what a week. ( by gaytional)
“and i kissed him hermione- oh MERLIN I KISSED HIM” harry sighs explaining today’s gossip to hermione. she sits pleasantly in the corner smirking at her idiot of a friend. “even worse is that i enjoyed it! i wanted to do it again and again and i could never get use- oh MERLINE” harry complains running his hand through his lopsided hair.
“harry i don’t see a problem, draco has grown since the war and isn’t an unfair git. the entire slytherin house, him pansy blaise and theo are very kind.” hermione evenly replied now changing her focus to the charms book in front of her. Harry sat crossed legged at the other end of the couch.
“do you think he liked it?” he sheepishly asked hiding his face in his oily hands.
“since this is the 3rd time this week and 8th time this month. i’d say yes” she explained as if he was a child. he seemed to be.
“little poofer”
hermione laughed at him, “harry you are too you git” harry was going to retort some stupid comeback until the 8th year common room door opener.
draco malfoy in a pair of black joggers and cut off red shirt walked through the common room. harry turned his attention to the way the shirt rose up a bit exposing his pale abdomen, so clean how harry would love to destr-
“merlin” harry sighed, leaning into the couch more as draco walked into his dorm that he shared with pansy. “he’s gonna kill me that git, wearing a stupid red shirt that doesn’t fit him.” harry ranted and continued about his stupid notcrush on the boy.
seamus emerges from his room with dean to see harry slouching on the couch and hermione giving a stern glare to her book. he light chuckled.
“5 galleons for this thursday.” seamus declared war. gryfindors take bets very seriously and this was a war. hermione mused at him.
“i say a week max.” hermione responds smiling at seamus. he walks up to her and shakes her hand.
“what are we betting on- HEY id like to join!” harry sat up watching the pair shake hands. “whatever i’m going to ask draco to help me study. maybe i could see his shirt rise up again” harry murmured as he stood up from the couch and marched to the slytherin dorm.
what a week, hermione though.
