a friendship may be found where a connection is made
"my room is the on with the blue door" said harry still holding draco's hand' pulling him over to his room.
"i though your room will be red with golden lines" draco said sarcastically to harry' while raising his eyebrows.
" yea yea laugh how much you'd like, like your room isn't bright green with silver furniture" harry said back to draco, obviously being mean about that.
"when had you seen my room?" draco asked, frowning.
"just making a wild guess" harry half laughed.
at the point they were already at Harry's room' and draco was frozed at his place.
the room was HUGE and yet every square meter was full with quidditch team posters and what seemed like thousand of stuffed animals.
"so that's my room, you better get familiar with"
" that's... a LOT of stuffed animals" draco said' a bit stunned.
"well yes... i have been collecting since i was 3, and you can really find a lot to buy in 12 years" harry said while rubbing his neak.
harry went over and sat on the bed, signaling draco to join him.
the bed was extremally comfortable, and draco was soooo tired, that for a second draco had considered to lie down and see if he can fall asleep in a bed that's not his.
"tired, aren't you?" asked harry, with a smile on his face.
"its ok, I'll just sleep later" replied draco, a smile on his face .
" i would have suggested giving you one of my pajamas, but they will never fit you" said harry apologizingly.
" are you calling me fat' potter?" said draco, raising his left eyebrow.
"what!' no' of course not, you are just broader then me, and whats the thing about calling me potter?" said harry while blushing hard, trying to change the subject.
"so you think im hot" said draco teasingly.
"oh SHUT UP" said harry, and slammed one of his lion's stuffed dolls into draco's face.
"oh so thats how were going" said draco and than punched harry with a pillow he grubbed.
one punch with a pillow into harrys face' another punch into draco's stomach, and then draco's chest was against harry's.
and harry was on the bed.
with draco laying ontop of him.
a shiver passed the two of them, and draco's eyes fell to harry's lips.
"hmm, hmm, excuse us you two"
and suddenly Narcissa was there, followed with both of harry's parents, one of her eyebrows eas raised. looking like a female version of her son.
"for fuck's sake mom" said draco while rolling of off harry, and blushing SO hard that he was now at the color of a tomato.
"we came here to say that your room will only be ready tomorrow, so today you'll have to sleep at harrys room, but i definitely rethinking this choice right now" said lily.
"mom i swear thats not how it looks" rumbled harry, looking at the ground.
"it might not br how it looks but i dont want my son pregnant at 15" said lily
"merlin mom can you make it a bit more embarrassing or is that all that you got?" harry asked' at the colour of a tomato himself at the point.
“Well if we’re already here, we might as well do something we have been planning to do, now seems more needed” said Harry’s father, james.
The three of the parent sat over on the couch at Harry’s room, and Draco and Harry sat on the floor in front of them.
“So u two should probably know what sex is right?”
Said Narcissa, getting right to the point
“Mom no!!” Draco almost screamed, terrified of the idea of this conversation made with his mother”
“We have to get this over with boys ok? Only ten minutes” said James, in a sympathetic voice.
“So, a healthy sexual relationship is a very important part of a relationship, and it must be well considered.
We don’t want you to hide from us, we were all once teenagers” said narcissa, starting the conversation.
“Ayo mum I don’t want to know about that”
Narcissa had completely ignored him and continued her explanation.
“So the thing about sex is that it’s has to be well considered first, you need to decide if you’re ready or not, of course you’re very young but since you’re soulmates it doesn’t really matters.
You also need to consider the chance of getting pregnant”
“Mom we’re not doing anything stop please”