It was such a beautiful day, honestly Harry was just glad that he didn't have any classes today. He thought maybe he would go for a walk and get some fresh air. Harry quickly got dressed and headed out.
After walking for quite some time, he found a nice spot to sit down in the shade. It was off the beaten path a little bit too, so he should be left alone for the most part. It was nice, he pulled his hood up and laid down in the grass. Harry closed his eyes and just soaked up the sounds of the trees rustling in the wind.
Harry felt someone slam down beside him on his arm, he quickly opened his eyes and moved the hood from his eyes.
"Oh my Gosh, I didn't see you! I'm sor-" the voice was soothing to Harry's ears, "Potter, what are you doing laying on the ground?"
Harry focused on the face as he sat up, "Malfoy?" his heart fluttered for a moment and his stomach sank.
Draco quickly went to get up off the ground, accidentally placing his hand on Harry's as he pushed himself up off the ground. It made Harry's heart long for Draco's touch again, wait what? Harry thought about it, did he really want Draco to touch him again? That just doesn't seem right.
"Uh, sor-" Draco became extremely flustered, "watch out, Potter." The words fell out of Draco's mouth with such anger. Did he really have to be so mean to Potter? For some reason he wanted to lay his head on his chest.
"Are you okay, Draco?" Why the hell did I just ask Draco if he was okay? Harry was screaming internally, what was Draco going to do to him for Harry trying to be nice. He felt so stupid.
"Uh, like you actually care," Draco hissed, stepping back from Harry, "I'm just ove-'' he turned to leave, he couldn't stand here and keep having a conversation with Harry Potter like this.
Harry quickly reached out and grabbed Draco's hand without even thinking about it. Draco turned around to look at Harry, he lingered before taking back his hand from Harry. The two stood for a moment looking at each other, they almost shared a moment and they both wanted it.
"I-" Draco started, he had the sudden urge to kiss him; why? He needed to leave, this was stupid and gross; and yet he wanted more.
"Look, I just-"
Draco looked up at Harry for a moment as he was trying to explain his stupidity for grabbing his hand and keeping him in this disgusting situation. For a moment, Draco was drawn to Harry; he wanted to kiss him. Why? He screams internally, yet it was beginning to hurt. He needed to know what those lips felt like on his.
Before even thinking about it, Draco quickly grabbed the nap of Harry's neck to pull him closer into a kiss. He brushed his lips against Harry's, it was a burning sensation throughout his whole body. Draco parted his lips slightly and began to passionately kiss him, and Harry was kissing him back. They were entangled in each other's lips for what felt like forever, yet when they both stepped back it didn't feel long enough.
"Potter, I don't kno-" Draco started, he felt so stupid. Why did he just kiss Harry Potter? He felt gross, he turned and booked it back to the castle just leaving Harry there stunned.
Harry was speechless, he didn't know what just happened. Granted, he did know. Draco kissed him, and Harry liked it. Oh God. Harry liked kissing Draco Malfoy. What the hell just happened?