C is for Confession

AN: Wow, this is so cool! I have my first ever review! D8 THIS IS SO EPIC! XD

neongreenleaves: Oh yes, there will be many more shots to this one. There is even a continuation to B is for Beautiful in F which is very nearly completed. I've even started working on a Kingdom Hearts ABC. I hope you enjoy the rest of the Drarry shots.

I feel so energized just from one person liking this :D So this one is kinda sappy and a little humorous. It even has cameos of the amazing Weasley twins who are two J.K Rowling's greatest characters in my opinion and I even threw Skeeter in just to irk you. :p So here is C for Confession.

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter

The Wizarding World was in an uproar. There was a headline in the Daily Prophet that morning, a headline no one expected to see in their lifetime. It was such a shock, one 210 year old witch had a heart attack. She lived, thank Merlin and was recovering in St. Mungo's, but it was a testament to how shocking the paper was.

Boy-Who-Lived Gay?

Exclusive pictures of Harry Potter and Death Eater's son Draco Malfoy in compromising positions.

By: Rita Skeeter

Harry James Potter. The boy-who-lived, the Wizarding World's savior, an undoubtedly brilliant student. And homosexual? This reporter has recieved not only word, but solid picture proof of Potter's scandalous liasions with a certain blond-haired Slytherin schoolmate. Draco Malfoy, son of notorious "Ex-"Death Eater Lucius Malfoy has appeared to have caught Potter's attentions and his heart. Or has he? According to reliable sources, the relationship was unknown to be anything but a bitter schoolyard rivarly between the two. "I never had a clue." Said fellow 5th year Hufflepuff Susan Bones. Bones's face read shock and a slight of revulsion as she recalled the pictures she had just witnessed. "They're always so hateful towards one another. I wouldn't be surprised in Malfoy's just using Harry and then he'll throw him away the minute his usefullness is up. It seems something Malfoy would do." Many of Hogwart's students feel the same as Miss Bones, worried that poor Harry is being played a fool by the chivalrous Pureblood. "He's a bloody heartbreaker he is," Says Fourth year Colin Creevey, "Dated through half the school he has and never for more than a few weeks at most. Poor Harry's just setting himself up for heartbreak."

However, every story has two sides. Two people came forward and admitted to knowing about the relationship all along. "Yeah, Harry's been dating Malfoy for quite a while." Says Fred Weasley, sitting next to his twin brother George. "Those two fight like Pixies and Fairies they do. But it's all good in the end." This reporter watched as the twins shared a knowing look. "Malfoy's not too bad of a git once he and Harry started going together." George admitted sullenly. "Yeah, plus he makes Harry happier then I've ever seen him." Fred muttered thoughtfully. "And if he makes Harry happy, well..." The twins looked at one another again in thoughtful silence. "More militia to the Malfoy." They concluded together. While this reporter thanks the twins, it still seems a bit fishy as merpeople in the end. Could Malfoy be using a love potion? Could Harry really be under the Imperious? And what of Harry's supposed "best friends" Hermione Granger and Ronald Weasely? Why are they not in on this little secret? In conclusion, nothing seems to really match up in the facts, and this reporter begs of Harry Potter, please. Think of the Wizarding World.

Right smack in the middle of the paper was a wizarding picture. It showed Harry and Malfoy along the edges of the Forbidden Forest, hands intertwined and laying small kisses on one another's lips. While the Wizarding World was very open to all sorts of relationships, this one was unacceptable. Their savior, naive adorable little Harry Potter, dating the son of a notorious Death Eater? Many were sure that James and Lily Potter were rolling in their premature graves. It was a scandal for the ages, that was for certain. Many cried foul play; they said that Malfoy was holding Harry under Imperious and just waiting for the right moment to hand him over to the Dark Lord. Other whole heartedly believed it to be a love potion and owled the Headmaster to give Harry the solution in his pumpkin juice. In the end however, it all came down to when Harry walked into the Great Hall that morning, late, as the owl post had already arrived. The reaction was instintaneous. Every head turned, every eye trained on Harry, no mouths moving. Harry stiffened, walking to te Gryffindor table on high alert. "Harry, mate! Is it true? It can't be true! And if it is, then we'll get the antidote to the love potion right away since I know you can throw off Imperious easily. Although if it was someone stronger, perhaps you'd have a-."

