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Durmstrang Draco

[Durmstrang Draco: fourth year, fifth year]

THIRD PERSON

"The Triwizard Tournament? Here?" Ron whispered excitedly to Hermione and Harry after Dumbledore announced it.

Harry sighed, thinking Just great. More chaos at school while I'm still trying to figure out if I'm gay or not.

Then the Beauxbatons Academy girls made their entrance, to which Harry wasn't paying attention to. Ron was wooed by them, but they made no affect on Harry.

Maybe that just proves that I am gay, Harry thought as he saw almost all the Hogwarts guys (and a few girls of course) were just swooning over the Beauxbatons girls.

Then the next entrance caught Harry's attention. Not because of the sparks, or the fire, or loud stomping, but because of him. The Durmstrang boys came in and a certain blond boy caught his eye. He was in Durmstrang uniform like the others, and had white blond hair, was pretty tall, and it seemed like he had ... silvery eyes. Harry felt himself falling for the boy in that moment, and when the blond actually glanced at Harry and their eyes met, Harry was speechless.

Something flashed in the boy's silver eyes, and a small smirk made its way onto his lips. Then their eye contact was lost, and Harry felt empty.

Yep, Harry thought, I am definitely gay.

Then everyone gasped when they saw Viktor Krum, but Harry was still looking at the blond boy who was at the front of the room now.

Some more speeches and talking and 'no one under 17 entering' and then the feast started. Harry was disappointed when the Durmstrang boys all sat at the end of another table together, and not the Gryffindor one.

"Harry? Harry? Harry!"

He snapped out of his staring at the other table, and looked to Hermione.

She was looking concerned. "Are you okay, mate?" Ron asked.

Harry smiled and said in a quiet voice, "I'm gay."

Hermione just smiled and continued eating her food like his confession was nothing new. Ron laughed and started eating as well.

"Was it that obvious?" Harry asked.

"Yes, it was. We've known since second year," Hermione answered. "And just now, you weren't affected by the Beauxbatons girls, but you were staring at the Durmstrang boys like you just fell in love."

Harry sighed and thought maybe I did.

The boy Harry had been staring at, Draco Malfoy was his name, was currently looking at Harry Potter and smiling to himself.

Later, at lunch, Draco sat next to Harry at the Gryffindor table. Harry looked up, expecting to see Hermione and Ron who weren't there yet, but was shocked to find his newfound crush. He was even more beautiful up close, especially with a smile on his face.

"Hello, Harry Potter, correct?" He asked.

Harry practically melted at the boy's voice, and nodded, not able to speak.