because nobody has yet all fancy

itsonewday  asked:

OMG I JUST READ UR DRARRY AMORTIA- PLEASE CAN WE HAVE MORE ABOUT WHAT HAPPENS NEXT?! MY FEELS BROOOO XD

ahhhh i’m so glad that you liked it! 💕 and well, tbh i left it at that cliffhanger because i wasn’t so sure how draco and harry would react to something as “alarming” as that

PART ONE || PART THREE

this took me a long time but hey at least i tried haha

note: it isn’t necessary for you to read the prequel to this but it would be much more understandable if you did. :)

• potions class these days is more awkward than anything else
• mostly for harry and draco
• it’s the absolute worst for draco because not even potter messing up the brewing can cheer him up
• harry’s got it just as bad because not even the prospect of quidditch afterwards can cheer him up
• nobody can stop thinking about it though thus someone coined the term the incident which must not be named
is it true? everyone seems to be whispering to one another
is what true? someone asks curiously
is is true that harry potter and draco malfoy fancy each other?
• merlin, it makes both boys sick to their stomachs
• only their closest friends actually engage in conversation about it because 1. draco will hex anybody else into the next century and 2. nobody wants to offend the boy who lived
• funnily enough, snape can’t seem to understand why his class with the gryffindors and slytherins has gotten so quiet all of a sudden
• harry tries his very best to not to think about it and yet his friends have better ideas
• “i don’t understand what’s got you so worked up, harry. i mean, ron and i have figured it out for ages now—”
• “figured what, hermione?”
• “that you fancy malfoy, of course!”
• “merlin, no. blimey, never. i don’t, really. hermione—no, what’s with that look? it’s malfoy we’re talking about. come on, ron. back me up here.”
• “sorry, mate. hermione’s never wrong and amortentia doesn’t lie, does it?” ron says sympathetically
• “not you two as well,” harry groans
• draco is in denial and he’s gone on a rampage
• “salazar slytherin, draco. can you just stop talking about potter for a second? my poor ears are bleeding.”
• “pansy, this isn’t about him! it’s about that wretched potion he’s concocted. he did something to that potion, i’m telling you. he sabotaged my potion to fail me and make a fool out of me in front of professor snape!”
• “draco, you got an O on that.”
• “so what, blaise? it’s not outstanding if i smelled things i shouldn’t have. rumors spread quickly and people assume the worst.”
• “draco, you’re overreacting—”
• “am not!”
• merlin help them all
• hermione, ron, pansy & blaise are so sick of listening to them rant that they come together to form the ultimate plan
• their plan is simple: lock them in a closet until they sort their feelings out
• “remember, guys. we’re not unlocking the door until tomorrow morning,” pansy reminds them
• blaise and ron snort
• “parkinson, that won’t work. don’t you think that’s too extreme?” hermione asks worriedly
• “trust me, granger. they’ll get to it before the sun rises tomorrow.”
• with pansy’s cunningness and hermione’s ingenious strategy, they’re able to grab harry and draco’s wands and lock them in the broom closet without too much trouble
• “PANSY, I’M GOING TO HEX YOU WHEN I GET OUT! WHO HELPED YOU DO THIS? BLAISE? AND DID I SEE GRANGER AND WEASLEY? YOU BETTER PRAY SALAZAR SLYTHERIN TAKES PITY ON YOU.”
• “sorry, we won’t let you two out until you two have accepted your er, mutual feelings,” ron yells back
• “ron? hermione? guys? nothing’s going to happen except maybe there’ll be 2 dead bodies here in the morning.”
• “ha-ha, potter. now, listen. you too, draco. stop pouting. i can feel it. this is for your own good. nobody’s going to hear you in there and since it’s the weekend, people can assume all they want about both of your ‘disappearances’.”
• at that, both boys wince
• pansy sounded smug when she said, “that’s right. so get to it, lover boys. we’ll be back tomorrow. maybe earlier.”
• for a few minutes, draco does nothing but glare at harry
• harry wants to talk about it
• he really does because he doesn’t want to spend more time with the supposed love of his life
• thank merlin the closet is poorly lit so nobody can see harry’s expression or draco’s red face
• they’re sitting as far away from each other as possible; the (sexual) tension is palpable
• “malfoy—” harry starts
• “i don’t want to talk about it, potter,” draco says grumpily
• “no, listen. i have a plan!”
• “your plans always backfire, potter,” draco sneers. “just shut up and let me think.”
• harry huffs angrily “my plans—”
• “oh? you mean granger’s plans, i presume?”
• harry reaches blindly for his wand, maybe to throw it at draco or maybe to curse the tosser properly but he remembers ron taking it for “safety reasons”
• ron was right to take draco’s too
• “stop being such an arse. the world doesn’t revolve around you, you bloody prick. i wonder why my amortentia—” harry stops then turns red. “forget it, malfoy. nevermind.”
• “might as well say it, potter,” draco taunts. “what? is the ickle boy who lived afraid?”
• “you’re such a hypocrite! merlin! how about you, huh?” harry retorts. “oh, potter. it smells just like your shampoo!
• “shut up!”
• “make me,” harry challenges
• draco suddenly tackles harry and tries to take a go at him
• “oi!”
• but harry rolls them over just in time
• now harry’s on top
• both panting and slightly angry, they don’t notice that their faces are mere centimeters apart
• “who’s afraid now?” harry whispers, gripping draco’s wrists so he can’t move under him
• draco scowls, squirming under harry’s weight
• “i’m not afraid of anyone, most especially you, potter,” draco replies defiantly
• harry has to admit that even in a bad situation, draco is still an arrogant prick
• while harry’s still distracted from draco’s statement, draco punches him right in the nose
• harry lets go of draco’s wrists, clutches his (bleeding and probably broken) nose and yells a hoarse “ouch!”
• “that’ll teach you not to mess with me.”
• both boys retreat to their respective corners, harry with a bleeding nose and draco with slightly sore wrists
• it’s completely silent, apart from the occasional pitter patter of the pipe water and the footsteps of students who’ve lost their way
• harry sniffles, desperately trying to stop the blood from dripping onto his clothes and the floor
• he glares at draco and wishes that he had a wand to fix his nose or something
anything

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