Who: Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter When: Today, Sunday, mid-afternoon What: Harry's...not so being confused, a third date Where: Draco's flat Warnings/Ratings: Harry and Draco...probably at least PG
Harry, in all honesty, didn't know what to think. He was torn between wanting to believe Draco completely and wanting to run in the other direction, back into the welcoming arms of Ginny. He knew she had feelings for him, and he had them for her, too. But at the moment, things were awkward at best. Harry knew what he wanted eventually, but somehow he didn't think that now was the best time to start that. And then Draco had popped back up into his life, and Harry knew things that no one else really could know yet because they didn't have another person in their heads like they did so far. That was weird enough. How could he tell Ginny that half the time, someone else was in his head, in control of his body?
And Draco was changing. Spending time with those in another world. Actually trying to learn about Muggle life. Those were huge steps in Draco's life, and Harry would be a fool to ignore it. And now he was saying that Draco had chosen him. Harry smiled softly just at the thought. After all the bickering, all the hatred between them, it had come to this. Whatever was going to happen to Harry today, he knew it would be a big step.
After exchanging words with Draco, Harry made his way over to the other boy's house. He knocked on Draco's door with slightly sweaty hands, a nervous feeling settling into his stomach.