Harry Potter thought he looked above average. With bright green eyes, fluffy hair, and a genuine smile, you would think he landed himself a boyfriend already.
Even though he is kind, genuine, and handsome, he fails to attract others (at least, that is what he thinks). He watches others live happy lives with partners, a life that he yearns for dearly. Every day is the same. He wakes up, goes to school, watches others be happy with their partners, and goes home. So, why now does the universe send him six attractive guys?!
Harry's POV
I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock. Shortly after getting ready for school, I went downstairs to be greeted by my parents. After some pancakes and a kiss on the forehead, I ventured outside to meet my friends, Ron and Hermione.
"Good morning." I greet them. I get a cheerful and muffled "Good morning!" from Ron, who tried to stuff toast in his mouth as a whole, and a tired "Morning." from Hermione. "Did you study for the test your father's giving us?" Ron asked, with a hopeful tone in his voice. "Of course I did. It would be a shame if I failed my father's class.". Dad taught one of the most unfavorable subjects: DADA. It would be embarrassing for both him and I to fail his subject. After some small talk and scolding Ron (mostly from Hermione), we parted ways for class. My first class, charms, was starting soon, so I was in a rush. Fortunately, I arrived on time, but most seats were occupied, except for a seat beside a rather handsome blond.
Draco's POV
My morning was calm until a panting, cute, raven-haired boy came running into class. He looked around for an available seat, spotting none except the one beside me. I gave him a pointed look, pat the chair next to me, and smiled. He took the invitation, put his bag on the chair, and sat beside me. He smiled a cute, toothy, and genuine smile. "Hi. I'm Harry." he introduced himself, "Potter." he added as an afterthought. He had a soft but firm voice, his tone pleased. "Draco." I told him, holding out my right hand. He shook my hand, the feeling of his smooth and soft touch lingering on my skin.