"Ron, you're carrying on again." Harry muttered, sitting down across from other the two parts of the Golden Trio. "Now, what is all the fuss about?" Harry asked, looking to Hermione. "Well, Harry, you see...there was an article in the paper this morning. It was about you and a...student." Hermione said, fidgeting in her seat nervously. "Nothing new there Hermione. Who is it this time? Hannah Abbot? Ginny? You again?" Harry asked, chuckling as he reached for the paper. "No, Harry. You and a...male student." Hermione whispered conspiratorily and Harry blanched. He swiped the paper off the table and began reading. With each word, Harry felt the blood rise to his cheeks as his stomach turned cold. Finally, he put the paper down and his face was redder then Ron's hair. "O-oh." He whispered, eyes wide. "'Oh?' That's it? All you can say is 'Oh?'" Ron exploded, amking Harry cringe. "Um, w-well I...I, uh...sorry?" Harry tried as Ron gaped at him. "SORRY? Oh well that makes everything fine, you're bloody SORRY!" Ron yelled, throwing his hands up. "N-now Ron, I'm sure it's not Harry's fault." Hermione patted Harry's hand gently. "Don't worry Harry. I'll get started on the love potion antidote right after breakfast." Harry looked at her in shock. "But Hermione, I'm not under a love potion!" The hall went deathly silent again as the other two gaped at their friend.

"Bloody hell Hermione, he's under deep. We might have to seclude him to keep Malfoy's clutches away." Ron growled, banging his fist on the table. "Aw come on Ronnykins! Surely you know the look of pure, unadulterated love when you see it!" Fred cackled, throwing an arm around his younger brother. "Yeah, it's obvious that Harry and Draco were meant for one another. And I can guaranteed that they match well." George exclaimed, putting his arm around Harry's shoulder. "How would you two know?" Ron scowled, ducking out from under Fred's arm. "We know." The twins said simultaneously. Harry groaned and buried his face in his arms. "It would be wise to remove your appendage from my partner's shoudlers before I remove it Weasley. Forcefully remove it." A smooth, silky voice drawled from behind and Harry's head shot up as George's arm jumped off his shoulders. "Touchy, touchy Malfoy." George grumbled, grabbing a piece of bacon and stuffing it in his mouth. "D-Dray!" Harry stuttered, jumping up from his seat and nearly falling flat on his face as he got tangled in his robes. Draco caught him in his arms easily. "Harry." He muttered, raising an eyebrow.

Ron turned red in anger again as he also stood from his seat. "Get your filthy Death Eater hands off my best mate Malfoy!" Ron snarled, drawing his wand. "Oh come off it Weasley. I'm mark free." Draco barked, whipping out his own wand. "Stop it! Ron knock it off!" Harry hissed, grabbing Draco's wand hand. "But Harry, he's controlling you! As soon as you let your guard down, he'll turn you over to Voldemort." Ron said, keeping his eyes trained on the blond male. "No Ron. I'm not being controlled. I'm with Draco of my own free will for the past year. And I will stay with him, no matter what any of you say, no matter what the Wizarding World wants or thinks. I love him Ron. I really, really love him." Draco turned towards Harry, his face dazed. "You love me?" He asked, watching Harry's face turn red once agian. "Y-yes. I love you Draco. And I always will." Harry admitted, twining his fingers with Draco's. "I love you too Harry. With my entire being I do." Draco whispered, pressing his forehead against Harry's. "See? We told you." The twins crowed, having a laugh at Ron. The poor boy looked like he was going to start foaming at the mouth.

"Students, students. Please. While I am as surprised by this confession as the rest of your, I encourage you all to leave your minds open. As is obvious, people change. I believe Mister Malfoy and Mister Potter are indeed very much in love, and very much dedicated to one another. Now, with that settled, boys please take your seats and let us finish breakfast." Headmaster Dumbledore said, his eyes holding that twinkle they always did when he was proud of someone. That morning, amongst whispers and stares, Draco sat with Harry, holding his hand tightly. Neither boy knew what was going to happen, but they could only hope that it would be good for them. Harry wanted his friends to accept his relationship while Draco just wanted Harry. It would take time for people to come to terms with their relationship and possibly even longer for people to believe that what they had was true. Even then, there would always be hateful people in the world who would criticize them for their lifestyle. For now though, all was good as they had one another.