but Ron didn't noticed the lie.
''Than why are you acting like that?''
''I have a lot on my mind right now.'' Harry sat down on his bed.
''You used to tell me everything that was bothering you. You know, when we were just friends. I miss that.''
''So do I.'' Harry's answer was quiet. ''I think our relationship was a mistake.''
''Yeah,'' Ron saw Harry snap his head up and went on. ''Do you think I hadn't thought about it? About how things changed, how we changed. And I don't like it. I want my friend back.'' He sat next to Harry and stroked his hair.
''I can't be with you anymore Ron. I don't love you like that.''
Ron sighed and brought his hand away from Harry, ''I know.''
''Are we ok?''
''Yes, just tell me the truth. Are you seing someone else?''
Harry was about to tell him the truth, but after seing Ron's desperate expresion, he decided against it. ''No I'm not.'' He couldn't hurt Ron like that, by telling him that he's leaving him for Draco.
''Good. I'll see you tommorow.'' Harry watched as Ron dissapeared through the door. He felt relieved, he could be with Draco now, even if they would had to meet in secret. He crawled into bed and pulled the curtains shut. He heard the other's enter the room and he waited for them to fall asleep. When it was time to go and meet Draco, Harry wrapped the Invisibility cloak around himself and brought the Marauders map with him, just in case. He couldn't afford Ron finding a map and seing him with Draco.
*****
Harry found the room easily and entered. He was the first one. He cast the lumus spell to elluminate the room and he lit some candles he found. The room contained a bed and shelfs full with books.
The door opened and Draco came in. He had a little smile, at seing Harry was already there. He stepped closer and gently framed Harry's face with both hands and bent to kiss him. Harry's lips parted under the blond boy's mouth. Harry wrapped his arms around Draco and their kiss grew more passionate.
They both fought to have a lead while Draco gently pushed Harry on the bed, with him ending on top of Harry. As Draco begun to undress him, Harry stopped him.
''It's my turn tonight.'' Draco just nodded and smiled. He let Harry reverse their positions. Harry bent down and captured Draco's lips in a kiss. Harry caressed his warm lips with his own, licking Draco's upper lip, begging for entrance. Draco complied, deepening the kiss, both dueling for dominance.
Harry took Draco's earlobe in his mouth and started to lick and suck it. Draco just laid back and relaxed under the soft tingling touch of Harry's tongue. Harry moved his lips from Draco's earlobe and attached them to his neck. He licked and sucked his neck not hard, just gental and soft, then he sped up the pace. Harry took his lips off Draco's neck and kissed him hard on the lips. Draco parted his lips and Harry sliped his tongue into his hot mouth. Their tongues met and carressed each other. Harry began plucking the buttons of Draco's shirt open. When the shirt was completely unbuttoned, Draco shrugged out of it. Harry pulled his own shirt off and leaned down, capturing Draco's lips once again. When Harry pulled away, it was to trail butterfly kisses down Draco's neck to his collarbone. When he reached Draco's chest, Harry kissed his nipples. He spiraled a nipple with his tongue until Draco groaned, then he moved to the other one. After being awarded with another groan, he moved down Draco's abdomen, licking and kissing. Harry than begun unbuttoning Draco's trousers. He pulled them down, together with Draco's shorts. When Draco was lying before him naked, Harry couldn't take his eyes from him. The boy was beautiful. Draco was very aroused, and his erection jutted out at Harry, waiting to be explored. Harry traced a tentative fingertip along the head of Draco's member. The other boy gasped then, and looking up, Harry watched as the silver eyes glazed over with need. Harry slipped his mouth over the head, tasting the saltiness of Draco there. Swirling his tongue around it, he slowly lowered his mouth down, until he had taken all of him in. Draco moaned loudly when Harry swallowed him. He had never experienced anything like this before. He had wanted Harry so long, he was afraid he would finish before it even began. Draco closed his eyes and let the emotions wash over him. Harry slid his mouth up and down Draco's erection, slowly at first, but than Harry moved faster, applying pressure. Harry cupped Draco's balls with his hands, stroking them gently. The double sensation sent Draco over the edge and he emptied himself deep in Harry's throat. Harry swallowed everything. He then let Draco slip out of his mouth, and began kissing back up his body until he met Draco's mouth. Draco kissed him passionately, possessively. "Harry Oh, god, Harry," Draco said, burying his face in Harry's neck, while he run circles around Harry's chest. Straddling Draco's legs, Harry made quick disposal of the rest of his clothes before pressing his body fully against Draco, kissing him. Draco tangled his fingers in Harry's hair, deepening the kiss. "God, I want you," Harry said, pulling his swollen lips away from Draco's and worshipping his earlobe with his tongue. Draco pushed his hands down Harry's back, feeling the muscles beneath his palms. Stroking his palms up, he circled over Harry's shoulders, Licking two of his fingers, Harry began massaging the tight circle of muscle before pushing them inside and he began sliding them slowly in and out. Draco felt a great wave of pleasure from the pressure Harry was creating with his fingers. "Now," Draco said, reached down and guided Harry's erection into him. Harry pushed past the tight ring of muscle and groaned when Draco's body enveloped him. He paused for a moment to give Draco time to adjust, before stroking in and out of his lover. He felt so close to Draco; he never experienced this coseness with anybody before in his life, and he lost himself, body and soul, to that feeling. Reaching between their bodies, he grasped Draco's erection in his hand, stroking with the same rhythm he was stroking inside him. Soft strokes, turned to deeper strokes, and he picked up the rhythm. Finally, with one, deep thrust, he reached his climax, spilling himself inside Draco. A moment later, Draco followed suit, crying Harry's name over and over. They collapsed, exhausted. Harry wrapped his arms and legs around Draco, trying to pull him closer. When they had finally caught their breath, they just layed side by side, feeling extremely happy.
''I love you,'' whispered Draco into Harry's ear. Harry raised his head and looked deep in Draco's eyes. He smiled.
''I love you too. I've never felt anything like that before.''
''Harry, have you been avoiding Weasley today, or was that just my impression?''
''I was avoiding him. I had a talk with him earlier.''
''And?'' Draco was curious.
''We broke up. I told him I don't love him and he was fine with it, as long as we stay friends. You know like we were before we got together. I think us becoming a couple was a mistake in the first place.''
''So we can be together now?''
''Yes. There is only one problem.''
''What?'' Draco didn't want to believe there is a 'but' somewhere, when he finally had Harry.
''We have to keep it in secret.'' Harry looked down, not knowing how Draco would react to that. He didn't want to keep their relationship a secret, but he knew Ron would react badly.
''Because of Weasley?''
''Yes. When he asked if I'm leaving him for somebody else, I couldn't tell him the truth, seeing how I already hurt him. So I lied.''
''How long will we have to pretend?''
''For a while. In a couple of months, he will get over it, and we can go public. I'm sure he doesn't expect me to completely withdraw from sex.''
Draco embraced Harry and kissed him hard, ''Alright, as long as you're with me I'm fine with the secrecy. So, we are really together now?''
''Yes.'' Harry snuggled closer and they drifted off to sleep.
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So, do you like it? Sorry for any grammar mistakes, I'm still not very good at english.