been reading that other ship lately, but i miss my drarry so i'm just. thinking about a jealous 8th year harry. he doesn't admit it, but he can't stand the idea of people getting near malfoy, touching his arm, making him laugh... i mean, other people shouldn't have the right to do this, right?? malfoy wasn't that popular before, then why all of a sudden everybody seems to want a piece of him now?
"you're in a bad mood," ron says when he notices harry frowning deeply. he doesn't even bother answering.
the last straw is when theodore nott places his hand on malfoy's thigh at dinner. not only that, but also caresses it. oh the audacity. harry can't just stay there watching people touch draco. his draco. he stands up so quickly that he drops a plate that shatters on the floor, making everybody in the great hall look at him, even malfoy.
"are you alright, mate?" ron asks and harry just nods.
as if something possesses him, harry storms over to Draco, grabs his wrist, and drags him out of the great hall, not caring if people are watching it. when they're alone at some corridor, he finally realizes what he has done. with wide eyes, he stares at draco, who seems as confused as harry.
harry doesn't actually know what to say. he has no idea why he dragged malfoy out of dinner, what was he even thinking?? well, he clearly wasn't thinking at all, just wanted that nott boy to stop touching malfoy. oh, malfoy is so fucking pretty, even prettier when he is so close to him.
"well??" malfoy starts to walk away, but harry grabs his wrist yet again. why does this keep happening?
"why do you keep letting them touch you as if they have the right to do so? collecting admirers, are you, malfoy?" he blurts out without actually meaning to. again.
draco did not expect to hear that. he scoffs. "bloody hell, are you jealous, potter?"
"no," harry answers a little too fast. "no, i'm not."
"well, then i should go back to nott, he was telling me a really interesting-"
malfoy's mouth is immediately shut by harry's lips. the latter pushes him against the wall and kisses him so hard that it feels like he has been keeping this kiss for him since they met. and maybe he did because it's oh so fucking amazing. he won't be able to live without malfoy's kisses from now on. the way his soft lips just fit to his is so wholesome, the way their warm tongues touch makes all the hair in harry's body rise.
when the kiss breaks, malfoy's lips are so red that harry wants to kiss him again and again. not only kiss, he wants to devour malfoy. been waiting for this his whole life.
"you were jealous, after all," malfoy laughs and doesn't seem surprised at all with the kiss, maybe he was expecting it. maybe he wants harry as much as harry wants him. "see, potter, I-"
and harry shuts his mouth again with another mind-blowing kiss. they can talk later.
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