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After weeks of sneaking around, stolen kisses, and fights that always ended in tangled robes and breathless silence, Harry finally reached his limit, desperate for something more than shadows and denials.
By the Black Lake, Harry confronted Draco.
“I’m tired of pretending,” Harry said, voice low but fierce. “I’m tired of being your secret. You kiss me like you want me, then push me away like I’m poison. Which is it, Malfoy? Do you actually want this—or am I just some mistake you regret every night?”
Draco stood frozen, pale hair glowing in the moonlight, grey eyes stormy. His mask wavered, then cracked entirely as he stepped closer, chest heaving.
“Merlin,” he whispered, half-angry, half-pleading. “Do you ever stop talking?”
Harry blinked, startled, heart pounding in the silence that followed.
Draco’s lips curled into the faintest, desperate smirk as his voice broke with raw honesty—
“Just shut up and kiss me, Potter.”
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Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy have been keeping a secret: their relationship. Draco insists on discretion, and Harry, though frustrated, agrees — because he loves him. In stolen moments, corridors became their private world: glances, touches, and quick kisses when no one is watching.
But secrecy comes at a cost. Harry struggles with jealousy when Draco is polite to others, like Cho Chang during Quidditch matches, and Draco avoids eye contact in public, leaving Harry feeling unseen and hurt. When Cedric Diggory, long-time friend and confidant, becomes a constant presence at Harry’s side, Draco’s own jealousy ignites, mixing possessiveness with guilt and determination.
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A slow-burn tension, secret exchanges of folded cranes and pressed flowers, moonlit conversations, longing, jealousy, and navigating the trials of love in secrecy. A Quidditch victory, a public kiss, and finally, the freedom to be together.
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Harry Potter has a crush. A very obvious one.
Every day, he confesses to Draco Malfoy. Every day, he brings him gifts—flowers, little trinkets, and, most importantly, fresh-baked cookies. And every day, Draco rolls his eyes and pretends he doesn’t care.
Until one day, he says something cruel enough to finally stop Harry in his tracks.
Suddenly, Draco is left with silence where Harry’s laughter used to be, empty hands where cookies used to appear, and a hollow chest where warmth used to bloom.
The problem? Draco’s in love with him, too.
Now, if he wants Potter back, Draco will have to chase him—for once in his life. And this time, he’ll have to prove it.
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A story of stubborn confessions, ruined pride, jealous detours, and the kind of love that makes you bake under moonlight.
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Pansy and Blaise gave Draco a love potion to make him fall in love with Potter as an act of revenge.
But why isn't Draco acting different? Is he already.. perhaps, in love?