Summary: A fight last night, whisper. HD-slash.
Disclaimer: sob sadly I do not own them, am not JKR...
A/N: You won't kill me, will you?
Whisper
He was wrong. He knew it now, but was now too late? He didn't know and he had to find out. That was the only reason why he went to Potter in the Great Hall. That was the only reason he whispered something in Potter's ear.
Potter's grin wasn't what he was expecting. And he wasn't exactly waiting Potter's next words.
"You know what, Draco? I think I might just forgive you. 'Cause I happen to love you and was waiting for this already."
"You bastard! I love you too, though," was the only thing he was able to say.
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