Has it ever happened to you that the person you are attracted to does something, like smiling or touching their hair, that manages to catch your attention and distract you from everything else? Well, that happened to me.
He barely managed to catch the snitch. His destined partner and teammates had been upset, well, his destined partner was furious and his teammates were only a little upset, however, unlike Malfoy, the aurors soon forgot the matter of his constant distraction and self-absorption that he suffered throughout. the match lasted and now, after the victory, they focused more on celebrating the victory and applauding Harry for catching the snitch before Malfoy. After all, winning the privileges of extended vacations and the extra bonus on his salary for the entire next year were a good stimulant to forgive and celebrate big.
—Harry, you seem very distracted lately—Hermione approached him when he decided to get away from the festive haze and headed to the ministry dining room, Malfoy's team was there, along with other unspeakables, including Hermione.
Harry blinked repeatedly, a little bewildered, even though he knew Hermione well and knew she couldn't miss a single thing, he didn't expect her to decide to make a comment about it this time.
— You already know that I don't like to get involved in your things, but since Halloween you've acted a little... Different.
"You're right," he thought with annoyance, but how could he tell him that while he and Malfoy were trying to catch the snitch, Malfoy's neatly groomed braid flew to the side and landed on his shoulder, causing the back of his neck to neck will be exposed. On any other human being it would have been disgusting to see the faint film of sweat spreading discreetly across the white skin, however, for Harry it was too much to bear, exciting and overwhelming. A strong desire to take the omega and bite the area took over his body for a few seconds. His heat was approaching and soon, according to his calculations, there were a couple of weeks left.
He sighed tiredly. Hermione was going to find out sooner or later, it was better to talk now that the topic had been brought up, maybe she could give her some good advice on what to do.
"You're right, this is... my destined companion," he revealed as he glanced at Malfoy, who at the same time watched him with a frown; The blonde turned his face in the direction of his companions the moment their gazes met, but Harry thought he could see a slight blush spreading across his cheeks.
COMPA…! She covered her mouth immediately, Harry's gestures had not gone unnoticed and despite the surprising revelation she knew she had to be discreet, even more so now that the few people who were in the dining room were looking at them (with the exception of from Malfoy, who now had his back turned to them). This is a lot to process. Did you know that a destined couple had not been seen in just over a century? "He," he questioned in a whisper.
Harry nodded.
Oh, Harry, this is wonderful…! Wait! Who is your destined partner? Is he who I think he is? —Harry nodded—Oh, no!
"I know, this is shit," he said sadly.