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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
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Adult
Chapters:
5
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1,951
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15
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Chapter Four
Chapter Four
When the both of them walked out of the showers, they found Draco Malfoy outside. It was clear that he was waiting for Harry. Ron winked at Harry and walked away, leaving the two of them alone.
“So… A drink?”
Harry stared at the Malfoy heir. Here was the well-known self-possessed idol of the school, blushing and fidgeting? Bemused, Harry agreed.
Draco smiled in excitement. Here was his chance to get to know Harry better!
“Right. I know of this really good place, but it’s quite a distance from school. Want to go in my car?”
Receiving a nod from Harry, they moved off.
Harry’s eyes bugged out. He had expected a small and quiet pub somewhere, not a swanky restaurant that looked like a suit and tie was mandatory for entrance, and having a trust fund was one of the requirements for entry. He wasn’t poor, but he had never seen such opulence and lavishness before in his life. Well, he was out with Draco Malfoy, the heir of the Malfoy Industries. He supposed this was what he would expect out with Malfoy. He turned towards him.
Draco smiled at Harry and led the way in.
Surprisingly, they had a pleasant dinner together. Both of them, despite coming from different backgrounds, had many similar interests. Draco did like football, but his father did not like him playing it. However, he made sure he always stayed updated on Europe’s football leagues. Both of them supported Manchester United, which gave them a lot of topics to talk about.
They had the same interests in music as well, both into rock, but mainly classical rock. There were a few bands that Harry really liked, and Draco had never heard of, so he was planning to introduce them to him.
Draco was coffee-obsessed too, but not as extreme as Harry. Harry belonged to the group of people who could not survive without coffee, whereas Draco belonged to the group of people who appreciated coffee for what it was, and always looking for the best brew around.
One thing was, Draco couldn’t understand Harry’s enthusiasm for sugar. He stared at the number of sugar cubes Harry stirred into his coffee. He was amused by how Harry selected a dessert, which was to ask the waiter for the sweetest one they had. He was pretty sure that Harry had a habit of eating sugar cubes, but only restrained himself because of where they were.
Reaching Harry’s place, Draco stopped by the road and got out of the car along with Harry.
“Wait a minute, Harry. I’ve got a little surprise for you.” With that, Draco took out a small box of sugar cubes from his pocket. He had requested that from the waiter when Harry had went to the restroom.
Harry blushed. He had not realized that he had been so obvious with the sugar cubes. But they looked so pretty! And he really really liked brown sugar cubes, which were not found commonly in cafes. And it was not his fault that he had a sugar addiction.
He took the box from Draco. He really appreciated this gift, despite it being so insignificant. Rarely did people encourage him in his sugar habit. Hermione would only nagged about the sugar being very unhealthy and causing tooth decay and things like that, especially because her parents were dentist, and Ron wondered why he was so obsessed with sugar when there was meat out there. Ron was definitely a carnivore. He abhorred all food items except for meat, except for the occasional dessert. Most of his other friends did not even know about his liking for sugar, and yet Malfoy had realized it with just one dinner. Seems like Malfoy was not the spoilt brat that he had expected him to be then.
Catching Malfoy’s eyes, he smiled at him.
“Thank you… Draco. Well this has been a really pleasant night. We should meet up more often like that. And you may actually turn out to be a really good friend.”
Harry grinned at Draco, then turned around and headed towards his apartment.
Draco’s heart tripled in beats. Harry’s grin… It was lovely. It made his eyes sparkle, so he got the feeling of looking into two really bright emeralds… And Harry called him Draco. And was willing to spend more time with him. They could go on dates more often! Wait. No. Not dates. Meetings. Get-togethers between two friends. Draco Malfoy was not gay damnit.
Shaking his head, he returned to his car, keeping the memory of Harry’s grin in his mind.
When the both of them walked out of the showers, they found Draco Malfoy outside. It was clear that he was waiting for Harry. Ron winked at Harry and walked away, leaving the two of them alone.
“So… A drink?”
Harry stared at the Malfoy heir. Here was the well-known self-possessed idol of the school, blushing and fidgeting? Bemused, Harry agreed.
Draco smiled in excitement. Here was his chance to get to know Harry better!
“Right. I know of this really good place, but it’s quite a distance from school. Want to go in my car?”
Receiving a nod from Harry, they moved off.
Harry’s eyes bugged out. He had expected a small and quiet pub somewhere, not a swanky restaurant that looked like a suit and tie was mandatory for entrance, and having a trust fund was one of the requirements for entry. He wasn’t poor, but he had never seen such opulence and lavishness before in his life. Well, he was out with Draco Malfoy, the heir of the Malfoy Industries. He supposed this was what he would expect out with Malfoy. He turned towards him.
Draco smiled at Harry and led the way in.
Surprisingly, they had a pleasant dinner together. Both of them, despite coming from different backgrounds, had many similar interests. Draco did like football, but his father did not like him playing it. However, he made sure he always stayed updated on Europe’s football leagues. Both of them supported Manchester United, which gave them a lot of topics to talk about.
They had the same interests in music as well, both into rock, but mainly classical rock. There were a few bands that Harry really liked, and Draco had never heard of, so he was planning to introduce them to him.
Draco was coffee-obsessed too, but not as extreme as Harry. Harry belonged to the group of people who could not survive without coffee, whereas Draco belonged to the group of people who appreciated coffee for what it was, and always looking for the best brew around.
One thing was, Draco couldn’t understand Harry’s enthusiasm for sugar. He stared at the number of sugar cubes Harry stirred into his coffee. He was amused by how Harry selected a dessert, which was to ask the waiter for the sweetest one they had. He was pretty sure that Harry had a habit of eating sugar cubes, but only restrained himself because of where they were.
Reaching Harry’s place, Draco stopped by the road and got out of the car along with Harry.
“Wait a minute, Harry. I’ve got a little surprise for you.” With that, Draco took out a small box of sugar cubes from his pocket. He had requested that from the waiter when Harry had went to the restroom.
Harry blushed. He had not realized that he had been so obvious with the sugar cubes. But they looked so pretty! And he really really liked brown sugar cubes, which were not found commonly in cafes. And it was not his fault that he had a sugar addiction.
He took the box from Draco. He really appreciated this gift, despite it being so insignificant. Rarely did people encourage him in his sugar habit. Hermione would only nagged about the sugar being very unhealthy and causing tooth decay and things like that, especially because her parents were dentist, and Ron wondered why he was so obsessed with sugar when there was meat out there. Ron was definitely a carnivore. He abhorred all food items except for meat, except for the occasional dessert. Most of his other friends did not even know about his liking for sugar, and yet Malfoy had realized it with just one dinner. Seems like Malfoy was not the spoilt brat that he had expected him to be then.
Catching Malfoy’s eyes, he smiled at him.
“Thank you… Draco. Well this has been a really pleasant night. We should meet up more often like that. And you may actually turn out to be a really good friend.”
Harry grinned at Draco, then turned around and headed towards his apartment.
Draco’s heart tripled in beats. Harry’s grin… It was lovely. It made his eyes sparkle, so he got the feeling of looking into two really bright emeralds… And Harry called him Draco. And was willing to spend more time with him. They could go on dates more often! Wait. No. Not dates. Meetings. Get-togethers between two friends. Draco Malfoy was not gay damnit.
Shaking his head, he returned to his car, keeping the memory of Harry’s grin in his mind.