Harry's pov
I pulled Draco up to my room. I sat down on my bed and patted the place beside me for him to sit down. When he did, I took his hand.
"Draco, thank you so much. I didn't think I was ready to tell them, but that really helped." I was blushing a little because I was embarrassed that he had to practically carry me here, but I smiled through it.
"Don't say anything. You probably would have down the same for me. I mean-"
I cut him off by putting my lips to his. I pulled him closer and gripped his waist. The kiss was needy at first, but we both melted into it. He hugged my waist tighter, earning him a small gasp and his tounge ententrance into my mouth.
Soon, he pulled away, but soon replaced his mouth on my neck, biting and sucking his way down to my collar bone. I moaned a little. I tilted his head back up into another passionate kiss.
He pulled away. He leaned into my ear and whispered "I love you but your dads are still downstairs. " Oh yeah. I kinda forgot. I nodded and stood up slowly.
"Later?" I asked.
"Defiantly. "
AN Wow twice in a week impressive for me WOOP WOOP
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