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Malfoy kissing him in an empty corridor.
Malfoy smiling at him, not his usual mocking smile, but a warm, happy one.
Malfoy with his arms snaked around his waist smirking at Ron and Hermione
who would just stand and stare incredulously at the two of them.
Malfoy lying next to him, panting. Malfoy asleep, looking almost innocent.
Malfoy snuggling closer to him on a couch. Malfoy whispering something in his ear.
And finally, Harry kneeling in front of Malfoy,
who would snicker and say "Bloody idiotic Gryffindor",
holding something for him to see and saying "I love you. Will you…"
....
"No!" Harry woke up drenched in cold sweat. "Oh God. … Ginny?"
A sleepy voice, slightly muffled by the blanket murmured next to him: "What's the matter?"
Harry tried to steady his breath before answering. "Nothing. Just a nightmare."
"Again? Was it that bad?"
He shook his head, then realised the lump couldn't see that and said: "It wasn't like that. Still bad, though." He thought for a moment. "I was… with Malfoy. I proposed to him."
The pile of blankets stirred. Blond hair followed by a smirking face appeared. "Does that mean I don't get to keep the ring?"
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Malfoy kissing him in an empty corridor.
Malfoy smiling at him, not his usual mocking smile, but a warm, happy one.
Malfoy with his arms snaked around his waist smirking at Ron and Hermione
who would just stand and stare incredulously at the two of them.
Malfoy lying next to him, panting. Malfoy asleep, looking almost innocent.
Malfoy snuggling closer to him on a couch. Malfoy whispering something in his ear.
And finally, Harry kneeling in front of Malfoy,
who would snicker and say "Bloody idiotic Gryffindor",
holding something for him to see and saying "I love you. Will you…"
"No!" Harry woke up drenched in cold sweat. "Oh God. … Ginny?"
A sleepy voice, slightly muffled by the blanket murmured next to him: "What's the matter?"
Harry tried to steady his breath before answering. "Nothing. Just a nightmare."
"Again? Was it that bad?"
He shook his head, then realised the lump couldn't see that and said: "It wasn't like that. Still bad, though." He thought for a moment. "I was… with Malfoy. I proposed to him."
The pile of blankets stirred. Blond hair followed by a smirking face appeared. "Does that mean I don't get to keep the ring?"
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