When the Time Comes(Drarry)
written by Betsey Schuyler
Draco and Harry are attracted to each other from the beginning; Why wait? ( a Drarry fanfiction )
Last Updated
05/31/21
Chapters
13
Reads
982
Ever Heard of Do Not Disturb?
Chapter 9
~~Draco's POV~~
I hurried to the Room, and rushed to get the door open. Once inside, I finally remembered to breathe.
I heard voices, and quietly moved toward them. Had Harry invited other people? Someone came up behind me, and I tensed. Then, the someone threw their arms around my waist and hugged me from behind.
I sighed in relief. "Harry." I breathed. " Who else is here?" I asked.
Harry walked around to face me and furrowed his eyebrows. " I didn't invite anyone...So there shouldn't be anybody. Why?"
My face burned with embarrassment. Should I admit that I had heard voices? I cleared my throat.
" Um, I heard voices in here...Probably my imagination..." I mumbled, hoping he didn't hear.
Harry seemed to notice my embarrassment, because he grabbed my hand and led me over to a couch, where we sat down and he hugged me.
" I heard voices in second year...Maybe you're a Parselmouth?" He asked kindly.
I shook my head, smiling. Then, I leaned closer to Harry and lowered my voice to a whisper.
" I really like you, Harry Potter."
He grinned, and also leaned in. " I love you, Draco Malfoy."
I blushed, and then I really did giggle. That is, until I heard the voices again.
I hurried to the Room, and rushed to get the door open. Once inside, I finally remembered to breathe.
I heard voices, and quietly moved toward them. Had Harry invited other people? Someone came up behind me, and I tensed. Then, the someone threw their arms around my waist and hugged me from behind.
I sighed in relief. "Harry." I breathed. " Who else is here?" I asked.
Harry walked around to face me and furrowed his eyebrows. " I didn't invite anyone...So there shouldn't be anybody. Why?"
My face burned with embarrassment. Should I admit that I had heard voices? I cleared my throat.
" Um, I heard voices in here...Probably my imagination..." I mumbled, hoping he didn't hear.
Harry seemed to notice my embarrassment, because he grabbed my hand and led me over to a couch, where we sat down and he hugged me.
" I heard voices in second year...Maybe you're a Parselmouth?" He asked kindly.
I shook my head, smiling. Then, I leaned closer to Harry and lowered my voice to a whisper.
" I really like you, Harry Potter."
He grinned, and also leaned in. " I love you, Draco Malfoy."
I blushed, and then I really did giggle. That is, until I heard the voices again.
