Eyeliner
Prompt: "Sometimes I yearn for Harry in eyeliner and Draco losing his goddamn mind."
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I know we all see Draco as the one wearing makeup, red lipstick and eyeliner etc, but imagine harry in 8th year with painted nails and sharp eyeliner that just makes the emerald sparkle against the black.
And Draco being dumbfounded at the sheer sight of him, following him with his eyes and his mouth open. And Harry just smirking at him, causing Draco’s jaw to snap shut.
And he can’t stop looking for Harry all day, watching the boy at dinner in the great hall. And he finally snaps when they go up to the common room and just storms over to Harry, who finds it all very comical. It’s not as if he hasn’t noticed people staring at him all day, but of course he only really cared that Draco was watching him. “How can I help you, Malfoy?”
“Show me how you did that.”
“Did what?”
“Eyeliner. Show me what you did to get it that sharp.”
Harry got up from his seat, the tension in the air was electrifying and he could feel the entire 8th year common room watching them.
“Alright.”
They headed up to Harry’s dorm and he pointed at a chair for Draco to sit down. Draco fidgeted nervously as Harry rummaged round for his eyeliner pot.
“Sit still. I can’t do this if you’re moving”. Draco nodded shakily and stilled himself. He let out a small gasp as Harry cupped his jaw, he was staring so intently at the blond, his eyes filled with concentration. “You don’t really need much eyeliner you know”. He whispered. Draco frowned. “What do you mean?” Hardy paused. “Your eyes are, stunning all by themselves”. He whispered even more quietly.
“Oh.” They sat in silence for another minute before Harry put the eyeliner wand down. “Perfect” He said with a grin. Draco got up and looked round for a mirror.
He gasped as he looked at himself. “Do you like it?” The voice was filled with nervousness. Draco didn’t say anything. He was mesmerised by himself.
He turned back to Harry, who had gone very quiet. “Thank you”. He smiled. The Gryffindor’s face broke into a grin.
Draco didn’t know what made him do it. Maybe it was the smile on the other boy’s face. Maybe it was how enchanting the green eyes were. But he did it. He lunged forward and kissed him. His hands cupped the other boys face which, for a moment morphed into shock, but then obvious enjoyment. Harry’s arms wrapped around him and the kiss intensified.
“Wahey!” The shouts of laughter ringing out from Harry’s doorway was what finally pulled them apart.
“Good thing that eyeliner didn’t smudge” said a smug looking Pansy. This caused a ripple of laughter. The two boys blushed violently but didn’t stop holding eachother.