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We entered a dark room that looked like a small house.

There were a few windows, a kitchen, a living room, a bathroom, and oddly only one bedroom.

"This was all in here?"

"It's all dependent on the clarity of your thoughts when you're outside the doors."

The blonde arched a brow. "So you only made one bedroom?"

"Well I figured we could share." I shrugged. "I wasn't really thinking too much about privacy."

"Oh. Okay."

"I mean I could sleep on the couch-"

"NO!" His eyes widened and he turned scarlet. "I mean 'no, you don't have to...'..."

I laughed at his embarrassment. "You don't have to be so nervous Draco. It's only you and me."

He glanced around with obvious paranoia. "..."

"I promise."

"..."

"Do you not trust me?"

"I was horrible to you for a while Harry..."

"Revenge wouldn't be very becoming of me in a time like this."

"So you would get revenge?"

"Not in a way that would harm only you."

"What do you mean?"

"We're kinda together..." I smiled as I took a seat on the carpet.

"We are...?"

"Well I think so."

"Well I guess I have some people to let go."

"People?"

"Harry, there's a lot you don't know about me."

"Uh... I know about some things..."

He arched a brow as he plopped down on the soft burgundy couch. "Yeah? Like what?"

"Well rumor has it that you're quite a charmer with the ladies."

He turned scarlet. "..."

"Which is amusing since you like me."

"When did I say that?"

"Say what?"

"I like you."

"You just did."

His face darkened a shade. "Harry."

"Alright. Well you didn't." I pressed my lips into a flat line. "But what do you mean by that?"

"..."

"Draco?"

"I don't know if I'm ready."

"For what?"

"How much do you know Potter?"

My brows furrowed. "Just explain yourself and stop being so mysterious!" I snapped.

"Why are you so mad?"

"I'm not mad! I'm just frustrated." I puffed my cheeks. "It's like I'm answering more things than you are." I sighed as I rubbed my scar. "And we're getting nowhere."

Draco growled lowly before straightening up. "Pansy is my girlfriend."

"..." I looked up at him. "Yea?"

"But I don't feel anything for her. I just use her mouth."

"Her mouth?"

He nodded. "Yep."

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