Everyone at Hogwarts knew Draco sodding Malfoy is gorgeous but he was also a prat and an evil git supporting a madman so everyone ignored him. But being a double spy just added to his hotness. During the trials most of the Slytherins of their year confessed under veritaserum that they were working for Dumbledore himself. And now in the their 8th year Harry after hearing the truth really could not ignore how hot Malfoy really was.
It started with a few rings. Malfoy always wore his Malfoy heir ring bit now it was hanging in a silver chain which was under his robe and had adorned his long pale fingers with silver rings. On his left hand there was a silver snake with emerald eyes on his middle finger, a simple silver band on his thumb, a thick chain-like ring on his index, a runes ring on his ring finger and a knife like one on his little finger. Harry could not stop staring at them as he watched Malfoy and Ron play wizarding chess. And after some days he wore connected chain rings along with a dragon ring and Harry drooled over his DADA homework. They only time he took them off was in potions and maybe that is why Harry was able to pay attention in potions for once in his life.
Makeup. Malfoy starred wearing MAKEUP!! It started as a joke when Seamus had challenged him to wear makeup on their next pub night and Malfoy had jist smirked. Three days later Harry stared as he watched the blonde basically glide through the crowd towards their table with his face literally glimmering. He was wearing makeup! He cheeks looked as if he was blushing and his lips were delectable-ly pink. But his eyes.... He had been wearing eyeliner which so sharp that it looked like it could cut. Harry wanted to down his beer in a gulp and go snog the lights off the blonde but he simply sat in the corner and drank and stared at Malfoy enjoying himself with others.
Fuck. Harry was fucked. Like seriously he could not stop himself from blatantly staring ignoring Hermione telling him to pay attention to their ongoing lesson. Since they were 8th years it was not necessary for them to wear uniforms and Malfoy had apparently gone shopping with Parkinson for muggle clothes. He was currently wearing a deep cut green silk shirt which made his pale neck look even longer. And to add to Harry's frustration he was wearing thick silver chains which was apparently an accessory. And Malfoy must have noticed his stare (to be honest everyone in the class had noticed it) and had turned to look at him. He looked at Harry with curiosity before his lips turned into a smirk.
A few weeks after that Harry was returning to the common room after a friendly quidditch match when someone called him. Searching he noticed Ginny and Luna with Malfoy in one of the alcove. He walked towards them and noticed Malfoy's hair was longer?? Malfoy's hair almost formed a curtain around him and Harry had thought before that with long hair he would look like his father. But Harry was of curse wrong since Malfoy looked like a bloody angel. Ginny and Luna explained it was a temporary charm since they wanted to weave flowers into his hair and needed a third person. His palms started becoming sweaty at the thought of touching Malfoy's soft hair and Harry almost did but then he remembered how dirty he was from the match and didn't wanted to ruin the blonde's hair. So he stuttered about some forgotten homework and ran away.
Harry sulked the whole time think where had his Gryffindor courage gone when he needed it. So when he heard there was going to be a party in the common room on the weekend he had made up his mind to speak to the blonde that day.
Finally the long awaited day had arrived and the party was on full swing when Harry entered. He greeted a few people before his eyes started looking for the blonde. Finally he stopped when he noticed him on the dance floor along with Parkinson and Zabini. And the three of them were either really knew how to...was Malfoy wearing a mesh top???!! He was!! And something simmered underneath it. He took a gulp of whatever was in his cup and waited for Malfoy to be done. Finally after a while Malfoy went to the bar and asked Nott for water which he gulped down in one go. Harry silently went towards him when he noticed the delicate body chain underneath the mesh top. Fuck.
"Hey Malfoy."
"Potter! Enjoying the party?"
"Yeah. Can we talk somewhere private?"
Malfoy started at him curiously before he nodded and gestured Harry to follow him to the alcove from the other day.
"Well Potter?"
"I..umm the thing is I know we have a lot of history but I really like you! Like seriously you are so bloody hot and gorgeous and so much kinder now that you have dropped the facade. And the chain oh Merlin the chains and fuck you are wearing eye liner I can't even-"
He felt himself whimper as Malfoy pushed him against a wall with his lips barely a breath away.
"I like you too Potter, it is rather obvious with the way I have been flirting with you or was trying to while you ran away, but the main question is can I kiss you?"
"Yes."
And Malfoy captured his lips with a hungry kiss which Harry reciprocated and pulled him even closer. And well the next day their lips were swollen and they had a few bruises and were literally glued to each other. <3