Harry hadn't bothered to close the curtain all the way, which he regretted the moment the blinding light hit his emerald eyes as he woke up. Draco was a fetal rock, eyelashes fluttering. "Morning," Harry greeted in a sing-song voice.
"You have morning breath," Draco giggled.
"Oh, shut up." Harry snickered. "You know you love it,"
"I love you," Draco snuggled in close.
"Cutie."
"No one says cutie."
"I do," Draco blushed upon hearing this.
"Of course,"
"Flustered, Malfoy?"
"You have a way of doing that, you know?"
"The more I know," Harry kissed his pointed nose. "Cutie."
"I'm not letting you call me that every day, so watch it."
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soulmates//a drarry story
Fanfictionat the age of eighteen, a colored rune develops on a witch or wizard's wrist that is unique to them and their soulmate. what happens when two sworn enemies come together after the battle of their lives? ┌─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──┐ -harry x draco - luna x ginny ...
